Martial Peak

Zhongdu, Beicheng District, Tongtian Inn.

Yang opened a set of blue-colored dresses, carrying his hands and stepping forward.

The slightly obese shopkeeper’s eyes lit up and immediately smiled and greeted him. He asked: “Is this son a resident or a meal?”

Yang Kai sells extraordinary, but also rides on the clouds, the shopkeepers countless people, a pair of eyes and eyes naturally know that his origin is not low, how dare to have any scorn.

"Look for someone!" Yang Kai looked indifferent and placed the green bamboo on the table.

Seeing the green bamboo, the face of the shopkeeper suddenly became very dignified, and quickly ran out from behind the counter, whispered: "Please come with me."

Yang opened the token, nodded slightly, and looked flat behind the shopkeeper.

Although Tongtian Inn also does some business, it is just a cover for the outside world. The true face of Tongtian Inn is actually the nest of the bamboo festival.

Zhongdu, not only eight people!

There are countless forces hidden in the dark and not on the countertop. These large and small forces are all supported by the people of the eight people. They are mainly responsible for some things that are inconvenient for the eight people. The bamboo gang is only one of them. Compared with other forces, the bamboo gang is relatively small. of.

Through the entire Tongtian Inn, I came to a huge courtyard. In the courtyard, many warriors are competing for martial arts, or single-handedly, or in groups of three or five, playing with sound.

Yang Kai secretly glanced at it and found that the strength of the people here is indeed not high. At most, it is the level of the peak of the true Yuanjing. Most of them are still around the border, and even some aerodynamic.

In Zhongdu City, a good warrior is generally gathered by eight people, and the rest of the nature is somewhat mixed.

Yang Kai did not care, but those who were fighting, seeing the fat shopkeeper led Yang Kaijin, and some unexpectedly looked at it here, commenting on it.

Passing through the huge courtyard, the two came to a large hall.

In front of the temple, there were some warriors who looked very embarrassed and looked around with vigilance. After the appearance of the two people, they even turned their eyes on it.

The pace of staying, the fat shopkeeper rushed to a few people, and smiled and said: "Four people sent people, laboring to go all night to help the Lord."

One of those warriors looked up and down Yang Kai, and his brow could not help but wrinkle a little. He said: "How do you look at such a face? Is it a man of Siye?"

The fat shopkeeper nodded noddedly: "Nature is. He has the token of the Four Lords."

The man nodded and said, "Let's wait."

Said, turned and walked in, not a little longer. The man came back again and said to Yang: "The helper said that you should go to the temple to rest first. He will come over after discussing the matter."

Yang opened his brow and wrinkled. I did not expect that I actually ate a closed door.

This is interesting.

In the hall, it seems that there is a quarrel, and the voices of several people are constantly coming out.

Yang Kai let go of his knowledge, not only the insights of those in the temple, but also some things.

The look gradually turned cold and I couldn’t help but snorted.

"This son, do you want to go to the temple for a while?" The fat shopkeeper carefully proposed.

"No, I go in!" Yang opened his head and walked inward.

"You please stay!" The warrior who had been in the night wanted to stop in front of Yang Kai. The voice just fell, and the body suddenly flew out. In the air, a hot element was bursting in the body. In the meridian, the man was still not stunned.

Touching a few muffled sounds, several warriors in front of the main hall suddenly fell to the ground. The fat shopkeeper has not returned to God, and Yang Kai has already come to the front door.

With a bang, the closed door opened and Yang Kai walked in from the outside slowly.

There are about a dozen warriors sitting here, sitting around a table of more than a dozen feet. One by one looks gloomy, blushing and thick neck. It seems that the quarrel has been a bit fierce, and the real elements in the body have some signs of rolling.

Yang Kai’s gaze turned slightly and fixed his line of sight on the top person.

This person's face is gentle and graceful, and he is dressed in a very academic style. He also has a mature man's temperament, and he looks very good. But at the moment his eyebrows, there is a faint sorrow and helplessness.

Bamboo Festival helps the Lord, Pang Chi!

It is difficult to connect his atmospheric name with his own refined temperament.

The movement of Yang Kai’s door was naturally disturbed. In the moment when Yang Kai walked in, the fierce quarrel stopped, and all of them looked at them with horror. Many people frowned without any trace, and they didn’t look Yue.

But more is taboo. In any case, Yang Kai is now a person sent by Yang Yingfeng, and his identity is here.

Pang Chi quickly got up, waved back and retired the fat shopkeeper who came in, and put up a strong smile in front of him, holding a fist in the distance, and said: "Dare to ask your name?"

"Yang Jia, Yang Kai!"

When this statement comes out, everyone can't help but change color!

They thought that Yang Yingfeng was the one who sent him at most. In the past, the connection between the bamboo gang and Yang Yingfeng was also handled by the four men.

