Don't kill me! Don't ......."

"Take us to our quarters, don't cry wolf here."

Ye Xing said impatiently.

This person's attitude just now is not like this, and when he opens the door to do business, how can he pay the house fee first and then give the house to someone else to live in.

Or without their consent, this is the shopkeeper's bullying.

This time, the hotel didn't dare to play any tricks, and honestly took Ye Xing and the others to the accommodation.

Entering the hall of the villa, Han Wanshan said with a worried face: "Ye Shao, I think it's better for us to live in another place, if you kill their young master in public, the Gilded Pavilion will definitely not give up."

Ye Xing asked rhetorically, "If we change places to live, they won't be able to find us?"

Han Wanshan's face was suffocated, thinking about it, but the worry between his eyebrows always lingered, and what he was even more worried about was whether he would be able to enter the auction site of the Gilded Pavilion smoothly tomorrow.

Han Jingyi also frowned and said, "Ye Shao, what if they stop us from participating in the auction?"

Ye Xing said lightly: "Then don't hold any auctions in the Gilded Pavilion."

The Han family was all for a while, looking at each other, and in the end they could only smile helplessly.

This is Ye Xing's style of doing things.

As strong as a gilded pavilion, in Ye Xing's eyes, it is nothing more than that.

Han Wanshan originally wanted to talk about the extraordinaryness of the Gilded Pavilion, after all, there are not many forces that can eat both the martial arts and the world, and even in the martial arts world, the Gilded Pavilion is also the top handful, and it is definitely not a force that only does business.

It's just that when he saw Ye Xing like this, he knew that what he said was in vain, so he simply didn't speak.

And the news that the young master of the Gilded Pavilion died here also spread quickly.

Not far from the hotel, another manor house, which is the site of tomorrow's auction, is where the Gilded Pavilion people are stationed.

The backyard of the manor has a beautiful scenery, and in a separate courtyard, Zheng Huang, the owner of the Gilt Pavilion, heard the report of his subordinates, and his face was covered with dark clouds.

The subordinates didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the next second would be a stormy vent.

After half a ring, Zheng Huang suppressed this anger and said in a deep voice: "In this Nanyang, there are still people who dare to kill my Zheng Huang's son? Go and call me the flying blade!"

"Yes!"

As if they had been pardoned, their men hurriedly turned around and ran away.

After a while, a man with a black mole on his left forehead walked in quickly and said respectfully, "Pavilion Master."

Zheng Huang ordered coldly, "My son was killed, and the murderer is still living in the hotel with peace of mind, go, bring the murderer back to me, I want to live!" Lao Tzu wants him to live rather than die!"

The man nodded, turned around and walked away without saying a word.

At this time, another subordinate walked in from outside the door and reported, "Pavilion Master, Miss Leng from the Flower Shadow Building is here."

"Oh? I'll be right here!"

Zheng Huang raised his eyebrows, and his expression was a little respectful.

In the hospitality hall of the manor, Zheng Huang had already put away all his emotions, looked at a young woman sitting on a chair on the left, and said politely, "Miss Leng, tomorrow's auction will be over."

The cold smoke temperament came out of the dust, and the pretty face said coldly: "Pavilion Master Zheng doesn't have to be polite, the Flower Shadow Building has cooperated with the Gilded Pavilion for many years, and these are just things."

Zheng Huang nodded, "With your Huaying Mansion guards, tomorrow's auction will be foolproof."

On the other side, in the mansion of the Yuan family in Nanyang, there were also several people discussing things.

The head of the Yuan family, who was sitting at the top, sneered with a sneer on his face: "That kid is really bold, he even dared to kill Zheng Huang's son, and now they have completely offended the Gilded Pavilion to death."

A person sitting at the bottom said, "Family Master, I just got the news that Zheng Huang has sent someone to arrest Ye Xing."

"It's okay, anyway, they eat dogs and dogs, but Zheng Huang shouldn't know Ye Xing's strength yet, and he can destroy the existence of the entire Huanglong Mountain alone, how can he, the master of the outer pavilion, just send a few people to deal with it?"

The head of the Yuan family had a gloomy face, "Let them fight first, kill my son and third brother, and dare to come to Nanyang, this time, I think he has a few lives to live!"

A black-clothed man sitting on the right side said lightly, "It's inevitable that there will be extraneous branches, and when the auction of the Gilded Pavilion is over, we will take his life."

The Yuan family master immediately nodded respectfully, "Understood."

In the hotel villa, Ye Xing was eating with Su Yunge and the Han family, when the door was suddenly kicked open.

Flying Blade walked in with three masters of the Gilded Pavilion in a grand manner, and after seeing a few people, he didn't ask who Ye Xing was, and shouted directly: "Take them all!"

The three people behind him were like ghosts, and they quickly shot out and rushed towards Ye Xing and the others.

Han Qiujing snorted coldly and made a bold move.

Seeing this, Han Wanshan and Han Jingyi also followed, one of the three of them, but except for Han Jingyi who stopped one person, Han Qiujing and Han Wanshan were suppressed in one face.

The flying blade's gaze fell on Ye Xing, "It seems that you are the main master, kill my young master of the Gilded Pavilion, you are not sorry to die!"

Ye Xing glanced at Han Qiujing and Han Wanshan, who were about to be unable to resist, and picked up the chopsticks unhurriedly and threw them up.

Woohoo!

The two ordinary bamboo chopsticks were like extremely sharp hidden weapons in his hands, and they pierced the necks of the two people in an instant.

The two of them looked down mechanically, looking at the thing that pierced their necks in amazement, and found that it was just a chopstick, and their eyes suddenly appeared with infinite horror..

Flying Blade's face also changed, and he stared at Ye Xing deadly, "I underestimated you, no wonder you are so arrogant."

"You're talking a bit too much nonsense."

Ye Xing said lightly, his figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the flying blade.

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