"In that case, then I'll just say it. Do you remember that old guy Huang Yanlong?" Seeing that Zhang Lao was so anxious, Feng Lao also said straight to the point.

"Huangyan old thief, the one who went to the Shixian Cave with us last time, I know, I heard that there is a sect built somewhere now, it seems, it seems to be located in Longxi. Zhang Lao thought for a moment, and then said.

"Do you remember what he said to us after the three of us escaped from the Shixian Cave last time, and the six beads of different colors that were given to me?"

"Uh...... At that time, he seemed to say that the secret had been leaked, and he must not let the queen know about it, and besides, although the six beads had different colors, they were still dull. Only once the six artifacts associated with these six orbs are stained with human blood, the orb associated with him will remain lit for seven days and seven nights...... But what does this have to do with you calling me over? Wait, is it ......" Zhang Lao thought carefully, and suddenly stopped talking......

"See for yourself. Feng Lao turned around and opened the box placed on the chair and handed it to Zhang Lao.

"This, this, my God......" Zhang Lao took it and only glanced at it, then shouted in panic, "Three, three at the same time......"

Isn't it, I saw that the box contained six beads of the same size, among which the yellow, red, and blue ones were particularly shiny.

"You realize the seriousness of this time, what should you do?" asked Elder Feng quietly.

"This can only invite fasting seekers from five states across the country...... It's time for them to know the seriousness of this incident......" Zhang Lao muttered, then turned around and rushed out the door, shouting, "I'll do it!"

Feng Lao still sat in place and didn't move, muttering in his mouth: "As long as one of them is bright, there will be a bloody storm in the world, but these are three, three......"

In this unknown Longxi City.

How many secrets are hidden?

It's still the same hall.

It's still those four people.

The middle-aged man was still sitting on the chair.

There were still three people around.

The difference is that the person sitting in front of the person sitting on the chair has become a man in a black robe and holding a blade with a faint black smoke in his hand - Wuling!

Silence, silence again.

Finally, the man in the chair spoke: "Why, didn't you say the other day that there is a 10 out of 10 chance? Why? Why did my men find them yesterday when they were patrolling the city?"

"Uh, this ......" Wu Ling couldn't answer for a while, just lowered his head and didn't speak.

"Do you know the importance of that monk!" The middle-aged man suddenly stood up angrily, stepped forward and grabbed Wuling's black robe, "If he develops in the future, we will all have to get out!" You know why he became a monk, if it weren't for the fatal mistake he made, we might be like that Yan Wang who everyone hated now!" After speaking, he suddenly let go of his hand and said to himself: " It's over, it's good, now if he has the protection of the surnamed Qin, it will be difficult for us to even move him!"

"This, this...... My lord, how do you know......" Wuling was pushed to the ground by the middle-aged man, and asked with a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, otherwise, whoever gives him the guts, a civilian dares to kill a county order, even if he is Jiupin. Even if he was given 8 guts, no one supported him behind his back, or he had no life, and his life was forced, he would not dare to provoke the surname Yuan. The middle-aged man sat back in his chair, staring ahead with a daze in his eyes, and did not speak for a long time.

The four of them stayed here in embarrassment, no one spoke first, and they were in a stalemate, after all, the middle-aged man didn't speak, and no one dared to make another move, or propose to leave, in such a silent environment, half an hour passed.

"Daolang. The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, calling Dao Lang.

Daolang seemed to be startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and responded: "Here, boss, you ........."

The middle-aged man opened his eyes suddenly: "This time, how sure are you?"

"Ten, ten!" Daolang replied with a trembling boldness, but there was no confidence in his tone.

"Hmph, don't brag about me. This time, I will lend you your eldest brother's Mo family brother, do you have the confidence?" said the middle-aged man.

"Mo, the Mo family, the first family in Longxi City, the Mo family, then this, there must be a full certainty!"

The middle-aged man laughed and asked the young man standing to his left, "How is it?"

The young man frowned and said, "Naturally." My two Mo family brothers are strong in martial arts, and they are both from the poor and young families, so it is naturally no problem to win against those three. And even if it is impossible-the third brother and the Mo family brothers are defeated, I think the Mo family will not spare Zhang Xiaoyi, and it is not comfortable to become the most wanted criminal in Longxi. Those three people, whether they win or lose, will be in huge trouble. Adults are really tall, killing two birds with one stone. ”

"Hahahaha, that's what I meant. Daolang, go and borrow troops from your eldest brother. Wuling, you stay!" the middle-aged man laughed and said.

Daolang said "yes" to the young man, and walked out of the main hall, leaving Wuling's face changed and his face was bloodless.

What kind of showdown will this be?