"Poof!"

"Wow..."

Nancheng, Liuxian Road South, Drunken Immortal Building.

The terrifying atmosphere is like a beheading execution ground at the entrance of the vegetable market, full of blood.

The four thousand royal forest soldiers were bright silver spears and broadswords, with solemn expressions, and they tightly sealed the four passes of the Drunken Immortal Tower. The men and women in the hundred and ten beast robes were full of flames, their eyes were red with blood, and they stood in front of the door of the building, staring at them fiercely. Hundreds of yellow-clothed warriors drew their swords and stopped between the Imperial Forest Army and the men and women in the hundred and ten beast robes, guarding and not moving.

The fishy wind is angry, and the anger is difficult to vent.

Murderous and waiting for someone to come.

Outside the Drunken Immortal Building, in front of the main gate...

The white knife entered, the red knife came out, and the intestines of the bloody flowers were torn off the ground like noodles, and the scorching sun exuded a fishy smell. In the pool of blood, three or two flies flew fishy, the five cold corpses had long been out of breath, more than a dozen burly young men and women were tied up and pressed to the ground by the five flowers, and the man at the head of the row also had three bright Mitsubishi daggers inserted in his lower abdomen. Hot blood rolled down the wound, dripping down the lower half of his body, a new pool of blood.

"Three Six!"

"Poof!"

"Yikes..."

There was a shout inside the building, and a knife fell outside the building!

The blood gradually reached a few feet, and the blade barbed and pulled out a bloody intestine, and the man who knelt on the ground couldn't help but grit his teeth and snort.

The icy picture, bloody and cruel, almost suffocates the viewer. The gloating snickered, the unbearable lowered their heads and said nothing, the angry gritted their teeth, and the various forms of living beings showed the warmth and coldness of the world for a while, but the crowd of onlookers was always silent.

Don't dare to make a sound...

Because, what is happening in front of him is far beyond the scope of ordinary people, and it is faintly touching the forbidden level of the Tang Dynasty. Ordinary people don't even have the qualifications to speak. In other words, disaster comes from the mouth, and disaster affects the family.

Drunken Immortal Building, the building of the world.

If the Tongtian Tower in the north of the city represents the pinnacle of power in the Tang Dynasty, and the Zhenwu Mountain in the west of the city represents the sword sect of the sword path of the rivers and lakes, then the drunken immortal tower in the south of the city undoubtedly represents the Tianqing of the world's business road. The world's businessmen, all worship the drunken immortal building as a holy place for business, and regard each generation of drunken immortal building owners as the world's business owners. For hundreds of years, even if the beacon fire and wolf smoke burned into the imperial city several times, no one dared to touch the bricks and tiles of this building.

However...

Today, it is surrounded by the Royal Guards.

Moreover, there was blood all over the ground in front of the building, and several lives were killed.

Although the officers and soldiers have never entered the building for half a step, and the blood outside has never crossed the threshold, under the blockade of swords and guns, as long as people have a heart, they can smell a different smell from it. It's like a high-flying and domineering military master who slapped a businessman in public, making people hate and dare not speak, and he is ready to smile at any time.

It's like, a knife is on the head of this building...

"Three Six!"

"Poof!"

"Bang, click..."

"Gazi!"

"Brother Ga!"

“......”

There was another shout inside the building, and another stab outside the building.

This time, the kneeling man finally failed to survive, and a knife almost ripped out his internal organs and broke his heart. He fell to the ground abruptly. His eyes rolled and he couldn't breathe. The anger of the beast-robed men and women in the Drunken Immortal Mansion ripped through their flesh and skin almost instantly, and the tearing roar was like a tiger howling and a wolf howling, and hundreds of yellow-clothed warriors had to do their best to stop this group of people behind the door.

Behind the door.

Behind the beast robes and men.

The original welcome hall of the drunken fairy building, at this time, was placed on an extremely luxurious ebony inlaid gold Pixiu long table, there were many people standing around the long table, most of them were rich children in brocade clothes or strong men in animal robes, and some spectators stood in the lobby and watched from afar. At each end of the long table sat a person, and the one on the right was dressed in a bright yellow robe, bright and noble. With fair skin, a face like a peach apricot, and an elegant posture, there is a hint of contempt for all things in the faint sense of domineering, and he is smiling steadily at the "plaything in the palm" sitting on the opposite side.

"Good, good..."

That plaything is Xiahou.

Now Xiahou has completely lost the arrogance of the ruffian king who was not afraid of the sky and the earth in the past, and his anger burned his eyes into wisps of bloodshot that were almost bursting. After all, his current situation is too miserable. Compared with the calm and calm of the noble son opposite, Xiahou was like a tiger trapped in a cage, his breathing was extremely slow, and his tough teeth were bitten by him: "You'd better not let me live, otherwise I will definitely make you regret it, no matter who you are." ”

"Hehe..."

Xiahou said word by word, and the noble prince smiled lightly as usual: "I'll do my best, why don't you come out of this building and try?"

