"Okay, now I'll go and lead him down, and when the time comes, you will make a move. Xiao Er's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he said coldly: "Wait a minute, as soon as I see him, I will force him to the center of the hall first, and when the time comes, all of you who are ambushed in all corners will rush up, and all of them will use the strongest means." ”

The fourteen nodded in unison.

"But, I can't help but remind you that although he can kill the adult's henchman, he should also suffer a lot of injuries, so when he shoots, he must avoid the key points, Lord Throne has said that he wants to catch him alive, and his colleague has also said that he wants to live, do you understand?"

"Understood. "The fourteen people cautiously began to disperse, in a person who can kill the powerful Martial King, any spatial fluctuations will attract his attention now, so he can't use any martial energy now.

After about half a cup of tea, everyone has ambushed all corners of this restaurant.

At the same time, Chu Jinchao had already pushed open the door and brought the dishes in.

At the same time, on the other side of the room, a young man who had experienced vicissitudes of life, looked like a middle-aged man, he sat on the table, and put some wine into his mouth one by one, very proud, but if he looked closely, there was a trace of bitterness and loneliness on his face.

He drew a ray of light from the spatial ring, and a zither suddenly appeared on the ground.

He picked up a glass of wine and poured it lightly on the guzheng, his expression was very happy, and his tone was very sad: "Is it delicious? ”

A faint sadness spread throughout the room, and the young man, squatting on the ground, gently stroked the strings with one hand, and said, "Tomorrow is your death day, so I will play a song today, dispel the soul, and it can be regarded as a gift before your death day." ”

After speaking, the young man slowly stood up, staggered to the jug of wine on the table, and with a bang, the door was pushed open.

Chu Jinchao took the food in his hand, took a bowl of rice, and put it in front of Dafeng.

"Feng'er, eat. Chu Jinchao took a mouthful of food from the bowl, put it in Dafeng's mouth, and said softly.

Hearing this Feng'er, Dafeng was shocked, and said with a smile: "Can you not call me that, I feel hairy in my heart when I hear it, and goosebumps are up." ”

"Then what do I call you? Could it be the same as calling Sister Xiaofeng, calling you Sister Dafeng?" Chu Jinchao had a warm smile on his face, as if he was about to melt Dafeng.

"It's really ugly, let's call it Feng'er, Sister Dafeng, it sounds weird. Dafeng said.

Chu Jinchao was happy in his heart, and said, "Okay!Feng'er, come, eat!"

Dafeng shook his head: "It's okay to call me Feng'er privately in the future, but if there are outsiders, don't call me so intimate." ”

Chu Jinchao nodded, and suddenly remembered something in his head.

"Is your hairpin made of silver?" asked Chu Jinchao.

Dafeng nodded, took off the silver hairpin inserted in his hair, and handed it to Chu Jinchao.

Chu Jinchao took the hairpin with his right hand, and inserted it once in each of the wines and dishes, and every time he inserted it, he had to see if the silver hairpin was blackened.

If it is black, then it proves that the dish is poisonous, and if it is not black, then everyone is happy.

Just now, Chu Jinchao was still immersed in this gentle township, and his head was full of big phoenixes, but now he finally regained a little soberness.

Chu Jinchao interjected and said: "Feng'er, don't think I'm cumbersome, you don't know, this restaurant itself is my enemy's territory, but in the end I was deceived by me, I don't know why, I began to have a feeling of fur in my heart, something bad happened." ”

Dafeng nodded, took the silver hairpin in his hand, and then put it into the space ring.

Okay, you can eat it, Chu Jinchao just took a bite of the dish with chopsticks and tasted it himself, and said, "It should be no problem, the silver hairpin has been tested, and I have tasted it too, and there is nothing else to ask." ”

At the same time, Xiao Er had already walked to the door of Chu Jinchao, and he suddenly saw that the young man was holding a pot of wine in his hand and staggering towards him.

Suddenly, he just wanted to say something, but found that there was a guzheng floating behind the young man, and even the people hidden in all corners grew their mouths one after another. I was speechless in amazement.

Xiao Er's mouth was nervous, and he said: "Martial Qi transforms, the void turns, you, you, you are!

At this time, Xiao Er's voice was very loud, so loud that even Chu Jinchao heard something in the room, and muttered: "What kind of martial qi transforms, the void is turning, Feng'er, do you know?"

At the same time, Chu Jinchao also heard that this voice was Xiao Er's voice.

Snorted coldly: "I think it's a wrong choice to come here this time, presumably Mr. He and that little girl have been arrested now, with the brains that rich people have, they won't really know it quickly, it seems that there is a very smart person next to Dr. Yushi!"

Dafeng was a little dizzy at this time, and asked, "What old man He, which little girl? Who is the rich man?

