Could it be that I, Chen Xun, am going to die here today?

Chen Xun saw the old man enter the door the moment he got under the table, even if the other party had no malicious intent, but he shot two mosquito needles, people can kill Hui Zhang with one palm, blowing a breath is estimated to blow himself apart, he covered his face under the table, but listened to a noisy sound in the wine shop, those diners threw down the dishes and chopsticks, pulled their legs and ran through the window, otherwise they would definitely be the life of the pond fish.

Old Huang Zhiyu walked straight to a table near the counter, stretched out his hand, and ordered the leftovers and chopsticks on the table next to him one by one, and stacked them in an orderly manner, without seeing a drop of soup falling.

He is now, too hungry, in the drum tower of the King Kong Zen Monastery guarded Xiao Huang Zhiyu all night, did not find a way to return to the body, the stomach bag in this body constantly protested to him through brain waves, the world is big, the food is the biggest, he had no choice but to plunder to this wine shop, sat down on the stool, patted the table with one palm, and the voice of the old yin squill penetrated the entire wine shop.

"Little Er, four catties of braised beef, twenty steamed buns, and a pot of eagle tea to relieve the heat, be fast!"

The shopkeeper who shrank at the counter got up from the ground tremblingly, Xiao Er's cowardice couldn't be counted on, this was not his shop, watching the evil star of the Tianyi Sect come to the door, and he had already slipped away with the diners, and the shopkeeper was reluctant to buy the family business that he had worked so hard to buy, so he could only pretend to have a smiling face, and found a fairly clean rag from the counter and put it on his shoulder, bowed and ran out, and said with a smile:

"Old fairy, old fairy, wait a minute, the villain will go to the back kitchen immediately to prepare."

Lao Huang nodded, the shopkeeper hurriedly ran to the back kitchen, after a period of aggressive chopping melons and vegetables, a plate of cooked beef, a plate of pig's trotters, a plate of shredded duck gizzards and a drawer of white steamed buns came to the table one after another, and there was also a jar of fragrant wine was also reported by the shopkeeper, seeing that he was struggling to hold the altar should have just come out of the ground, Lao Huang stretched out his hand and lifted it, and the jar of wine came out of the shopkeeper's hand and fell gently on the counter.

"The old man doesn't drink, don't do this, go make tea."

"Oh, yes."

The shopkeeper turned around to make tea, and Huang Zhiyu kept glancing at Chen Xun who was leaning against the wall and covering his face with his sleeves and slipping towards the window, he couldn't have anything to do with Chen Xun, that would be bad for everyone, so he didn't see him lift the hem of his shirt and turn over the window, pinched the chopsticks and picked up the beef and chewed it, as for how to settle the bill for a while, he decided to pay on credit.

Seeing that he was stuffing meat into his mouth, he was chewing on steamed buns, eating boldly, without the slightest dissatisfaction on his face, standing at the table and waiting for the shopkeeper who poured tea felt that his life was temporarily saved, as for what to do when the King Kong Gate came to the door for a while, he didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Huang Zhiyu took a sip of tea, and saw that the shopkeeper on the side was already covered with cold sweat, and couldn't help laughing:

"Don't be afraid, the old man is a particular person, and if he goes out to fight for a while, he won't smash your wine shop."

"Thank you, old fairy, old fairy, please tea."

There was a sound of horses' hooves at the door, Huang Zhiyu was still eating and drinking by himself, he now had a general understanding of his strength, he didn't expect that Hui Zhang's dignified five-grade master couldn't even catch his move, although it was a powerful Vajra palm of the Great Perfection Realm, but he was also fighting with fifty percent of his internal strength, but he didn't expect the ending to be so unexpected.

He regretted a little, and felt a little guilty, after all, the King Kong Temple had sheltered their family for so long, and he demolished the golden signboard of the King Kong Temple as soon as he made a move, and now he didn't know how to make up for it, just to eat and drink quickly, and find a way to return to the body.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped, and twenty-three people wearing grimace masks walked in outside the door, and when the leader saw Huang Zhiyu who was eating and drinking, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the people behind him, he took off the mask on his face with one hand, leaked out the miserable white face under the mask, and bowed with his hands crossed three meters away:

"The junior Devil City Bai Sixun has seen the senior."

Bai Sixun, who bowed down like this, didn't hear Huang Zhiyu's reply, the other party should still eat and drink, he didn't get up, he was there like a wood carving, maintaining a posture of salute, these days the old monster of the sect can't be treated with common sense, I don't know if an inappropriate behavior will provoke the sensitive nerves of the old monster, he can only hold the posture there and wait, until he heard the old monster burp, he raised his head slightly, and glanced at the white robe.

Huang Zhiyu rubbed his round belly, stood up and looked at the respectful Bai Sixun, reached out and stroked his somewhat messy long hair, licked the steamed bun scum on the side of his mouth, and then walked up to him and said:

"Help the old man to close the account, and there will be a good reward in the future."

"Yes!"

Bai Sixun didn't dare to disobey this old monster in the slightest, and hurriedly stepped forward to take out an ingot of two taels of official-made silver from the money bag and put it on the table, the shopkeeper kneeling on the ground on the side didn't dare to pick it up, holding the teapot in his hand and lowering his eyebrows and not even daring to raise his head, Bai Sixun put down the silver ingot, turned around and presented the money bag, and did not dare to have the slightest request in his tone.

"The seniors are going back to Suzhou, the journey is far away, please don't hesitate to accept some entanglements."