"You wait. Xiahou said ruthlessly, "I'll go out, because no one has ever been able to and pee on my Xiahou's head, I will definitely let you try." ”

"Hey..."

The noble prince let out a long sigh and mocked: "I've been waiting for a long time. If you wait any longer, I'm afraid you'll have to feed the dogs. ”

"I'll fuck you!"

"Smack!"

"Xiahou, don't be impulsive!"

"You hold back, Xia Xun is coming. ”

The fury broke out, and Xiahou stood up violently on his back!

He raised his fists and wanted to pounce on the opposite table, but Luo Jue, who was standing beside him, and a man in a brown robe made a timely move, one grabbed one of his arms, and pressed him back to his seat. And at this time, the white embroidery behind Xia Hou really couldn't stand it, he glared angrily, pointed at the noble prince and reprimanded him in a coquettish voice: "Don't go too far about the things that bully people! Aren't you afraid of insulting the reputation of your family in broad daylight?

"Huh, dirty?"

The noble son smiled gloomily, and disapprovingly: "If it is dirty, no matter how dirty my methods are, they can't compare to you bastard." When it comes to insulting the reputation of your family, how can you bastard be ten thousand times better than me?"

"You..."

"Presumptuous!"

words, it is indeed very presumptuous.

What kind of identity is Bai Xiu, although she has no real power, but the whole world is not the king's land, who can insult her like this? However, this noble son in front of him did just that. Bai Xiu was suddenly so angry that he couldn't help it, and Luo Jue's arrogance was even more unbearable.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the man in the brown robe behind Xia Hou hurriedly stepped forward to block Luo Jue. Holding the fan, he smiled softly and bowed to the noble son, and said humbly: "Young Master Long, your interest today is sudden." In the past, I didn't see you often come to our building, but today I didn't say hello when I was interested, which made Huang someone feel good. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, and acquaintance is fate. Upstairs, Huang has ordered someone to prepare delicious dishes such as the East China Sea golden sting, the blue crystal nine-cut lobster, and the cloud night deer, all of which are rare treasures, so you and your sons might as well take this opportunity to rest and rest?"

"Huh. ”

The noble son who was called Young Master Long smiled disdainfully: "Huang Qi." ”

"The little ones are in. The yellow-robed man bowed in response.

"What are you?"

“......”

When the yellow-robed man heard this, he immediately frowned.

But before he could say anything, the noble prince then continued in a contemptuous voice: "Are you qualified to take care of my affairs? Don't think that I can't do anything to you if I hide in this turtle shell, if you provoke me, even if you sacrifice some interests, why not even clean up your share? If you are interested, you will roll aside for me, so as not to disturb my interest." ”

“......”

Unscrupulous, arrogant, completely unscrupulous!

Compared with Xiahou's arrogance in the past, this son is really arrogant now.

Many visitors up and down the lobby suddenly lost their color! They may not know the identity of Bai Xiu, and others may not know the identity of the man in the yellow robe, but they do. The man in the yellow robe is as prominent as a towering giant, standing in the Tang Dynasty for hundreds of years without falling, and whoever sees him on weekdays has to respectfully shout Qi Ye? However, today on his own territory, the public is actually humiliated by this! It is really shocking, and at the same time, I can't help but look at the arrogant Long Gongzi much deeply.

Where did he come from?

can be so presumptuous in the Drunken Immortal Building...

The yellow-robed man's face became extremely ugly, but he seemed to be very jealous of the talker, and he was humiliated in public, and he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

The noble prince didn't pay any attention to it, flicked his sleeves and waved his hand to the old man standing in the center of the long table: "Go on." ”

"Yes, yes..."

The old man sitting in the bank had already been frightened by the murderous purpose of the gambling game and was sweating profusely. The cotton shirt on his back was wet, and he never dared to wipe it with a cloth, because he was afraid that if he missed something, he might lose his life.

"Aggressive..."

"Da!"

The dice cup swayed, and the crisp crumble was like a wail for life.

The howl was half loud, and finally a "click" fell in the center of the gold-inlaid Pixiu long table.

The frightened and overly withered old hand trembled, and weakly opened the lid of the cup, and the three dice on the table still showed three sixes. After sitting in the village for decades, the old man had never encountered such a strange thing, and he had forgotten that this was the first time he had shaken out three sixes in a row. Although there must be a demon when things go wrong, he doesn't dare to say it...

"Three Six!"

"Poof!"

There was a shout inside the building, and a knife fell outside the building.

Snowflakes bloomed, and anger and fire were suppressed in the hearts of many people. The clenched fists were tense like snakes, and the fingertips sank into the flesh without knowing the pain, and the beast-robed men and women who were stopped in the building were almost driven crazy by anger.

"Good..."

Xiahou, the tiger trapped in the cage, was even more crazy.

The word full of murderous intent continued to leak out between his teeth, if his eyes could kill, then his bloodshot eyes at this time were enough to break the calm noble son on the opposite table, and crush it into meat sauce!

It's a pity, if only if.

After all, eyes can't kill...

"Go on. ”

"Aggressive..."

"Three Six!"

"Poof!"

“......”