After finishing this work, Sanxiu returned to the room, and then said respectfully to Song Ziyu: "Senior, this guy is from the Shangshan Sect, so he is so hasty, I'm afraid there will be something in the future...... After all, the Shangshan Sect is also one of the thirteen sects of the righteous path."

"I see."

Song Ziyu said lightly: "A little Karami dares to give orders in front of Lao Tzu, he is really full of food. Let him go and complain, and I will follow whoever comes."

Song Ziyu now knows very well that this time he went to Yue Kingdom, he would inevitably deal with other cultivation sects, and he had to be stronger in order to gain enough right to speak, otherwise what kind of guy could kick his nose and eyes on himself!

Since sooner or later you will bump into someone, it is better to come early.

"Oh, my aunts and grandmothers, you're in trouble."

The shopkeeper of the inn seemed to know the name of Shangshanmen, and he was already frightened at this time, and he was a little unfavorable to speak: "Guest, you all hurry up and run for your lives."

Song Ziyu smiled faintly when he heard this, and said, "It's okay."

"No, I'm fine."

The innkeeper said with a sad face: "I'm afraid that they will be arrogant and unreasonable to kill us, these fairy masters are very angry, and we ordinary people can't afford to provoke them."

Song Ziyu said, "Don't be afraid, I'll keep you safe."

"Well, you'd better be blessed."

Seeing that the persuasion did not move, the innkeeper turned around and took the shopkeeper to prepare to escape. Ь.

However, it was still a step too late.

Before the innkeeper ran to the door, a group of people gathered outside the inn, and they were the guys from Shangshanmen.

The situation is the same as Sanshu thought.

The monk of the foundation building period of Shangshan Gate was thrown out of the inn, and immediately reported to his fellow disciples.

Immediately, these monks from the Shangshan Sect surrounded them.

"Okay, I'd like to see where the guys from dare to compete with our Shangshanmen."

A voice said coldly.

The person who spoke was full of flowing white hair, tall and burly, and he was the "third senior brother" who gave orders.

The third senior brother is also dressed in a black uniform, but unlike other monks from the Shangshan Sect, his *** arm is covered with various tattoos.

These blood-red tattoos reveal some kind of bewitchment.

The third senior brother had a wicked smile on his face, as if he was mocking everything in this world.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a neat row of white teeth, giving people a sense of indesperation.

Seeing the third senior brother go out in person, the monks of the Shangshan Sect seemed to be enjoying it very much, and they looked like they were winning.

"With the third senior brother out of the horse, these guys will definitely be finished."

"Looks like we're going to see blood again today."

"The methods of the third senior brother, even the monks of the Demon Sect talk about it."

The monk who was thrown out on the side shouted at the top of his voice, "Third Senior Brother, avenge me!"

This third senior brother, like a star, had a very wonderful expression, and he gestured "huh" to everyone...... I don't know, I thought it was an Internet celebrity.

His third senior brother's eyes revealed a kind of indifference and disdain, as if there was nothing in this world that could touch his heart.

In the depths of his eyes, what is hidden is the solitude and pride of the strong.

"Do you come out and die yourselves, or do you wait for me to come in and kill you?"

The third senior brother spoke again, still arrogant.

Silent!

Suffocating silence.

It seems to be the prelude to the third senior brother's imminent killing.

That's when it happened!

The shopkeeper of the inn walked to the door tremblingly, and then said to the third senior brother, "This fairy grandfather, the guest officer inside asked me to bring a word...... He said...... He said......"

The innkeeper stopped talking, and his expression was very constipated.

"What did he say?"

The third senior brother asked.

"He said...... Let you go in and be beaten." The innkeeper said with a bitter face.

"Ahahahaha!"

The third senior brother laughed out loud with a pig cry.

"Good! Very good!"

The third senior brother sneered, "It's been so many years, I've never seen anyone dare to mock themselves like this!"

After speaking, the third senior brother rubbed his hands and walked towards the inn.

As the figure of the third senior brother disappeared at the door of the inn, a group of monks from the Shangshan Sect outside the door began a heated discussion.

"It seems that the third senior brother is going to kill today."

"Any guy, dare to provoke us to the good door, it's really boring."

"I bet that the third senior brother will come out in ten minutes!"

A monk from the Shangshan Sect said confidently.

"What? Do you think that the third senior brother actually needs ten minutes?" Another monk exclaimed, "How much are you?

.Ь. Look down on our third senior brother? I think it will only take five minutes at most for the third senior brother to deal with these guys!"

Everyone was talking, and it seemed that they had eaten the guys in the inn.

However!

Just when the guys from Shangshanmen were talking about it and overjoyed, something unexpected happened.

One was thrown out naked.

The man was not covered in an inch, and there was not even a piece of flesh on his body that was good, and he was beaten to the ground.

The monks of Shangshanmen looked at it intently, and they couldn't help but gasp.

This is no one else, it is everyone's third senior brother!

At this time, the third senior brother looked miserable, even if he was unconscious, all his clothes and pants were pulled out, and he looked embarrassed, this is how embarrassed he is.

"Carry your third senior brother, get out of here immediately!" A cold voice came from inside the inn, making people shudder.

Hearing this voice, the monk outside the door was not calm!

The third senior brother has such a strong combat power, he will be abused by blood!

This is a result that the big guy never dreamed of, and he left with his senior brother like a lost dog on the spot.

Inside the inn, Song Ziyu looked at the broken table without any expression.

This guy who doesn't know what to do is murderous enters the room and goes straight to himself, he is really tired!

I have to take care of their people for the good ones.

"Senior, this matter is probably not over."

Sanxiu spoke as he cleaned up the mess in the room.

"It doesn't matter, I also want to see how many brushes this Shangshan Sect has, so it's best not to disappoint me too much."

Song Ziyu said lightly.

Really!

Shangshanmen didn't let himself wait too long!

A black light rushed towards the inn from outside Marujo!

This guy who descended like a meteorite floated directly outside the inn.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, and his robe fluttered in the wind, as light as a cloud.

He was tall and straight, and although he was old, he walked steadily, as if he had infinite strength.

The old man's eyebrows revealed an otherworldly aura, and his eyes were deep and bright, as if he could see everything.

"Who struck the old man's apprentice and came out to die!"

The old man's roar resounded through Marujo.