The butcher didn't want to cause trouble, so he immediately turned his head and walked to the side. Suddenly, I saw two Nebula disciples approaching and blocking the way. He stared at it, and he was very familiar with the person who came, but it was yesterday that he saw Yang Youwei and Dongru of the Nebula Sect.

He turned half of his body and wanted to go to the other side, but the two of them stood in front of him, and then they didn't move, and there was a cold look on their faces, clearly not letting him go.

Ye Daoyuan paid attention to the martial butcher from time to time, and when he saw that the Nebula Sect really came to the door, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was busy going up and said, "Senior brother, don't ......" Unexpectedly, two more Nebula disciples blocked in front of him and didn't let him go.

The Wu butcher couldn't help but be surprised, although Yang Youwei and Dongru were in front of him, their faces were pale, and the fear in their eyes could be seen, their actions were clearly instructed by Wu Dog Rong, in order to provoke themselves, but they couldn't be angry. He remembered that his senior brother had mentioned his face several times, and this was not a township shop, how could he do it as indiscriminately as yesterday?

He said, "This dog is scolding me and provoking me to anger, but I have to hold back and never get angry." With a sneer, Zhengda Guangming didn't move, and stared at Dongru and Yang Youwei.

That Yang Youwei and Dongru were startled and took two steps back. Especially Yang Youwei has endured a lot of hardships, and the martial arts of the butcher are not only one or two cuts higher than him, but he does not dare to get closer.

Seeing the appearance of the martial butcher, and seeing the Xingyun disciples' faces full of vigilance, they could already guess that they were not far from ten, and they were secretly happy in their hearts, this was the grievance between the Feiyun Sect and the Nebula Sect, and there was a lot to watch.

Everyone present knew that the Fuxian faction did not use force, and they also admired Fan Quzhi's parents' heart for the sake of their precious daughter. But the warriors of the rivers and lakes are already strong-blooded, and they are not allowed to do this or that, and they are worried in every way, which is really uncomfortable, so when they see a good show, although no one applauds loudly, the joy in their eyes is self-evident.

Fan Quzhi knew that this Wu Xian Ji had a hard temper, and he ate soft and not hard, if others came to ask softly, things would be easy to do, but if others were tough, Wu Xian Ji would definitely have a hard time with the other party. If anyone respects me, I will return to him, and if anyone commits an offense, I don't mind becoming a butcher and going on a killing spree.

He turned his eyes slightly, and saw Song Tianxiong on his side smiling coldly, knowing that the Xingyun disciple relied on someone to support him, so he came up with this strategy.

The eyes of the two sides stared at each other, although they did not use their qi, but everyone could see that the atmosphere of the scene was already on the verge of breaking out.

Fan Quzhi thought for a moment, saw that it was a little late outside, and a flash of inspiration appeared, so he summoned the entourage disciple to give a detailed order, and the disciple replied "ready", Fan Quzhi was overjoyed, patted the disciple on the shoulder, walked into the small pavilion with a smile, and said loudly: "Friends, it's not too early, Fan has ordered the disciple to wait for the banquet, and please move to the hall. 」

As soon as the heroes heard that the banquet was ready, the atmosphere froze, and no one present was surprised, and they couldn't imagine that the head of Fan was like a god, and he had already guessed that there would be such a mess, and specially ordered people to prepare food and wine in advance, and they couldn't help but regret that this good show was over.

Song Tianxiong glanced at the two Feiyun Sect with a pair of eyes, as if he was staring, and only after a while did he withdraw his gaze and turn to leave.

Zhongxiong understood that this time the confrontation between the Nebula Sect and the Feiyun Sect was about to break out, but before it could be started, it was stopped by Fan Quzhi in time, and the two factions looked at each other stupidly, and they had to accept Fan Quzhi's face, so they retreated.

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Everyone left the small pavilion of the flower hall and walked to the hall, where the entourage disciples led the guests, sat in their seats, and sent tea, pastries, and hot towels.

Sima Wuer followed the two butchers, kept looking left and right, and saw countless high-rollers, his heart was full of enthusiasm, and he felt that he was also a member of the visitors from the rivers and lakes. He looked closely and saw that the Nebula Sect was at the table on the left, and the Lingyao Sanqiong and Emei Sect were at the table next to them. There is no large table in the center, a long red carpet leads to a large chair with beautiful carvings and joyful red, and a large and heroic ink landscape painting hangs on the wall behind the chair, where Fan Quzhi sits.

After a while, I saw a pair of young men and women slowly walking to Fan Quzhi's side.

The two of them also wore ceremonial clothes, the men were red and the women were green, the men were dressed in simple styles, and the women were dressed in large sleeves and long skirts, with intricate shawls and very showy. And the man is chic and tall, heroic, and the woman is covered with a hijab and can't see her appearance, it should be Lu Hongdao and Fan Xin'er.

Fan Quzhi got up slowly, took two steps forward, and said loudly: "The day after tomorrow is the day when the little girl gets married, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes work tirelessly, regardless of grievances, just to reward Fan for a certain face. 」

When all the heroes heard this, they cheered in unison and said, "Where is it? Master Fan has always been fair and fair, but we have been longing for it for a long time. "Exactly, exactly! Everyone knows that Fan is a chivalrous man, robbing the rich and helping the poor, and many of you here can receive your great favor!" "Fan Zhangmen, if you marry a daughter, we will come once, marry two, and come twice; if we marry a daughter-in-law, let's still come, marry two, and come twice!" "Fuck, what nonsense, marry two, marry two, do you want to exhaust Fan Zhangmen?"

The heroes laughed heartily.

Fan Quzhi greeted people with a smile on his face, raised his glass and said, "Respect, heroes, ......" Before he finished speaking.

Suddenly, there was a terrible sound outside the hall, and then there was a "bump" sound, and I saw two white-robed disciples with swords rushing in. But seeing that the two of them were each holding a long sword that was broken in two, their chests were bloody, and their faces were bloodless, apparently they had suffered internal injuries.

Everyone in the hall was stunned. And most of the guests present were famous and weathered people in the rivers and lakes, and they were shocked that the comer might not be good, so they immediately stood up and took out their blades. The high-rollers in the rivers and lakes all thought: "The day after tomorrow is the day of Fan Qianjin's big day, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, and they dare not use martial arts. 」

Several high-rollers looked at each other a few times, and hurriedly rushed forward to look, and saw that the blood on the white robes of the two disciples was non-stop, and the hamstrings of the two legs were also seriously injured, and the position of the tiger's mouth was deeply sunken, showing that most of the sternum was broken, which was really ruthless.

There was only one person in the hall: "Who are these two people?", "Are they not disciples of the Fuxian Sect?" "How did they get hurt, this injury ...... There are sword wounds on his feet, and internal wounds on his chest! "Are you dead?" "Look at these two palms, they are really vicious, and the chest is concave, I am afraid that the sternum is broken, and it is difficult not to die." 」

Fan Quzhi's face changed slightly, and he stepped forward to visit the replacement disciple. I found that the replacement disciple had inhaled less and exhaled more, and his snort was weak, and he was hopeless. One of them said, "Palm...... Boss, I, we don't have ...... No...... The more he said with ......", the more pale his face became, and the replacement disciples looked at each other, and their eyes were full of self-satisfaction.

Fan Quzhi knew that they wanted to say, "Didn't use Dao Qi", shook his head, nodded again, and said, "Good boy, good boy, don't say it. I was proud and saddened. Nodding to the disciples on the side, he said, "Carry the two of them down first. 」

The disciple said, "Yes. Immediately, several disciples brought wooden planks and carried out the two disciples who were about to lose their breath.