As the old saying goes, adversity sees truth.

These two guys don't care too much about their own safety, but they are quite concerned about Xu Yang's safety.

After talking to Xu Yang about the current basic situation, Fan Zhenqiang specially advised: "Old Ma, during this time, our Wanshou Villa is a bit chaotic, you have to be more careful when you go out, so as not to be affected by people and fish in the pond." ”

If there is a misunderstanding or something in normal times, they can also help communicate with each other.

Everyone is the same door of Wanshou Villa when they look up and don't look down, unless they meet those guys who are too arrogant, otherwise, most people will sell them a little face.

But the problem is that in this panic, many people have an evil fire in their stomachs, and if something really happens, their worthless face may not be very effective.

In this regard, Xu Yang is also as good as a stream.

The seven missing persons in Wanshou Villa have brought him a lot of useful information.

After all, the identities of those guys are not comparable to the two street patrol boys in front of them.

is like the manager of Wanshou Villa named Chen Pengfei, whose status is not low, and he also has a close relationship with their upper leaders, so he knows many little-known insiders.

These days, Xu Yang has spent a lot of time on him, and he has also dug up a lot of valuable information from it.

In addition, Xu Yang also knew that if he was so disturbed, the inside of Wanshou Villa had already become a powder keg that was about to explode, and in this case, it was really not appropriate to continue to take risks.

It's a pity that Xu Yang didn't want to go to other people's troubles, but the trouble took the initiative to come to the door.

July 15, Halloween.

This morning, Xu Yang pushed his pancake stall as usual and came to the gate of Wanshou Villa.

He had just set up his stall and was about to start frying his egg cakes, when he saw a group of people walking out of Hula at the gate of Wanshou Villa.

This movement naturally attracted the attention of many people, and the guys who set up stalls opposite the gate of Wanshou Villa immediately stared at each other's faces.

As a qualified businessman, you have to keep an eye on your surroundings at all times, because everyone who passes by here is a potential consumer for them.

Xu Yang, who is incarnated as the owner of a pancake stall, is naturally no exception.

However, to the surprise of these small stall owners, instead of becoming their customers, the gang of people who poured out of the gate of Wanshou Villa looked like a group of bandits who had just come down from the mountain.

No, before they could shout at the incision of the transaction, they heard someone on the other side shouting at them: "Listen to me, stop what you are doing for me and get checked." ”

Hearing this, the small traders present suddenly became a little flustered.

If it's good, why should it be inspected?

It's not a matter of a day or two that they do business here, and they've never encountered anything like this before.

Seeing this, the guy who shouted just now immediately shouted angrily: "Give me the rules, if the hell is messing around again, don't blame me for being rude." ”

Before the words fell, I saw this guy wave his big hand, and the group of people who had just poured out of Wanshou Villa quickly outflanked these small traders.

At this moment, the small traders who set up stalls at the gate of Wanshou Villa to do business were suddenly silent.

On weekdays, the disciples of Wanshou Villa who often eat breakfast at their stalls all seem harmless to humans and animals.

After all, Wanshou Villa is the second-ranked sect in the rivers and lakes, and under normal circumstances, their disciples don't bother to trouble these small traders.

But now, at the dick's command, the guys quickly bared their fangs.

With a rather grim expression on their faces, they told the small traders present that these guys were definitely not easy to mess with at the moment.

At the same time, the leader looked around with his eyes as sharp as a blade, as if he wanted to cut the faces of the peddlers in half, to see if any of them were wearing disguises such as human skin masks.

As the old saying goes: If you don't do anything bad, you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

Under his gaze, the eyelids of several guys at the scene suddenly jumped inexplicably.

Seeing that the group of disciples of Wanshou Mountain Villa on the opposite side were getting closer and closer, one of the guys selling cooking cakes seemed to be unable to stand the suffocating pressure of this kind of suffocating desire.

In the next second, I saw him leap back in a panic, as if he wanted to escape from this dangerous place as quickly as possible.

As soon as the guy who sold cooking cakes moved, the boss who sold soup cakes next to him immediately moved, only to see his toes move forward a little, and then the whole person jumped out of the alley behind him like a flying swallow.

It's a pity that they fled quickly, but the reaction of those Wanshou Mountain Villa disciples was faster.

The two guys had just jumped out less than two feet away, and they saw several cold lights, like meteors catching the moon, and quickly flew behind them.

"Ahh......h

I only heard two screams in succession, and the two guys who were bent on escaping were already lying in a pool of blood.

With the sudden screams, the disciple of Wanshou Mountain Villa, who was the leader, shouted in a deep voice again: "Who else? If you want to run, run now, otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance when the time comes." ”

Looking at this bloody scene in front of him, who the fuck would dare to run around?

Even if some of them really want to escape, they have learned from the past, the teachers of the future generations, the previous two, have used their lives to prove that when the other party is outnumbered, running away is definitely not the best option for them.

Seeing that these guys were finally honest, the guy who led him suddenly smiled coldly.

Damn, if I don't give you a little bit of power, you won't know that Lord Ma actually has three eyes.

Immediately, I saw two other disciples of Wanshou Mountain Villa, walking up to the two guys who were lying in a pool of blood, and after a while, they actually found a dagger and a personal short sword from each other.

The guy at the head suddenly showed a little smile on his face.

The next moment, I saw that he changed his previous cold image, and said to the surviving small traders with a pleasant face: "Whoever still has a weapon on his body, hand it over now, and I can consider a light haircut." ”

This drastic change in attitude made the small traders present feel quite uncomfortable.

Among them, those guys who have ghosts in their hearts are even more frightened at this time.

The one in front of him is obviously a smiling tiger, who the hell knows if his words count?

It's just that people are swordsmen, they are fish and meat, even if there are 10,000 distrusts in their hearts, so what?