With the arrival of Yan Tieshan, the wine and food were quickly served. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Tieshan used a white and tender hand to keep picking vegetables for Lu Xiaofeng and said: "This is our Shanxi specialty, although it is not a good thing, but it is really fucking uneatable in other places." ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn't shirk either, and asked, "The big boss's hometown is from Shanxi?"

Yan Tieshan said with a smile: "I am a native of the country, and I have only been to Mount Tai a few times in the past few decades. I went to see the sunrise of my mother, but when I looked at it, I only saw a big egg yolk, which didn't mean anything. ”

Yan Tieshan mouthed 'damn it', as if he was trying to explain to others that he was a big man, a big old man.

Huang Qi couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, the more you are like this, the more people feel that there is a problem, thinking about why Yan Tieshan keeps saying the word 'fucking', is there something wrong? Once there is doubt, it is self-defeating.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, raised his glass, and suddenly said, "But I don't know where Mr. Yan is from?"

When Ma Xingkong heard this, he immediately rushed to say: "It's Manager Huo, not Manager Yan." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "I'm not talking about the head of the Jewel Pavilion, but the head of the inner treasury of the Jinpeng Dynasty in the past, Yan Liben. ”

As he spoke, Lu Xiaofeng stared at Yan Tieshan without blinking, and continued word by word: "This big boss must be recognized." ”

After Lu Xiaofeng's words came out, Yan Tieshan's smooth and soft white face suddenly tightened like a bowstring, and her smile became strange and stiff. Usually he was also a moody person, but Lu Xiaofeng's words were like a whip, and with one whip, he ripped his decades-old scars, and his fatal wounds began to bleed again.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes already lit up, and he slowly continued: "If the big boss knows this person, he might as well tell him, just say that he has an old account of decades, and now someone is ready to ask him for it." ”

Yan Tieshan's face tightened, and suddenly said, "Manager Huo." ”

Huo Tianqing's voice did not move, and he responded: "Yes!"

"Lu Gongzi, Playboy and Huang Gongzi don't want to stay here anymore, go and prepare the carriage and horses for them, they will leave immediately. ”

When Yan Tieshan said this, he had already stood up, brushed his sleeves away, and strode out without looking back.

It's a pity that Yan Tieshan hasn't walked out of the door yet, and someone outside the door blocked his way, and said coldly: "They don't want to leave yet, you'd better stay here." ”

Huang Qi looked at it, and saw that this person was standing upright, white as snow, but the sword at his waist was black, pitch black, narrow, and ancient. This person is the west gate of Nawanmei Villa blowing snow, and he is not blowing snow, but blood.

"Who dares to be so rude?"

Yan Tieshan glared, he was already furious, but he was stopped by someone when he was about to leave, and the anger in his heart was not to mention.

"Simon blows snow!"

Hearing this name, Yan Tieshan involuntarily took two steps back, and suddenly shouted, "Someone!"

In this water pavilion, except for the six people at the table, as well as the two children's hairs who are waiting to be sprinkled on the side, and the Tsing Yi house slaves who deliver food from time to time, the inside and outside of this water pavilion are quiet, and even a personal shadow cannot be seen.

But after Yan Tieshan's shout, five people flew in outside the window, with light and agile bodies and glowing weapons. A Wu hook sword, a Yan Ling knife, a whip gun, a Lianzi gun, and three iron rods.

Seeing these five people appear, Huang Qi's eyes lit up and he watched intently. He didn't want to see these five people, but to see Simon Blowing Snow's swordsmanship, and wanted to know how clever his swordsmanship was.

Ximen Fuxue said coldly: "As soon as my sword is out of its sheath, it will hurt people's lives, and you will force me to draw my sword?"

As soon as these words came out, two of the five people turned blue. But people who are not afraid of death are everywhere.

The wind sounded sharply, and the Yanling knife had rolled up a knife flower, blowing snow towards the west gate and slashing seven times in a row; the three-section stick had also turned into a wind, sweeping the knees of the snow blowing at the west gate; and the Lianzi spear was like a poisonous dragon, smashing into the waist of the snow blowing at the west gate.

These three people not only have powerful moves, but they also cooperate very well, and they often practice martial arts together.

Simon Blowing Snow's pupils suddenly contracted, and at this moment, his sword was already unsheathed.

Huang Qi stared at Ximen Blowing Snow's sword, wanting to see his swordsmanship clearly.

Huo Tianqing didn't move, he just looked at Lu Xiaofeng quietly, Lu Xiaofeng didn't move, and he never moved.

"Mr. Huo kindly invited you to drink, but I didn't expect you to make trouble. ”

Ma Xingkong stood up, drank loudly, stretched out his hand to his waist, and showed a fish scale purple gold rolling dragon stick, which stretched straight in the wind, and stabbed straight at Hua Manlou's throat. Such an opportunity to curry favor with Boss Yan and Huo Tianqing, he would never miss anything. Among the three, he saw that Hua Manlou was a blind man, and thought that the blind man was always easier to bully.

This rolling dragon stick, after the stabbing sounded, and a thin and sharp dragon tongue short sword popped out of the dragon's mouth, and it was the first to stab Hua Manlou's throat.

If you don't take precautions, you just want to break up with the dragon stick, you will definitely not be able to dodge this trick and die under this trick. Ma Xingkong has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and there are dozens of people who died under this trick.

Hua Manlou sat quietly, motionless, as if he really didn't perceive the danger. But when the sword stabbed in, he suddenly stretched out two fingers and clamped them, and with a slight mistake, this dragon's tongue short sword of refined steel had been broken into three pieces.

Seeing this, Ma Xingkong's face changed, knowing that he had met a master, he shook his hand, and the rolling dragon stick swirled and counterattacked, and a pair of dragon horns hurriedly filled the back of the left ear of the building.

Hua Manlou sighed softly, and the sleeves of his robe had been waved out like a cloud, rolling around the dragon rod gently.

Ma Xingkong's whole person was about to fall on the table, but Huang Qi suddenly waved his hand, and when Ma Xingkong boarded, he suddenly flew up, flew out of the window, and fell into the lotus pond with a pop.

The reason why Huang Qi made a move was that Ximen Blowing Snow was already blowing blood, and the three people who had shot at him before had already fallen to the ground, and their weapons were either broken or flew away.

"Good kung fu!" Su Shaoying praised.

Hua Manlou said lightly: "It's not that my kung fu is good, but that he is a little worse." Yunli Shenlong's martial arts in the past are now only fifty percent at most, could it be that he has suffered serious internal injuries?"

Su Shaoying nodded and said, "Good eyesight! Three years ago, he was indeed slapped by Mr. Huo. ”

Hua Manlou sighed: "It's no wonder. ”

Ma Xingkong flattered Huo Tianqing and Yan Tieshan, and Hua Manlou was still wondering about the reason before, but at this moment, he finally understood. A person who licks blood at the head of a knife, if he has lost most of his martial arts, he has to find a backer, and if he can find a backer like the Jeweled Qi Pavilion, he will naturally be no longer stable. (To be continued.) )