Chen Xian didn't shirk either, sat in the position Duan Jijun arranged for him, and ate by himself.

Beside Chen Xian, a group of people looked at him and stopped talking, wanting to ask something, but they didn't dare to speak.

"This little friend, I don't know what your relationship is with Duan Lao?"

The person sitting next to Chen Xian couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and he asked boldly.

"Duan Jijun, it doesn't matter, we just met yesterday. ”

When Chen Xian heard this, he explained casually, and he didn't want to talk to the other party deeply.

The man ate a nail that was neither soft nor hard, and he was a little bored with himself, and he stopped asking.

However, in the middle of the banquet, Chen Xian was almost full.

With a bang, the door of the banquet hall was kicked open with brute force.

The hotel security guard rolled to the ground like a carrot and was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Hmph, it's quite lively here. ”

Then, a group of uninvited guests walked in.

At the head was an old man in a black robe, and behind him, followed by a group of people in black.

This group of people is fierce and vicious, and it is obviously a bad person.

"Who is here? Dare to make trouble at the Duan family banquet, did you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?"

Seeing this, Duan Jijun and Duan Jie and others stepped forward and confronted the old man in black and others.

"Duan Jie, do you remember me?"

Hearing this, the black-robed old man let out a sneer, and he took off his hat, revealing his true face.

Yes!

In the hall, there was a sudden burst of exclamations and screams.

Because the face of the old man in the black robe was very hideous, and a long scar covered most of his cheeks, which made people feel intimidated and frightened.

"Who was screaming just now? Stand up for me. ”

The black-robed old man was obviously very upset with the person who screamed.

The person who screamed was frightened and did not dare to take the initiative to stand up, this old man in black robe was not a good person at first glance, if they stood up, I am afraid that nothing good would end.

"No one dares to admit it?

The black-robed old man waited for a few seconds, and seeing that no one responded, he sneered.

The black-clothed man behind the black-robed old man automatically understood the meaning, and they stepped forward to arrest all the guests who were attending the Duan family's banquet.

"Stop me. ”

Seeing this, Duan Jijun's face sank, and he stopped loudly.

If the guests who came to attend the Duan family's banquet were hurt, if the news spread, I am afraid that the Duan family would become the laughing stock of the entire Linhai the next day.

When the time comes, the incompetence of the Duan family will laugh at all sides, and they can't even protect the guests, what qualifications does the Duan family have to mix in Linhai?

"Who are you, dare to spread wild on the territory of the Tang family, don't you want to live?"

Duan Jijun's face was gloomy, he glared at the black-robed old man, and asked loudly.

"Who am I? Duan Jijun, you won't forget me, will you? It's in vain that I want to come back for revenge so hard, if you really forget me, then it's really damned!"

When the black-robed old man heard this, he looked at Duan Jijun, his eyes were cold, and he said in a strange manner.

The scar on the face of the black-robed old man was already ugly, but when he smiled, it was even more terrifying.

"You, are you Zhao Rong?"

Duan Jijun's face changed suddenly, and he said in a low voice.

From the very beginning, Duan Jijun was staring at the old man in black robe, although he always felt that the old man in black robe was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

It wasn't until the old man in the black robe said that he was here for revenge, coupled with the scar on the other party's face, that Duan Jijun seemed to remember something.

"This can't be, aren't you already dead?"

Duan Jijun's face changed slightly, he looked at the black-robed old man, and asked in disbelief.

If Duan Jijun didn't guess wrong, the name of this black-robed old man was Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong is a member of the Zhao family in Linhai, and in order to compete for a treasure, they fought openly and secretly with each other, and used all means.

In the end, the battle between Duan Jijun and Zhao Rong evolved into a war between the two families.

The final result was that Duan Jijun killed Zhao Rong and seized the treasure, but since then the Duan family and the Zhao family have become mortal enemies.

Duan Jijun originally thought that Zhao Rong was dead, but he didn't expect that Zhao Rong was still alive, and he actually took the initiative to come to the door to take revenge.

"Dead?haha, God is pitiful, let me live!"

When Zhao Rong heard this, he laughed out loud, and his tone was full of sadness.

"Duan Jijun, have you seen the scar on my face? It is thanks to you, as long as the blade goes a few centimeters deeper, I will really die, and it will be as you wish. ”

Zhao Rong's face was hideous, he pointed to the scars on his face, and roared in a low voice.

"Fortunately, God still favored me, let me survive, and was rescued by Shizun, who saw that I had a good talent in martial arts, so he accepted me as an apprentice and taught me martial arts!"

"Over the years, I have been working hard to cultivate all the time, just so that one day, I can return to Linhai and regain what belongs to me in the first place. ”

Zhao Rong's face was gloomy and his eyes were vicious, he recalled the hardships he had endured over the years, and said in a calm tone.

"Zhao Rong, you won't succeed, you lost back then, and you won't succeed today, after so many years, my strength is also improving, you won't be my opponent. ”

Duan Jijun's face remained unchanged, he stared at Zhao Rong and said confidently.

If it was yesterday, Duan Jijun might not dare to say such a thing, but today, after Chen Xian helped him heal his internal injuries, his cultivation has improved again, and his strength has become one step closer.

Duan Jijun was originally a great consummation cultivator, although his cultivation was stagnant because of internal injuries, but for so many years, he did not slack off at all, and he worked hard to practice every day.

Duan Jijun's internal injuries healed, and his cultivation became a natural breakthrough and became a dark martial artist.

The dark warrior is called a master, there are few people in the entire Linhai, every dark martial arts master can dominate one side in Linhai, respect a domain, open a sect, create a family, and be surprised.

Originally, Duan Jijun wanted to destroy the Zhao family, but he didn't expect that Zhao Rong was still alive, and brought the people of the Zhao family to the door to take revenge.

However, Duan Jijun did not panic at all, he was confident at this time, as if he had the chance to win, it was good that Zhao Rong came, and after he killed Zhao Rong, he would bring someone to destroy the Zhao family!

"Duan Jijun, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, you are still so confident, this is what I hate about you the most, as if everything in this world is under your control, but today, I want to destroy all your self-confidence. ”

Zhao Rong's face was hideous, he looked at Duan Jijun with cold eyes, and said in a calm tone.