Bang!

I saw that the man gently flicked his sleeves, and the sky-high killing intent instantly subsided, and the surrounding air was calm again.

As if nothing had happened.

Everyone's eyes were surprised, this guy, no wonder he can put such a big score, it seems that there are two brushes.

It's just that I don't know if these two brushes are enough to look at a master like Yang He......

Some people's eyes lit up, and if they could see the duel between the two masters with their own eyes, it would also be of great benefit to the cultivation of ancient martial arts in the future.

A few people crept over to the back of the crowd and sneaked away.

This world is not peaceful.

Who the knows if the two sides will fight and the fish in the pond!

Thirty-six plans, walking is always the best plan.

As for who wins and loses in the end, who lives and who dies, there is nothing to say.

"I'm old, and I'm still so angry, can I learn from young people?"

The man slowly put his eyes on Yang He's body, and then glanced at Shen Mo and Night Rose who collapsed on the ground, put down the teacup with one hand, and stood up slightly with a slight eyebrow.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yang He stared at him with an angry face, and his expression began to become cautious.

Looking at it like this, the person who came was at least the existence of the Seven Dao Realms, and it might even be higher, if he was not determined to stand on Shen Mo's side, it was best not to conflict with him.

After all, he has stepped into the seventy-year-old mark, and there are only a few years to count down, and it would be too bad to risk this body and bones.

"Huh."

The man shook the folding fan in his hand without being humble or arrogant, as if he didn't put Yang He in his eyes at all, and said lightly, "I wonder if the old bones have heard of Ye Xiaqing?" ”

Hearing this, Yang He and the others had their pupils shrinking suddenly.

The lone wolf Ye Xia Qing, it is rumored that he has stepped into the Eight Realms of Dao with one foot, has a prominent military background, and is a powerful existence that really stomps on Emperor Kyoto to shake three times!

Also on the same level are Shen Tianzi of the imperial capital, and Chen Meng, the lion of the border......

How could such a noble existence come to this place, which is considered a poor and remote place compared to the imperial capital?

It's incredible.

Could it be that Shen Mo's background is so big that he can invite the magnates of the imperial capital.

Although Ye Xiaqing and Yang He's strength is about the same, they are both existences that have stepped into the Dao Eight Realms with half a foot, but the gap between the two parties is by no means here.

Compared with Ye Xiaqing, Yang He is at most an unorthodox army, a rural farmer, although his own strength is strong, he is weak because he has no connections.

Looking at Great Xia, there are very few people who can improve their realm while still mixing in the political arena......

Of course, Yang He, a moody and lustful person, is not qualified to step into politics.

Even if you are lucky enough to step in, you will only get into trouble in the end.

Listening to the man's self-report, Yang He couldn't help frowning secretly, Ye Xiaqing ...... This is a ruthless character, he doesn't blink an eye when he kills people, and the rumors about him in the market have long been rotten in everyone's ears.

It's really unwise to provoke such an existence for a few juniors.

But in front of so many people, Yang He can't be convinced, so why can't he come to the stage?

For the sake of face...... Why do you have to be hard for a while! If you can't beat it, you can run! No matter how awesome you Ye Xiaqing is, it is impossible for you to put down so many affairs of the military department to chase and kill Lao Tzu every day, right?

Thinking of this, Yang He's confidence was a little sufficient, but there was still a little fear in his eyes.

For such an existence, if you don't panic, you don't believe your own mother!

On the other hand, the man who came out halfway out of the way, his eyes gently swept over the people who were talking, and then looked at Yang He, as if he was very satisfied with their reaction, and then said lightly, "That's my tea friend." ”

Forehead......

Even Yang He was stunned for three seconds.

The rest of the crowd had even a black line.

You don't fucking pretend like that, do you?

Ye Xia Qing will be a tea friend for you??

Don't fan your Bilian all the swollen!

Seeing that everyone looked speechless, the man snapped and withdrew the folding fan, his somewhat sparse eyebrows raised slightly, and then said, "Contemptible Zhang Tianxiao, I have heard the name of Mr. Yang for a long time." ”

Well......

The crowd was speechless again.

Is this still the same king just now?

It's contemptible and Mr. Yang's.

It's pretty much the same!

"Zhang Tianxiao?"

Yang He exhaled secretly, as long as it wasn't Ye Xiaqing, he had also heard of Zhang Tianxiao's person.

This person loves to travel in the mountains and rivers, is uninhibited by nature, and his biggest hobby is bragging, and at the same time, like Yang He, he is uncertain, and he will destroy all the people who offend him at every turn.....

When he was young, he refused the olive branch of the imperial capital military department, threatening that the mountains and rivers are infinite, official? Dogs don't do it!

The military department felt a great loss of face, and forcibly sent several beings of the same level to arrest him and put him in prison for several months.

I heard that after being released from prison, I have restrained a lot and no longer talk about political affairs.

The rest of the ..... were as big as the local magnates in the imperial capital who could be counted in one hand, and as small as the hens laying eggs.

Now it seems that it really lives up to its name.

"Zhang Tianxiao, what are you doing here?"

