Some time had passed, and the long queue outside the restaurant was getting shorter and shorter, until it was gone.

It was past noon, and the flow of people outside the restaurant had slowly dispersed, and the four people in the tea shed opposite had disappeared at some point.

Chen Jianhur and Zhu Jingci sat motionless at the table. There were two people, the girl was expressionless, with a slight bead of sweat on her forehead, and the man was Chen Jianhur, with a bitter face and a panicked expression, and the palm of the blunt sword was still trembling slightly.

The men and women at the table next to them had already stood in all directions, not at all worried about the two escaping through the window.

The wooden staircase of the restaurant reminds me of a slight but heavy stampede, which anyone who knows some kung fu can hear, and it is a master who has come up, and he does not deliberately hide his whereabouts.

Of course, there is no need to hide it, the target is already called the turtle in the urn.

"The lunch of the wine and home cooking was good, and the place chosen by the two was very good. Hearing this, Chen Jianhur and Zhu Jingci knew that the name of this restaurant was Jiuxiang Home Cooking, and the person who said this sentence was the handsome young man who was still sitting in the tea shed opposite.

Wine and home-cooked food, civilians come a lot, and although the person in front of him is obviously not a civilian, he must come a lot of times.

"Who are you?" Zhu Jingci asked angrily, she was different from Zhu Jingfu, she rarely mingled in the aristocratic circle of Yihua City, so she didn't know the young man in front of her.

The young man bowed his hand slightly towards Zhu Jingci: "Under Gao Yuanpeng, a little person, Miss Zhu is busy, so she naturally doesn't recognize it." ”

Although Zhu Jingci and Chen Jianqian are both smart-minded people, they are not very good at disguise.

As he spoke, the sweat droplets on Zhu Jingci's forehead were more obvious, and Chen Jianxuan's right hand trembled even more!

"What do you want?" asked Jian Jian hurriedly and timidly.

"The formula of the Muscle Pill, plus living in the south of the city for a month. Gao Yuanpeng said very indifferently, with a tone full of discussion.

"A month, aren't you afraid of the wrath of the Seven Feelings Sect?" Zhu Jingci threatened, the meaning of Gao Yuanpeng's words was already very clear, preventing the two of them from participating in the Rising Star Competition, and at the same time getting Chen Jianqian's muscle-building pill formula.

Gao Yuanpeng smiled slightly: "I'm afraid! Of course I'm afraid! So we will treat the girl as a guest of honor, and then just release it completely, don't you have an unwritten rule for the children of the Seven Feelings Sect? Gao Yuanpeng paused and continued, "It's just that this Chen Gongzi may have to suffer some crimes, and it is inevitable to cut a few pieces of meat, cut off his hands and feet, and then take off his head." ”

Gao Yuanpeng's tone of murder was no different from discussing the rules of the game. However, the children of the Seven Feelings Sect will normally not participate in the Rising Star Competition until they are twenty years old, as long as Zhu Jingci is not harmed, with the tolerance of the Seven Feelings Sect, there is a high probability that they will not be investigated.

"Hmph!" Chen Jianhur's hand trembled slowly, but the sweat on his face was dripping down, and seeing Gao Yuanpeng's smug look, he said in a slow and low voice, "Are you so sure you can eat me? I'm dead, why do you still give you the formula for the Muscle Pill?"

"So, taking out the formula of the Muscle Building Pill is your only chance to live. However, he had to abolish his martial arts and cut off his feet, and beg for his life in a city far away from Yihua City to atone for the sins of the dead Deacon Yang Haiqiang. Gao Yuanpeng smiled, as if he was talking about an extremely trivial matter.

"You are doing things under the guise of the Beggar Sect like this, and you are not afraid that the Beggar Sect will trouble you? Zhu Jingci asked weakly.

Gao Yuanpeng smiled casually: "Well, that's right, the Beggar Sect is indeed serving justice for thousands of homeless beggars and even civilians." It's a pity that Chen Gongzi is not a civilian. ”

Downstairs, more than a dozen experts in different costumes cleaned up the only remaining crowd around the restaurant, and the noise around it disappeared and became extremely deserted.

The conversation of several people on the second floor became clearer.

Gao Yuanpeng seemed to be reluctant to talk nonsense: "Although the peak of the three products is extremely resistant to the seven-step down, it can't detoxify with its own skills alone. ”

Zhu Jingci said suddenly: "You are not a native of Qizhou. ”

Gao Yuanpeng's face showed some surprise, and he seemed to be interested in the conversation again: "Miss Zhu is very smart, but where is she from, it doesn't seem to be involved in anything about the girl." Gao Yuanpeng patted his chest and said with great confidence, "Don't worry! After a month, the girl will be completely returned to the Seven Feelings Sect, ensuring that she will be raised white and tender, and she will not be wronged." ”

Listening to the words, Gao Yuanpeng seemed to be chattering, but in fact, the people around him had already begun to approach the two.

Gao Yuanpeng thought very thoughtfully, and did not want to offend Zhu Jingci, so he specially brought extremely female masters.

