Eighteen strangers suddenly came to the inn, but the sixteen people who were sandwiched between the two tables in the middle were still eating calmly as if they hadn't seen them.

"Xiao Er, where did you die, didn't you see the guests coming, hurry up, serve the food and wine!" a rugged man with thick eyebrows and copper bell eyes, wide forehead and beard shouted.

"Guest, guest officer, what are you here?" Looking at the fierce appearance of the rugged man, the shopkeeper walked out from behind the counter tremblingly.

"My cousin Helian Feilong, Helian Feihu likes to be with Aged Du Kang, then have a pot of good Aged Du Kang!" said a cold-faced swordsman in a black robe.

As soon as these words came out, the chopsticks that were picking up vegetables for a hundred miles paused slightly, and he couldn't help but look up at the man in black: "Your cousin's name is Helian Feihu, what is your name?"

"Helian Ba!" said the man in the black robe coldly.

Baili Xingfeng nodded: "Helian Ba, yes, the name is very domineering!"

Helian Ba said coldly: "Brother Helian was killed by you?"

Baili Xingfeng smiled and nodded: "Yes, I killed it!"

Helian said domineeringly: "Do you know that killing people is to pay for your life!"

Baili Xingfeng smiled: "Waiting for you at any time!"

A man in a yellow shirt next to Helian Ba said: "My brother Yu Wenying, Yu Wenyu likes to eat bacon in December, so let's have a plate of scallion roasted bacon!"

The shopkeeper said: "Guest, guest officer, it's April, no, no bacon"

The man in the yellow shirt raised his eyebrows, anger surged up in his eyes, and he slapped the table suddenly: "Find it for me, if not, I will make you bacon!"

"Yes, I'll look for it, I'll definitely find it!" the shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The man in the yellow shirt moved his hand slightly, only to see that on the table, where he had just patted, Hao Ran had a hollow palm print.

Look at the palm print. The back of the shopkeeper was instantly soaked.

Baili Xingfeng shook his head and chuckled: "The Yuwen family is also here!

The man in the yellow shirt said coldly: "I came to you to collect debts for Brother Yuwen, remember my name, my name is Yuwenfei!"

"Yuwenfei?" Li Xingfeng smiled lightly: "Fortunately, I will be lucky!"

A black-clothed man with a white face next to Yu Wenfei said: "My three cousins surnamed Chunyu like to eat snake soup, so let's have three cups of snake soup." Remember, snakes must be fresh!"

Baili Xingfeng smiled and asked: "The surname is Chunyu, isn't it Chun Yu Night, Chun Yu Day, Chun Yu Xing three brothers?"

The man in black with a white face nodded: "Just remember it!"

"Aren't you going to report to your home?"

"My name is Chunyu Chihiro!"

"Oh! Chunyu Chihiro!" Baili Xingfeng nodded: "Your name is better than the name of the three Chunyu brothers, but it sounds a bit like a woman's name!"

"You!" Chun Yu Chihiro's face turned slightly hideous. The depths of his eyes were full of resentment.

"My cousin Ouyang Mingfeng likes to eat stewed bear paws, so let's have a bear paw!" The one who spoke was actually a woman in white with a beautiful face.

Baili Xingfeng smiled lightly: "Ouyang Mingfeng, Ruthless Blade, I remember, I am an old acquaintance with him, I met him not long after I arrived in Chang'an City!"

The woman in white said, "Since he is an old acquaintance, why did you kill him?"

Baili Xingfeng said: "In the ring, life and death are determined by the destiny of heaven, and Ouyang Mingfeng's death." I can't blame anyone!"

"Heh, what a person who can't complain!" The woman in white smiled coldly: "If you die at the hands of my Ouyang Mingyue today, will you not be able to complain to anyone?"

Baili Xingfeng smiled lightly: "That's nature, as long as you have this ability!"

Beside Ouyang Mingyue, a blue-shirted swordsman had a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "Brother Helanjun likes to eat pork belly, so let's have a stir-fried pork belly, Young Master Hua likes to eat braised beef tendon, then come to a plate of braised beef tendon, Brother Huyan likes to eat white water sheep's head meat, then come to a white water sheep's head meat." The little brother of the night lonely city likes to eat sauce elbows, so let's have sauce elbows!"

Baili Xingfeng nodded lightly: "Brother Helian, Brother Yuwen, Brother Chunyu." Ouyang Mingfeng, He Lanjun, Young Master Hua, Huyan Mountain, Night Lonely City, they all seem to be dead. But they should be damned! Is there anything else? I remember that there seems to be more than that! It seems that there are Kong Tongfei, Mo Yulin, the three brothers of the Tang family, oh, by the way, there are also the five divisions of the family!"

Near the table at the door, a man in white with a cold face nodded slightly: " It's rare for everyone to remember my Wusi family, I remember that more than half a month ago, that is, within five days around March 15, a total of 16 people died in the Wusi family, one of them died in the ring, and then five people died in the Yuelai Inn, among them, there were three girls who died extremely miserable, the next day, or in the Yuelai Inn, the Wusi family died ten more people, this time there was not even a whole corpse, only a pile of white bones left, I have to say, the means of killing people, it is really admirable!"

Nighthawk finished eating the last piece of white chopped chicken on the plate, spit out the bones, and then rubbed his stomach pleasantly, he turned his head to look at the eighteen people who had just entered the inn, and smiled lightly: "There are only eighteen? Eighteen grandmaster realms? There is not even a supreme realm, don't you think there are fewer people?"

"Too little, how about six of us?" a hoarse voice, but like a bell, suddenly sounded.

Then I saw six old men slowly appearing on the roof, and the aura exuded by these six people turned out to be all supreme realms.

How could there be six supreme realms all at once? Baili Xingfeng asked Murong Xian'er: "Doesn't it mean that the entire martial arts supreme realm has never exceeded a hundred? There are only ten or twenty at the time, but how can the current supreme realm run out so many at once?"

Murong Xian'er shook her head, she couldn't figure out what was going on, and what she couldn't figure out now was why the six old men on the roof were still alive.

The six old men on the roof all looked to be in their seventies, and one of them made a gold-backed machete, one made an eight-foot silver spear, another made a sledgehammer, two made a long sword, and the last one was particularly strange, so that it was a large knife that had been broken.

Looking at the six people on the roof, Nighthawk's face suddenly became gloomy: "Luoyang Sword King Zhang Shaohan, Liuzhou Silver Spear Yue Lingkong, Taishan Giant Hammer Wang Ba, Yujiazhuang Owner Yu Tian, Hejiazhuang Owner He Yusheng, Jiangnan Knife Breaker Broken Tianhong, if I Nighthawk remembers correctly, the six of you should have died more than ten years ago!"

Yu Tian, the owner of Yujiazhuang, said with a smile: "As long as there are good things outside, the dead can also run out of the coffin!"

Nighthawk gritted his teeth, and Sen Leng asked, "The six of you are also here for the Seal Dragon Treasure Crate?" (To be continued.) )

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