Yang He coughed lightly twice, and the fear in his eyes was much less, he just looked at Zhang Tianxiao lightly and asked coldly.

"That...... To say it or not to say it, it seems to be about the same. ”

Zhang Tianxiao stretched out his hand and touched the sideburns on both sides, snuggled his mouth, no longer looked at him left and right, and said straight to the point, "I owe this kid a meal, and now I come to repay the favor." ”

This......

Again, the crowd opened their mouths wide.

A meal?

What are you eating here are sea cucumbers, bird's nest, abalone, enoki mushrooms, shark fins, eight tons of caviar, and ten tons of gold leaf rice? One meal will invite you to move?

Zhang Tianxiao smiled but did not speak.

The old people don't know what I'm doing, and the new people don't know my past.

How could anyone else know the value of that meal?

A few years ago, he traveled through the mountains and rivers, and went abroad alone to admire the famous mountains and rivers, who would have thought of encountering several old enemies who were evenly matched.

After a fierce battle, he escaped by luck and was seriously injured, if it weren't for the fact that Shen Mo was ordered to take a few criminals out of prison to carry out a secret mission, and kindly maintain them for a few days, how could he still stand here unharmed and pretend.

Although he is moody, Zhang Tianxiao has one of the biggest advantages.

That is the clear distinction between grievances and grievances.

A few days ago, he received a message from Shen Mo, saying that he wanted to invite himself to come over to sit in town, so he rushed over non-stop.

As soon as he got off the plane, he grabbed a Humvee with a few of his subordinates on the road.

If it weren't for the tight schedule, how could he take such a garbage truck with hundreds of thousands......

No matter what, at least eight lengthened Lincolns must be used to open the road, and ten Rolls-Royces will accompany them.

Fortunately, there was no danger to the scene.

If it was a little later, then he could only give Shen Xiaozi a few more sticks of incense in the spring of next year......

Even the wording in front of Shen Mo's grave was thought of on the way.

"I really didn't mean to pretend to be forced this time...... Don't blame you for seeing it underground. ”

"For the sake of a meal, you are against the old decay? That's too much to take the old decay in your eyes! ”

Yang He's eyes widened, not knowing whether to be angry or laughing.

When did his identity as Yang He fall to the point that it was not even worth a meal?

Zhang Tianxiao touched the stubble that was also a little white, and his tone changed from a little joking at the beginning to serious and serious.

"The world can't compete for a bowl of fireworks in the world, he invited me to that meal, it's worth my help to him, let them go, otherwise they can only die."

"Zhang Tianxiao, do you know how these three juniors have repeatedly brushed their old face?"

Hearing this, Yang He frowned and said in a deep voice.

"I don't care about your grievances, I only know my position, and I must be on Shen Xiaozi's side today."

Zhang Tianxiao's eyes sank, looking at this situation, peace talks are probably impossible.

Against Shang Yanghe, he asked himself that the chance of winning was at least eighty percent.

After all, he is only in his fifties, and Yang He is already seventy!

For a strong person at this level, the realm is no longer so important, and the more important thing is the physique.

Compared with the Yang River, Zhang Tianxiao travels all day long, travels all over the country, and even goes abroad.

Many of the emperor's capitals are also high-powered masters, and if they meet enemies in the early years on the road, they will definitely not draw their swords against each other.

will only curse secretly.

Old bones, let's see who dies first in the end!

At this age, who is still fighting with their lives?

It's good to live two more years!

When the enemy is dead, standing on his grave and urinating eight times out of ten times, can't it be more enjoyable than fighting to the death now?

How could Yang He not understand this truth.

If he had another choice, he would definitely not have a hard time with Zhang Tianxiao.

People live for a lifetime, especially at this age, don't you have to fuck a face?

If he really let Shen Mo and the others go today because of Zhang Tianxiao's words, then he really won't be able to raise his head and be a man for the rest of his life.

"So, looking at your situation, you have to be willing to meet the old decay, right?"

Thinking of this, Yang He's expression suddenly became a lot gloomy, and when it comes to age, Zhang Tianxiao can only be regarded as his junior!

He really doesn't believe it, he can't clean up this guy.

"If you don't give me face, can I still give you face? Come on, bring me the big knife specially made for me by the royal family of the United States with meteorite iron! ”

Zhang Tianxiao snorted coldly, and threw the fan in his hand onto the table with a cruel expression.

The crowd was speechless for a while.

It's time for this, and I haven't forgotten to pretend to be a force, for fear that people won't know how many people you know......

is worthy of being the king admired by the rivers and lakes.

"Yes!"

The two attendants looked respectful, one took the folding fan on the table in his bosom, carefully wiped it with a clean white cloth, and put it in a special box, while the other turned and walked to the SUV, opened the trunk, and pulled out a case made of king-sized sandalwood.

Layer by layer.

Finally, he took a bottle of clear mountain spring water from the co-pilot of the car, washed his hands, wiped them clean with his sleeves, and then reached into the box and pulled out a two-foot-long thick-backed wooden-handled knife.

This......

Everyone looked at it.....

How is this like a pig-killing knife?