Huang Zhiyu stretched out his hand to take it, and weighed the somewhat bloated money bag, I'm afraid that there are not a hundred taels or so, these people from the Devil City are obviously prepared, one is trying to win him over, the other may be trying to pave the way with the Tianyi Sect, and the third is asking him, but he is not easy to agree, the Devil City and the King Kong Gate have not dealt with each other, and now the King Kong Gate has a precursor to civil strife, if they help them, it is to let the King Kong Gate die.

So, he was the first to speak:

"In the future, the old man will choose a disciple in the Devil's City to pass on his mantle, and you can retire."

Bai Sixun's pupils dilated, and he shouted in his heart that there was such a good thing, last night the abbot of King Kong Gate died violently, died in the hands of the adults of Tianyi Sect, after the Devil City got the news, the top and bottom were a little impetuous, and the young Zhuang faction in the door shouted to take this opportunity to hit the door, and destroyed the King Kong Gate in one fell swoop, occupied Sushan County, and then easily destroyed the Shengjing Mountain, which was greatly injured, unified the three sects, and achieved the first faction in southern Jiangsu.

But the head of the sect suppressed these restless young people, he thought that it was not the time, at least until the few outstanding people in the younger generation matured before they could do it, so the head of the sect arranged for Bai Si to come over to find the old monster of the Tianyi Sect, to see if he could catch the line of the Tianyi Sect in advance, as long as he could break the cage of Sushan County and Qinling Absolute Vein, they were even willing to be puppets of the Tianyi Sect in Devil City.

Bai Sixun wandered around the county for a long time, and was about to give up, but when he heard the commotion in a corner of the wine shop, the old monster appeared in the wine shop, and he immediately led the elite in the door to come over, as long as the other party was willing to take care of him, he felt that it was a blessing, but he didn't expect the other party to give such a promise, and there was a talk about the cooperation between Yijiao and Devil City that day.

"Yes, I don't know where the predecessors want to go, but there is a sending, and the whole of the devil city should obey the order."

Huang Zhiyu squinted at Bai Sixun, the other party's face was already full of flattering smiles, but his face was pale, his eyes were thin, his nose was thin, and his mouth was thin, and his smile was not good-looking, but it made people feel bored, Huang Zhiyu's eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, Bai Sixun saw this and hurriedly lowered his head and raised his hand flat above his head to show sincerity.

"The Divine Sect knows your intentions, at least for now, the Divine Sect has no intention of coming to Yongnan, you can wait for a while, and when the world changes, it will be the time for you to convert to the Divine Cult."

Bai Sixun sighed in his heart, Tianyi Sect really has the heart to annex Yongnan, so he will send the old monster here to test the details of the three sects, the head likes to be a dog, he doesn't like it, he believes that many people don't like it, and at the moment, his heart turned a thousand times, but his face respectfully led the disciples to stand in place and send Huang Zhiyu off.

Huang Zhiyu swaggered down the street, all the way to the west, along the way there were monks from King Kong Gate peeping at the corners of the rooftops, no one dared to make a move, and they didn't even dare to look at him, but they wanted to send him out of Sushan County as if they were sending him off.

"Senior brother, the elders will order that this senior must not be provoked, and if he leaves, he can be sent off twenty miles outside the city."

The white-robed masked monk with the burden on his back and another white-robed monk were parallel on the roof, the white-robed monk who was not masked, about thirty-seven or eight-year-old, with beautiful eyebrows, and the sorrow that could not be dissolved in his eyebrows was even more solemn, he stopped and looked at Huang Zhiyu, who was standing at the crossroads, his eyes were full of resentment.

"The dignified King Kong Gate, four thousand disciples, none of them sacrificed their lives to protect the way?"

"Senior brother, don't be impulsive!"

As soon as the masked white-robed monk shouted, the white-robed monk rushed off the roof, stretched out his right hand is a powerful King Kong palm print to the white-robed old monster at the entrance of the street, the fierce palm wind has not yet been solid, the white-robed old monster swept the sleeve of his left hand, and the white-robed monk felt an irresistible softness pushed him back fifteen steps away, the white-robed monk looked at the worn monk's shoes on the soles of his feet, and then looked at the two ravines that he had ploughed out hard, patted the ring knife on his waist, and took the King Kong Demon Slayer step towards the back of the old monster with the ring knife in both hands.

"Get out of the way!"

He used the back of the knife to pry away the masked white-robed monk who jumped down to block him, jumped up, and made a move "Heavenly Fire Descending to the World" from top to bottom to slash the back of the old monster's head, he did it with all his might, and there was a faint flash of fire on the knife body, Huang Zhiyu felt a trace of uncomfortable heat coming from the top of his head, turned his palms into thousands of palm shadows and slapped on the knife body, after a crackling sound, he withdrew his hand and walked to the "Liuxiang Building" on the left corner of the street, leaving only the blades all over the ground and the white-robed monk holding the handle of the knife in a daze.

"The old monster is gone!"

The white-robed monk abandoned the handle of the knife and threw himself into fists with both hands, and four white-robed monks rushed from the rooftops of the streets and alleys, stretched out their hands to restrain his fists and shoulders, and shouted angrily:

"Hongnian, the predecessors have already let you make two moves, and then you will fight to the death, which is against the morality of the rivers and lakes."

Hongnian was restrained by the four senior brothers, unable to move, his chest was full of irrepressible anger, and shouted at the back of Huang Zhiyu who stepped into the Liuxiang Building:

"Three years from now, I'll kill you!"