Downstairs, a gray-clothed bearded man riding a tall horse with a strip of black cloth tied to his head and embroidered with a silver crescent moon caught the wine jar that attacked him, and did not hesitate to drink a drop of old wine in a jar, and shouted, "Good wine!" In the shout of the big man, the fat man who threw down the wine jar from the window on the second floor had already flown down, and smashed a fist into the bearded man holding the wine jar in his hand.

When the fat man's fist was still two inches away from the face of the bearded man, the bearded man shouted again, leaned back, an iron plate bridge, lying firmly on the horse's back, the fat man punched the air, a thousand pounds fell down, the bearded man suddenly straightened up, and gave the fat man a kick on the horse's back, the fat man's toes just touched the ground, and the big man's foot was about to kick the fat man's chest. The qi machine under the fat man's feet exploded instantly, and he slipped back five steps away, dodging the almost inevitable kick.

The bearded man shouted: "Good body!" The bearded man turned over and got off the black horse, and held the sword hanging from his waist with his hand. Someone on the horses behind him jumped down and led the black horse away. The bearded man said loudly: "I said little fat man, you invited Uncle Duan to drink, Uncle Duan has already drunk, but you attacked Uncle Duan again, so Uncle Duan also kicked you back, since we didn't hurt each other, then we can turn over this account! But there is one thing I want to ask you, did you hurt my subordinate Pang Renxing?"

The bearded man was very majestic, a head taller than a fat man of medium stature. At this time, the two were separated by a distance of five steps, and the fat man smiled and said: "Big boy, your martial arts are very good, and your alcohol consumption is even better! Since your surname is Duan, and you still have a silver moon in your head, then it must be some left envoy Duan Fourteen of the Demon Heaven Sect? Yes, that Pang Renxing insulted my prince in person, and I was thrown down by the fat man, and if he didn't fall to death, his fate is great, what, do you want to avenge him? Then come, the fat man continues!"

The bearded man looked at the fat man, and then looked down at Pang Renxing, who was lying on the street, falling to the point that his head was bleeding, bent down and lifted him up, slapped him twice, untied the acupoints on his body, and threw Pang Renxing away, and Pang Renxing stood firm. The bearded man frowned and said, "Could it be that you have been pointed out for your tricks with the deputy sect master? Why, you dare to speak disrespectfully to the deputy sect master?"

Pang Renxing was speechless. The bearded man shouted sharply and asked, "Pang Renxing, what did the sect leader order when we came?" Let's respectfully invite the deputy sect leader back to the mountain, but you dare to offend the deputy sect leader in person, don't you want to live?" The bearded man turned to look at the fat man again, and said with a smile: "You guessed right, I am the left envoy of the Demon Heaven Sect, Duan Fourteen, my subordinates offended the deputy sect leader, what you are teaching! By the way, who are you?

The fat man said triumphantly: "I am the former general of King Wei, the youngest general of the Great Shang Kingdom, Jiang is not spicy Jiang Zhenyu is also!Duan Fourteen, since you are the left envoy of the Demon Heaven Sect, you must be a first-class martial arts realm, the fat master and I like to challenge the masters, are you interested in playing tricks with the fat master? But don't shirk, let the fat master and I underestimate you Demon Heaven Sect!"

Duan Shishi laughed and said: "Fighting is a trivial matter! Duan Mou loves to fight the most in his life, but if the deputy sect leader and his old man are upstairs, I, Duan Mou, will have to ask the deputy sect leader for a peace of mind! Otherwise, if I go back to the mountain, the sect leader will definitely blame me for being rude! The surname Jiang, let's wait for the fight, I'll go see the deputy sect leader and his old man first!" Duan Shishi's feet tapped on the ground, and his body was vertical, and he had already jumped onto the window on the second floor of Yuqing Restaurant, which was really as light as a swallow.

The fat man stood downstairs and looked at Duan Shishi, and cheered loudly: "Good body method, good light skill!"

Duan Shiwei jumped lightly at the window, jumped three steps away in front of Tang Jiusheng's desk, looked Tang Jiusheng up and down, Cheng Zifei, who was standing next to Tang Jiusheng, was about to draw his knife immediately, Tang Jiusheng, who was sitting on the chair as steady as Mount Tai, shook his head, "Zifei, don't be rude, don't retreat!" Cheng Zifei bowed to Tang Jiusheng, didn't say a word, put away the knife and retreated aside, but a pair of eyes were still staring at Duan Shiv, for fear that he would hurt Tang Jiusheng.

Tang Jiusheng pointed to the chair that Pang Renxing had sat on just now, and said with a smile: "If you come, you will be safe, please sit down!" In the eyes of this king, Duan Zuo's internal strength is quite good, and his face does not change when he drinks a large jar of wine, so he must have some kind of kung fu such as a wine sword?"

