Chapter 53: Tough Meets Hard (I)

The tall black shadow stepped forward, and the originally spacious council hall suddenly became small, and Murong Yuxin had the illusion of a cow mixed in the flock. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Gao Yijie, what happened to the Fulin Restaurant, the monk and Wu Laosi are missing. The hall master's voice was gloomy and sharp, obviously extremely dissatisfied with the news.

Gao Yijie was like a giant, mighty and incomparable, but when he heard the tone of the hall master's questioning, the whole person seemed to be half shorter, bowed his head and said: " The subordinates obeyed the orders of the hall master, and when they arrived at the Fulin Restaurant, the lobby and the counter were empty, only to see a table of leftovers of wine in the lobby, and a kitchen knife fell on the ground. He deliberately ignored the fact that he had met Wu Laosi and that he had gone to the nephrite building halfway.

"Wu Laosi is really not enough to succeed and more than to lose, I thought I would have given him a lost soul, the monk was originally captured, presumably he was eager to make meritorious contributions, and he rashly started, but fell into the monk's calculation. In order to be sure, I sent you to answer it, but unfortunately it was still a step too late. ”

The hall master subconsciously touched his chin, only to realize that he was wearing a mask, muttered for a while, his eyes swept over Murong Yuxin and warmth, and replied: "It would be fine if the monk left the town, but if he hijacked Wu Laosi to find here, it would also be a troublesome matter." ”

"It's not that his subordinates are arrogant, the monk doesn't come because his ancestors bless him, if he comes, I will discipline him and there will be no return. Gao Yijie raised his big fist in a sand bowl, and his face showed a hideous look, as if the monk was an ant, and he could kill him with just a finger.

Murong Yuxin snorted coldly and said: "I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, I've seen several that can blow better than you, one moment he was invincible in the world, and the next moment he was beaten by a monk looking for teeth, that scene was really exciting." ”

Gao Yijie's huge eyes like copper bells glared at Murong Yuxin, the anger in his heart was completely displayed on his face, and he said angrily: "Little girl, believe it or not, I smashed you into meat sauce with one punch?"

"Presumptuous, Miss Murong is my guest, you dare to be so rude?" The hall master's fierce voice sounded, and Gao Yijie's Rakshasa appearance disappeared immediately, bowing his head and standing aside, not daring to make another attempt.

Murong Yuxin was secretly surprised, the hall master's deterrent power was so strong, and with a shout, Gao Yijie, who was like an angry King Kong, instantly became docile like a pug.

"Miss Murong, let's talk about business. The hall master was obviously quite satisfied with the majesty he had just had, and there was some hesitation in his voice.

"As long as Miss Murong hands me the map to enter the altar, I will definitely not embarrass you and your friends. And Miss Murong is a person of deep affection and friendship, so she must also miss Lady Wei and Miss Xi'er, right?"

"Mother Wei and Xi'er are still alive, where are they......? Have you embarrassed them?" Murong Yuxin's heart was excited, and a series of questions blurted out.

"Lady Wei and Miss Xi'er are both relatives of Miss Murong, and they are still distinguished guests of the Blood Hall until now, taking good care of them and being unscathed, as for what will happen next, it depends on what Miss Murong thinks. The gaze behind the grimace mask shimmered.

These words are tantamount to naked coercion, how can Murong Yuxin not hear the reason, but Wei's mother and Xi'er are in the hands of each other, and they plan to lie that they will take them to get the map, and the plan to escape while waiting for the opportunity cannot be carried out, the two of them fell into the tiger's den for their own sake, and they knew that they were here, how could they just ask for their own lives? But he didn't know about the map, and his father never mentioned it, what should I do? What should I do? I lost my mind for a while, and my heart was anxious.

Seeing that the hall master was waiting for his answer, he didn't know what to do in his heart, and suddenly heard a sound of gold and iron resonating outside, accompanied by a miserable scream, which was especially shocking in the silence.

A man in black ran in a panic outside the door, and began to shout outside the door: "Hall master, the big thing is not good, an old man with a dry tobacco bag came in with a monk, that smoking gun is really a soul stick, which one is unlucky, broken tendons and bones, either dead or injured, more than a dozen brothers in the front yard have all been beaten down, and they are killing here." ”

"Waste, for an old man who is about to die and a monk with only a few catties of brute strength, what is the use of leaving you in the Blood Monster Hall?" The voice fell and his palms moved, and the hall master raised his palms lightly, but the black-clothed man who was three zhang away rose into the air, fell next to the door frame two zhang away, and when he slid down, he had already lost his breath.

The people in the house were all shocked, and the hall master revealed this martial art, which showed that his martial arts cultivation had been perfected, and he turned his qi into strength, and he sent and received it freely. No wonder "Mighty Heaven" Gao Yijie is so afraid and obedient to him, it seems that it is not only because of the strict rules of the hall, but also because the unfathomable martial arts of the hall master are the biggest deterrent.

"Gao Yijie, the monk will be handed over to you. The one who made the dry tobacco bag should be the old man Wuwei Undoubtedly, Dugu Hate and Qi Poison heard the sound, and they must have gone to intercept it. Since this place has been exposed, it is inconvenient for us to stay for a long time, Ji Protector, you lead a few people to take Lady Wei's mother and daughter and withdraw through the back door. ”

"According to the humble opinion of our subordinates, since it is only the old man and the monk who are here, with our strength, we can completely take them down, why should the hall master evacuate?" Ji Wushuang asked puzzled.

"In the first battle of Fenglin, the wonder of the Tianshan Mountains and the two monsters of Liaodong were all killed, and the old man Wuwei left for so many days, he must have been looking for helpers, which of the Red Fox Guards back then was not a master of the famous rivers and lakes? Do you think he would rashly come to our Blood Hall without preparation?"

"Does the hall master mean he still has a helping hand behind?"

"There is no harm in being cautious, our purpose is to get the map, as long as Miss Murong is in hand, why take this risk? The hall master waved his hand, signaling Ji Wushuang to hurry up.

Ji Wushuang bowed down and walked out, called four of his subordinates outside the door, and hurried to the west wing.

"Brother Chuanyun, Miss Murong bothered you to lead the way, you and Ji Protector met at the back door and went to Nestle, and I will arrive later. After speaking, the hall master dodged into the darkness behind the tiger's skin.

"Miss Murong, please. Qu Chuanyun made a gesture of invitation, but when he saw a flash of cold light, the Snow Shadow Sword in Murong Yuxin's hand had stabbed into his chest like a meteor. It was because he saw the opportunity quickly, and he hurriedly retreated to avoid it, and he was a little embarrassed.

Murong Yuxin seized the opportunity, changed her sword moves, chased the stars and the moon under her feet, and attacked three moves in the blink of an eye. Qu Chuanyun used his palm as a knife, and the strong palm force aroused the sound of whirring wind, the candle shadows in the conference hall swayed, and small objects fell and collided, shattering and crumbling endlessly.

Gao Yijie had already walked to the door, and when he heard the sound of fighting behind him, he couldn't help frowning, and when he turned around and saw Nuan standing behind him, he smashed his big fist back with a sand bowl very impatiently, and roared in his mouth: "Die, you little white face." ”

The fist is strong, the fist is strong, and it hits the warm head with the strength of a thousand catties.