But once Yang Kai’s name was reported, they realized that the situation was different from what they thought.

This young man is obviously a singer who just returned to the Yang family!

I am afraid that is the one under Yang Siye’s knee.

Recognizing the honor and extraordinaryness of Yang Kai’s identity, all of them stood up. Pang Chi walked down from the top and respectfully said: “Pang Chi did not know that the son was driving, there was a far-reaching welcome, and he also asked the son to forgive. crime!"

"Also ask the son to forgive!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Nothing!" Yang Kai swayed his hand and did not care what it looked like.

Pang Chi couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. He didn’t know the depth. He actually let Yang Kai go to the temple to rest and wait for him. If the son really blames him, he may not see the sun of tomorrow.

For a time, Pang Chi also oozing cold sweat behind him, secretly glad.

"Gongzi please sit!" Pang Chi quickly greeted.

Yang Kai was not polite, went straight to the top position and sat down drastically. Pang Chihe smiled and stood aside, and could not help but feel that his lips were bitter. Everyone else is the same, all standing still in the same place, and my heart is up and down.

They have never been in contact with the Yang family's children. At this moment, there is naturally some psychological pressure. and. They also don't know what purpose Yang Kai has for coming.

Thinking of the quarrel just now, several of them couldn't help but have a cold sweat on their foreheads.

Yang Kai grabbed a piece of fragrant fruit on the table, leaned back against the chair, put two big feet on the table, and put it in a comfortable position to eat.

It was found that he did not understand etiquette, and the performance was no different from a hooligan. The appearance of the people in the room was a loose. No longer as nervous as I was.

Their origins are very low. Seeing that Yang Kai is so lazy, it naturally eliminates the sense of tension.

"It tastes good." Yang opened a few mouthfuls and threw the fragrant fruit on the table. I looked up and said, "Sit down."

A group of people turned their attention to Pang Chi, who nodded slightly. Everyone is seated.

Gently dry and cough twice, Pang Chi cautiously asked: "I don't know if the son came to the bamboo festival, is there any instructions from the four masters?"

"No." Yang opened his head and shook his head: "Just come and play, you don't care about me, it seems that you have been discussing something big, let's continue, let me listen!"

After that, I smiled and swept the crowd.

The people in the room can't help but look awkward and bow down. Keep silent.

Pang Chiu smiled and said: "In fact, it is also a trivial matter. When the son listens, he is afraid of being bored."

"No matter, let's talk." Yang Kai said that he did not mind.

Pang Chi looked bitter, but I did not expect this Yang Jiagongzi to be so difficult.

Yang Kai sat up straight and smiled again: "I was just outside the hall. It seems that I heard someone say Huojia... What happened to Huojia? Tell me, listen to it, and leave it for so many years. The news is not well-informed. I am very interested in the Huo family!"

Everyone was discolored and panicked.

"Don't dare say it?" Yang Kai lightly drunk, his eyes suddenly became cold.

"The son, this is actually the case." Pang Chi quickly opened his mouth. He knew that he would not finish the opening, and the Yang Jiagong had just heard something. So it’s so aggressive.

Before Pang Chi had not had time to finish, Yang Kai had already started, and a real Yuan Zhen was urging. A large piece of blood-red petals suddenly danced in the hall. The sharp petals were cold and murderous, and the four people present in the room were overwhelming. Wrap it away.

Three of them did not respond, and they were pierced by thousands of **** sea otters. They left countless invisible transparent injuries on their bodies. They didn't scream and scream.

Only a master of the first layer of God's voyage, rushed back and escaped, but the talent just got up from the chair, and a **** sword with a pair of swords had already attacked him.

Boom... The sound of the whole hall suddenly raged and the energy was messy.

The man ate a sword, and his face was white, apparently already undermined. He noticed that Yang Kai’s horror and unreasonableness, and dare to stop, and quickly flew outside the hall.

Not at the entrance to the temple, countless pieces of petals came first, and the layers were stacked in front of him. The next moment, like a thousand arrows, the thousands of **** seas came fiercely.

The man's face changed again and he hurried back.

A purple ray burst in the air, and the man's look stayed, and he felt the violent pain in the sea, so he ran straight up against Yang Kai.

Yang Kai stood in the same place, carrying a red blood sword in his hand, motionless.

puff……

The man actually hit the red blood sword directly, and the whole person was stabbed like a thin piece of paper.

The red blood sword slowly pulled out, bringing out a fascinating blood, and the warrior on the first floor of the gods could not afford to fall down.

Sweeping the rest of the circle, Yang Kai sullen face, cold voice: "Huo's collection? I am afraid that you have money to take, no life!"

Screaming in the ear, everyone was discolored.

Pang Chi was more frightened and taboo looking at Yang Kai, a pair of eyes trembled violently, and the spine was cold and windy.

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