Duan Fourteen arched his hand, bowed down and saluted: "Subordinate Duan Fourteen, see my Demon Heaven Holy Sect Deputy Sect Leader! Deputy Sect Leader Vice Ze is boundless! Subordinates are ordered by the Sect Master, and rushed from the Thousand Demon Mountain Absolute Dragon Ridge to welcome the Deputy Sect Master up the mountain, the Sect Leader heard that when Gu Ruoxu and Aguqi came to invite the Deputy Sect Master a while ago, they accidentally offended the Deputy Sect Master, and specially asked the subordinates to ask the Deputy Sect Master for their guilt, and asked the Deputy Sect Master to forgive their sins!"

Tang Jiusheng frowned and said, "When did this king say that he was going to take over as the deputy sect leader of your Demon Sect? Why, are you planning to create an established fact that this king has to join your Demon Sect? Tell you, don't play this trick, this king won't eat this set at all! Don't say anything about the deputy sect leader of the Demon Heaven Sect, you just give me the position of sect leader with both hands, and even ask this king to do what the demon master, this king is not uncommon!"

Duan Fourteen arched his hand again: "Deputy Sect Leader Rong Yu! The Deputy Sect Master has a poisonous eye, and the Sect Master has a magic eye, it is exactly the same as the same person, and the main and deputy sect leaders of my Demon Heaven Holy Sect have always been like this! This is fate, it is useless for the deputy sect leader to refuse, it is better to rush back to the Thousand Demon Mountain Juelong Ridge with his subordinates earlier, take over the position of deputy sect leader, and assist the sect leader to sweep the rivers and lakes as soon as possible and dominate the martial arts! At that time, even if the deputy sect leader wants to be the emperor of the great business, the sect leader and his old man will definitely help!"

Tang Jiusheng sank his face, "Ridiculous! The theory of the devil's eye and the poisonous eye is just your own wishful thinking, how can there be a reason for the cow to press his head without drinking water? This king is the prince of the Great Shang, how can he be the deputy sect leader of the Demon Heaven Sect? You people, who have entered the Demon Sect, have learned the art of harming people, and have many harmful hearts, if you really dominate the martial arts, it will be a disaster for the people of the world, you go back and tell Gong Chengping, let him die of this heart, as long as this king still has three inches of energy, he will never be allowed to dominate the martial arts!"

Duan Shishi said with a wry smile: "Deputy Sect Master, do you have to force your subordinates to use force?" Duan Fourteen looked embarrassed, supported the sword on his waist with his left hand, and said respectfully: "Deputy Sect Master, my subordinates don't want to commit crimes, I don't want to use force, please don't embarrass my subordinates! The eight sedan chairs outside have been prepared, please follow your subordinates back to the Thousand Demon Mountain Juelong Ridge!"

Tang Jiusheng was furious, "Duan Fourteen, you all dare to be so arrogant in the Jiannan Dao under the rule of this king! You can imagine what it is like in normal times! Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, you can make a move! I want to learn and lead the high moves of Duan Zuo's envoy!" Tang Jiusheng stood up, the purple-clothed Du Ruo next to him had a worried face, and gently pulled Tang Jiusheng's sleeve with his hand. Tang Jiusheng turned his head sideways and changed his gentle face, "Sister Du Ruo, just rest assured, Duan Fourteen is not my opponent!"

Duan Fourteen let out a long sigh, grasped the copper sword hilt in his right hand, and said loudly: "Deputy Sect Master, don't force your subordinates to make a move! Your subordinates just want to invite the Deputy Sect Master back to the mountain, and they don't want to use force against the Deputy Sect Master!"

Upstairs, the two were in a stalemate, only to hear a commotion from downstairs. It turned out that the fat man looked at the dozen or so members of the Demon Sect, all of whom were dressed in black, with black hairbands on their heads, and white crescent moons embroidered on the headbands.

It was these eight people who ran on the ground like an earthquake, and the fat man was very surprised, these eight people were clearly not weak, but they deliberately took the lead, lifting lightly and heavily, and the ground trembled. The fat man shouted: "You eight black boys, are you here to pick up your fat master? Hehe, you running this way, you are very obedient, sitting in the sedan chair, I am afraid that your buttocks will be broken!" The eight people did not say a word, put the sedan chair on the ground, and stood on the side of the road with their hands on their waists. One road, poured half of it for them.

Upstairs, Duan 14 persuaded again: "Deputy Sect Master, in order to greet the Deputy Sect Master, this time the ten Guardian Envoys have all arrived, and the eight Guardian Envoys will personally carry the sedan chair for the Deputy Sect Master, and the subordinates will open the way for the Deputy Sect Master, which shows the sincerity of the Sect Leader and his old man! Please go downstairs and get on the sedan chair!" Duan 14 stretched out his right arm and bent down to make a gesture of invitation.

Tang Jiusheng didn't say a word, just stared at Duan Fourteen. Duan Fourteen couldn't wait for Tang Jiusheng's answer for a long time, he suddenly straightened up, pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and was about to draw the sword, but at that moment, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a wine sword made of wine slammed into Tang Jiusheng's face. It turns out that the sword on the waist is just a trick, and the sword in the belly is really deadly. Cheng Zifei's pupils were wide open, and he wanted to take out a knife to cut off the wine sword, but where was the time?