"Slow down!" Gao Yuanpeng cautiously stopped the few people who were approaching, waved his hand at the three people beside him, and said, "They have good skills, and they have not completely lost their combat effectiveness, you three go." ”

Hearing this, the three of them moved, and did not approach slowly like the others, but pulled out their weapons with one hand, and directly used the most exquisite grappling technique with the other.

As a four-grade master, his skills are extremely good, but the look on his face is full of disdain.

The beggar who chased Chen Jianhur that day even painted a gloomy smiling face, this kid has only the opportunity to escape in a head-to-head duel, where can he be arrogant now that he is poisoned?

The four of them only focused on attacking, and had no intention of defending.

Even Gao Yuanpeng just looked coldly at the two who were poisoned, and it was already unexpected to be able to resist one or two, and it was already unexpected, counterattack? Gao Yuanpeng didn't think about it, and he didn't plan to think about it. If they can't even take the two third-grade ones who are almost collapsed, they might as well kill themselves with a few fourth-grade peaks.

Zhu Jingci's gaze flashed slightly, and unlike when he fought against Ji Wushuang, a more superior coldness suddenly rose in the air. In the hot summer, the entire interior of the restaurant was instantly covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Gao Yuanpeng was shocked: "Gather momentum so quickly!

The three people who stepped forward were all fourth-grade masters, and before Gao Yuanpeng's warning was issued, they had already leaped backwards like a cunning rabbit, and their weapons also counterattacked Zhu Jingci and the others.

Although the moves used to attack are hasty, they are not weak, but they are powerful. Except for some light enemies, the swiftness of the reaction was completely in line with the strength of the three of them, and even dragged out a column of afterimages during the retreat.

The blunt sword in Chen Jianhur's hand was thrown at the two of them at a strange angle, and the fluttering sword technique was extremely handsome.

With the vicious eyesight of the peak master of the fourth grade, he can clearly see the trend of the blunt sword, but he still feels that this sword technique is so sharp that it is difficult to deal with. However, although it can't be cracked, it's not difficult to dodge it at the speed of a four-rank master!

The cold that spread wildly in the restaurant rushed towards all the surrounding enemies with the wind at a very fast speed, enveloping several people in an instant.

The three people who flew back each had a cold war, and in the snowflakes fluttering in the sky, they only felt that their skin was slightly numb from the cold, and then they felt a bone-like stinging pain, and they couldn't help shouting in their hearts: "It's so cold!"

The kung fu of the three of them is not bad, but the advance and retreat just now are enough to show that their kung fu should be close to or reach the peak of the fourth grade.

Gao Yuanpeng had been mentally prepared for Zhu Jingci's strength, after all, everyone in the world knew that the disciples of the Seven Feelings Sect could not define their strength by their superficial grades, and naturally understood that as one of the most dazzling geniuses of the Seven Feelings Sect, this girl's true strength would only be more terrifying.

A touch of red fell, and the four-rank beggar who had been chasing Chen Jian in a hurry fled in a hurry, fell to the floor of the restaurant without warning, and he didn't even let out a scream...... The sharpness of the snowflake sword directly made the head roll out a few meters away, but the neck was so frozen that it couldn't even spurt blood!

What about masters? If you underestimate the enemy, you will inevitably pay the price of underestimating the enemy!

The beggar's death was miserable, Gao Yuanpeng only cared about the strength of Zhu Jingci, but he didn't pay attention to Chen Jianxuan's situation at all.

Zhu Jingci's delicate body, which was already suffering from internal injuries, shook slightly, and sat back on the chair, and his body slowly softened.

Gao Yuanpeng's face was extremely ugly, and he shook off the frost and snow all over his body, and then said coldly: "The girl knows, I don't plan to make a mortal enmity with the girl, if the girl is caught, there will be less embarrassment of flesh and skin." ”

However, the sound of two heavy objects slamming into the floor made his heart tremble, "This is impossible! I just saw it clearly, and the two of them dodged!"

Chen Jian hurriedly did not retreat to the chair like Zhu Jingci, but turned his head very indifferently to look at the master next to him who was still eager to try.

The man hurriedly took a few steps back like a frightened fawn, and found that Chen Jianhur was able to stand firm without attacking, and the sweat of nervousness and fear on his face slid down.

Even if the three of them are a little light, after all, they are also masters of the peak of the fourth grade, and the opponents are just two young people who have been poisoned, even if they face each other head-on, they will never lose so badly.

How can Gao Yuanpeng turn his gaze from Zhu Jingci to Chen Jianhur, who is calm and composed.

It's still the old routine of dealing with Yang Haiqiang, and at this time it makes no sense to pretend again, there is no more Yiqi Pill, but there are still a few Pure Heart Detoxification Pills. Now he has long understood that for some people, kindness cannot be exchanged for the conscience of the other party, so this time he hit a fatal blow and did not spare his hand.

Chen Jian hurriedly ignored Gao Yuanpeng, but glanced at Zhu Jingci, and said in his heart: "This paralyzed woman can actually lock three targets at the same time, so powerful!"

"Although it is unexpected, but one-on-one, without Miss Zhu's momentum, you can't be my opponent!" After a little contemplation, Gao Yuanpeng figured out the reason, recovered from shock, let out a long breath, and a dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Illusory Sky? Gao Yuanpeng actually has a Phantom Sky! Chen Jianhur's heart was shocked!