This scene happened in front of the two of them, and the shopkeeper and a junior in the tea house did not show the slightest nervousness and fear on their faces after seeing Xiong Qiang and Tang Bao'er, and they didn't seem to care about the arrival of the two at all. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Just when those tea guests fell to the ground and the cups and plates fell to the ground, a black-clothed man with a sword came out of a room in the tea house, front and back, a total of fifteen, plus the shopkeeper and the little two, a total of seventeen people.

Seventeen people set their eyes on Xiong Gang and Tang Bao'er together, and they didn't immediately start killing people because the two of them discovered their secrets, as if they were waiting for orders.

Xiong Qiang and Ji'er's brows were the same frown, these tea guests who were also people in the martial arts were obviously plotted by these people. Tang Bao'er looked at the tea guests through the scarf, and finally set his eyes on one of the men in a purple silk shirt, an old man about half a hundred years old with a half-foot long hair.

As if sensing a gaze, the old man lying on the table also opened his eyes hard, and looked at Xiong Qiang and the others with a distress-seeking look.

Xiong Qiang could only see that his mouth was constantly opening and closing, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Speaking of Ju'er's experience, she is richer than Xiong Qiang, and she is from a famous family, and she knows more about the people in the rivers and lakes than Xiong Qiang. After glancing at the half-hundred-year-old man, she also said: "Zhu seniors! Xiong Qiang, that is the Huashan faction's Zhu Zhi and Zhu seniors, except for a few people who seem to be ordinary people on the road, the others should be disciples of the Huashan faction." ”

At this moment, after hearing Zhu'er's words, the half-hundred-year-old man also nodded imperceptibly, and the gaze in his eyes for help was even more earnest. It's just that his body is weak and weak, his face is a little pale, and his forehead is covered with beads of sweat, and I don't know if it's hot or because of other reasons. Like him, those disciples of the Huashan Sect were also physically weak, some were lying on the table, and some were lying on the ground. Those with higher skills can barely open their eyes, and those with worse skills have already passed out.

Just as Ji'er's words fell, the people in the tea house all showed a fierce light, and the shopkeeper looked at Xiong Qiang and the two with a vigilant face.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a pockmarked face, looking at a very benevolent and ordinary face, no wonder he was able to deceive Zhu Zhitong, an old Jianghu.

The shopkeeper glanced at Xiong Qiang, and wanted to show a cold smile on his face, but that smile, no matter how you look at it, it has a bit of a servile taste, it seems that this person should be well versed in the way of management, even if he wants to change, he can't change the little person's heart that has long been seared on the bones.

"Two friends, if you know each other, turn the horse's head immediately, I can pretend that you have not appeared, if not, don't blame me for being ruthless and chop off your dog's head. The shopkeeper said.

Obviously, these people don't know Xiong Qiang, otherwise, they wouldn't say such a thing, but although Xiong Qiang is famous, the number of times he really appears in the rivers and lakes is really limited, and it can even be said that his footprints have never left the land of Shandong until now, so although the people in the rivers and lakes have heard of his reputation, but there are thousands of martial arts people in the world?

And although Tang Bao'er has been training in the rivers and lakes for some time, she is wearing a felt hat on her head at the moment, and she can't see her face at all, so it is normal for this person not to recognize her.

Xiong Qiang's face was also unfazed, he thought for a while, and thought in his heart: "The martial arts conference is about to be held, all sects and factions are gathered in Mount Tai, and the martial arts alliance is so obvious that the action against the dark river, the dark river will definitely not allow this conference to be successfully held." The Huashan faction is one of the most important member sects of the Wulin League, and it was robbed and killed by the dark river here, so the other sects that came to participate in the meeting may not be much better. If all sects and factions encounter a similar situation, I am afraid that this martial arts conference will be held successfully, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult. ”

In fact, logically speaking, Xiong Qiang's worries are unnecessary. The giants of the Martial Arts League have not thought about this problem, but in their opinion, this problem is not something they can do, there are so many martial arts sects in the world, it is impossible for every sect in the Martial Arts League to send people to protect the safety of the participants, right?

Xiong Qiang didn't think about it anymore, looked at the shopkeeper with a smile, and said: "Since the shopkeeper is so benevolent and righteous, then I will also give you a chance to let these people go, and I can also treat it as if I haven't seen you." ”

"Boy, toast and don't eat and drink, you are doing it to death! Shopkeeper, do it!" said a short man.

The shopkeeper's brows sank, a pair of slender eyes looked at Xiong Qiang carefully, and his mind kept turning over his own memories, trying to see if he could turn out this person in his memory, but he had never seen Xiong Qiang at all, so no matter what he thought, he couldn't see through Xiong Qiang's identity.

It's just that the shopkeeper recognized Zhu Zhitong at a glance when he saw Tang Bao'er, thinking that this woman should also be a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, after all, Zhu Zhitong is the great elder of the Huashan faction, and he is the real high-level of the Huashan faction.

Yes, he didn't dare to despise the woman in front of him who was covered by a felt hat, but he just listened to the woman's crisp voice, and knew that this woman was not very old, and her martial arts skills would not be high, although he was a little worried, but he was not so afraid. It's just that he caught Zhu Zhitong, a big fish, and he didn't want to get into trouble because of such two individual customers.

And the order they got was that except for the people of the six major factions, all the other rangers and individual guests would be allowed to go. After all, in the entire martial arts conference, except for the six major factions that are the backbone, the other small sects, the rangers and stragglers in the rivers and lakes, are nothing at all, without the six major factions, they are just a group of rabble.

As the day of the start of the martial arts conference is getting closer and closer, there will be more and more people in the rivers and lakes, and in the hot weather, all the people who come and go will choose to drink a bowl of cold soup in this tea house. Now that Zhu Zhitong has been caught, if he doesn't solve these disciples of the Huashan faction as soon as possible, once he waits for those martial arts people who come in groups, things will not be easy to clean up.

What's more, Xiong Qiang and Tang Bao'er, who are standing in front of the shopkeeper, although there are only two people, not from the six major factions, but there are also rangers with outstanding combat power in the rivers and lakes, Xiong Qiang's tall Huaiwu figure is not easy to deal with at first glance, and Tang Bao'er's scarf covers his face, which is even more mysterious. Therefore, the shopkeeper naturally didn't want to ruin his big thing because of these two characters whose strength is not good to speculate.

And it is precisely because the shopkeeper is so calm that he was entrusted with the important task by the organization, grabbing a tea house here, pretending to be the shopkeeper of the tea house, and plotting against the people of the six major factions.