Then Dafeng said: "The martial qi is transformed, the void is turned, it seems that there is a master outside, and I don't know whether it is friend or foe." ”

At this time, the young man outside made a silent movement, hiccuped, and said, "Don't worry, I won't interfere with your killing, I just want to do it here and play a tune." ”

Hearing this, not only Xiao Er was much more relieved, but even Dafeng inside was relieved.

"That drunken young man is what you call a master?" Chu Jinchao asked.

Dafeng nodded solemnly: "That's right, the martial qi turns into shape, and the void turns around." To achieve this stage, you must first have a certain amount of talent, and then you need 10,000 times more effort. ”

Chu Jinchao didn't understand what Dafeng said at all, and asked directly, "How does he compare to your recovery to peak cultivation." ”

Dafeng. Snorted coldly: "The world is far away!"

"Then what's there to be afraid of!" Chu Jinchao said.

"But now I can't mobilize my ............martial energy," Dafeng said.

Chu Jinchao: "..............."

Xiao Er calmed down his excitement, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Thank you, brother!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Er raised his leg suddenly, and just wanted to kick the door open, but suddenly, he heard a bang, and the door flew out.

smashed directly into Xiao Er's face, and fell into the floor of the hall along with the door.

After that, from the door of the room, a handsome boy, a dancing robe, a high-spirited young man, stood on the railing on the second floor.

That's right, this young man is Chu Jinchao.

He glanced at the drunken young man next to him and said, "Brother Tai, can you play a song on the piano and let this calm night cast a scarlet?"

The young man took a sip of wine and shouted, "Go!"

After speaking, the young man sat cross-legged, put the wine jug on the wooden board beside him, gently placed the guzheng on the knees of his legs, and gently stroked the strings with both hands, quietly stirring.

A very deep voice came from the zither.

The people present, including Chu Jinchao, seemed to be shocked by this low voice in their hearts.

Chu Jinchao laughed loudly: "Brother Tai, good piano skills!"

When the sound of the piano flickered, Chu Jinchao had two points on one foot, and the whole person fell in the center of the hall.

At the moment when he just landed, Xiao Er shouted violently: "It's now!"

Xiao Er's hands danced, surrounded by the blue martial energy on his body, and finally converged between his hands and slammed out.

He shouted fiercely: "Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts: Turning over the river and pouring the sea!"

After the fist was punched, there was actually the sound of the sea surging in Chu Jinchao's ears.

After being nourished by Dafeng, Chu Jinchao's originally scarce martial energy was already in a state of almost surplus, and the state of his whole body was at the peak, and he burst out violently.

The blood-colored martial qi emanating from the meridians on Chu Jinchao's body surged frequently, and without any superfluous wasted moves, a straight fist slammed out, directly hitting the river and sea punch that Xiao Er had hit.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and the air flow generated by the squeezing of the martial qi shook both of them away, and the tables and chairs around them could not withstand the torture of the two, and finally shattered.

Chu Jinchao flipped over in the air, one foot was low, and he landed on the ground very lightly.

On the contrary, the man dressed as Xiao Er did fly upside down and fell directly on the street.

At the same time, four people flew down from the attic on the second floor.

Four people flew down the beam.

Six people sprang out of the ground.

Fly towards Chu Jinchao together.

Fourteen mouths all uttered different words.

"Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts: Sanjiang Fist!"

"Xuan-level mid-grade sword technique: multicolored red!"

"Xuan-level mid-grade sword technique: Qi Absolute Blade!"

"Xuan-level mid-grade sword technique: Soul Chasing Blade!"

"Xuan-level low-grade martial art: Broken Flower Strike!"

"Xuan-level lower-grade sword technique: three scattered qi!"

"Xuan-level low-grade gun technique: Douluo gun!"

"Xuan-level low-grade martial arts: Tonghu Fist!"

"Xuan-level low-grade finger technique: thousand-layer finger!"

"Xuan-level inferior sword technique: plum blossom capital!"

"Xuan-level lower-grade sword technique: Dark Night Sword!"

"Xuan-level mid-grade sword technique: Ten thousand bones!"

The twelve mouths all confided their martial arts, and at the same time, two spirit masters stood in the distance, writing spiritual skills in their hands.

"O god of ice and snow, with your powerful hands, freeze everything!--Ice Freeze Wave!"

"The flame of the Red Lotus, buried deep in the dark ground, summons me in my name!"

All of a sudden, martial arts and spiritual skills were like machine guns, coming one after another against Chu Jinchao, 360 ° without dead ends, and all of them used their strongest means.

Xiao Er stood up outside, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Even if you are a Martial King level 32." Under such a horrific attack, can you still resist?"

The young man's piano began to slow and low at first, and now the melody finally began to become exciting.

Dafeng walked out slowly, stopped the familiar sound of the piano, raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man with deep meaning, and said secretly: "This is." ”