A short figure was pushed out of the crowd, with trembling limbs, ready to die: the original words of the people, singing praises of virtue, have now become a huge black cauldron.

"Who let Xie Junhe go, and who did not guard it well, so that Yanhong and the others escaped?"

Four black shadows were pushed up, all masked with black cloths, and tied up with flowers.

Seeing that the situation was not right, some elders hurriedly persuaded: "Master, these people don't mean to make trouble, I really don't know that Xie Jun and ......."

A cold light flashed in Tang Yao's eyes, and he dispelled the second half of his words.

"If you don't see blood, someone won't know the height of the sky!" Tang Yao waved his hand cleanly, and a cry of grievance begging for mercy immediately erupted in the room.

However, immediately a sword and axe hand came in, and the dignified broadsword reflected the cold air from hell.

But before the sword and axe could act, suddenly, an earth-gray figure jumped from outside the courtyard wall into the Tianwei Hall.

In an instant, the rope was broken by Qi Brush, and the four of them jumped up from the spot in an instant, grabbed the weapon of the sword and axe hand, and rushed all the way out of the Tianwei Hall. Everyone was stunned, and it was too late to stop these people from escaping.

Tang Yao looked at it in annoyance: "Butler Wang?"

Wang Hong stood in front of Tang Yao, and under the eyes of everyone, he calmly dusted off his clothes: "That's how Master Tang entertains guests?"

"Hehe," Tang Yao's face twitched unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised into a smirk, "Who would have thought that the Wang Great Steward of the Feather Sword Sect would deign to be so far? Unexpected, unexpected!" After all, on the surface, Tang Yao was still cooperating with Chu Tao, and if he easily tore his face, Tang Yao's business would be difficult to do.

Wang Hong continued to laugh: "I didn't want to come here, or did Master Tang invite me to come, didn't I forget it in an instant?"

"Uh," Tang Yao's mind was spinning rapidly, but there was still a wooden inscription on his face, "Could it be that there was some misunderstanding?"

Wang Hong really didn't expect this person to turn his face so calmly, shook his head and said, "The stone prison of Master Tang is really not a good place. It is not a place to entertain guests, so Wang can only come here to meet with Tang Zhangmen on his own. ”

"That's really a big misunderstanding!" Tang Yao complained bitterly, hurriedly asked people to go to the tea and watch the seat, etc., and even personally led Wang Hong to the seat, hugged his fists and saluted, bowed, and flattered him anxiously. "Ahh Vulgar people don't understand the rules in the end, and I only hope that Steward Wang will focus on the overall situation and don't have to worry about the younger brother. ”

Seeing that Wang Hong was silent, Tang Yao couldn't wait to surrender himself.

"Look, tea, good tea!" his eyes glanced to the left and right. Left and right comprehended and went down.

Wang Hong didn't eat this set, still standing in place, and said solemnly: "No need, the best tea on the south bank is in the Black Stone Cliff." I'm used to drinking the tea of the Black Rock Cliff, but I'm not used to drinking it elsewhere. ”

"Butler Wang, Master Wang, why are you doing this?" Tang Yao became more and more outrageous, and his expression became more and more attentive. "It's rare for Master Wang to come here, how dare you slack off? If you let the head of Chu know, how can you afford it?" As he spoke, he took the tea bowl from the waiter's hand and personally served a cup of hot tea.

Wang Hong was also not polite, and took the smile: "The white-clothed holy envoy is full of backyards, but he is not afraid to let the head of Chu know?"

"Wronged! Great wronged!" Tang Yao screamed bitterly as he glanced at his side. The crowd gradually dispersed, and it seemed that they were really going their own way. The previously lively Tianwei Hall gradually cooled down.