Martial Sage

First rank cuisine, elegant room in the attic on the third floor.

There were about twenty Yin Mansion guards crowded outside the door, staring at each other under the roar of Yin Kaishan.

Tang Hao at this time, but the Dingbei Marquis of Datang, was only one rank lower than Yin Kaishan in terms of title.

In terms of official positions, it is from the third rank of General Yunhu.

Obviously, the ranks of official ranks were so large that these soldiers did not dare to touch them easily.

If you say that you are eating at Yin Mansion, but if you can't grasp Tang Hao at this time, you will lose your head.

All of a sudden, the soldiers froze in place, at a loss.

With his back to his guards, Yin Kaishan didn't see anyone stepping forward for a while, turned around abruptly, and shouted.

"Wait for what? Can't rebellion?"

"A murderer, why be afraid of it!"

At this moment, Yin Kaishan, who was holding the winning ticket, had completely disregarded Tang Hao's identity, and his heart had long been filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Not to mention that there is a prince behind him. Now that the people are getting all the money and the Tubo envoy is present, he also has 10,000 reasons to punish Tang Hao.

Seeing his master's angry face, the guards faced their scalp and stared at the proudly standing Tang Hao, moving slowly.

"Who dares to move Lord Hou!"

The violent shouts were like thunder and thunder, shook the restaurant, and stayed around the beams.

In this small restaurant, it seemed like a gust of wind was blowing, and the lantern on the wooden pillar swayed a few times.

Accompanied by this sound, the guards of the Yin Palace were shocked and looked down.

In the hall, eighteen people in black clothes, with their heads high and their chests high, stood neatly on the first floor.

These eighteen people stood still in the hall like a bronze wall and iron pillars.

"It's... it's them! It's the men in black!"

"Those who have worked with the British public!"

"They... why are they here too?"

The arrival of the Eighteen Cavaliers immediately caused a lot of shock among the guards of the Yin Mansion.

Thinking back then, when Li Ji's son was injured by Tang Hao, Li Ji led the elite soldiers in the mansion to ask for an explanation.

It was the appearance of these eighteen people that caused these elite soldiers to splatter the Viscount's mansion and crippled most of them.

Although they did not visit the scene in person, the 18 people were unscathed against the 60 people. The force of these 18 people is evident.

These guards don't want to fight with these people in black.

Many guards passed a trace of horror across their faces, looking at the eighteen people.

Yin Kaishan also saw this scene out of the attic.

The headed man in black glanced at Yin Kaishan on the third floor and raised his right hand.

Wow.

There was the sound of the neat swords touching the scabbard.

Eighteen men in black placed their right hands neatly on the handle of the blade.

Wu Tong strode forward, slowly walked up the steps, and came towards the third floor.

Boom, boom, boom.

The dull sound of footsteps on the wooden floor gradually sounded.

Not long.

At the end of the third floor.

One person held Tang Dao in his hand and slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Amidst the unhurried footsteps, an awe-inspiring Killing intent seemed to be invisible in the air.

The guards of the Yin House watched the approaching figure, and the hearts of the guards jumped wildly with the sound of clearer and clearer footsteps.

More than 20 people in the Yin House felt that the air had become sticky and viscous at this moment, and their breathing had become heavy and heavy.

Several close guards moved backwards involuntarily.

The hand holding Tang Dao also faintly trembled.

A pair of eyes stared straight at the right hand of the man in black who supported the weapon.

It seems that the arrival of this man in black has filled the entire third floor with a faint bloody smell, and a decadent Death shadow followed.

Under the erratic candlelight, a pair of eyes that were as cold as an ice cellar, and the sparks flickered. Wu Tong glanced at the guards coldly and strode towards the private attic.

Yin Kaishan glanced at Tang Hao, who was still pondering in the room, and glanced at the slightly panicked Tubo, his complexion was extremely complicated.

The strength of the Eighteen Cavaliers is so high that there is no need to question it.

But if the eighteen people were to escort Tang Hao away under their noses, wouldn't it make people laugh out of their teeth?

He shouted at the approaching Wu Tong.

"Your master is already a culprit, I advise you not to be foolish! Waiting for your majesty to send you down!"

Wu Tong turned a deaf ear, and didn't even look at Yin Kaishan.

As the guards slowly backed away, they let out the open door of the third floor of the private room.

Wu Tong bowed his cupped hands respectfully and said loudly.

"Master Hou, it's getting late, so let's go back to the house earlier."

Tang Hao glanced at the scene again, waved his hand slightly, and said.

"Let's go."

After all, slowly leaving the room, Wu Tong respectfully followed Tang Hao.

After taking a few steps, Tang Hao slowly turned around, glanced at the faces of Lu Anzan and Yin Kaishan, and said in a deep voice.

"I will investigate this matter myself."

Yin Kaishan was anxious when he saw that Tang Hao walked out in such a leisurely way, and shouted.

"You just left? You..."

Huh!

The weapon came out of its sheath.

Eighteen riders, cold light radiated.

"Welcome Hou Ye back home!"

The loud sound reverberated throughout the restaurant.

Hearing the sound of this weapon being unsheathed, Yin Kaishan was half talking, and he said nothing.

The guards behind them couldn't help but shocked, looking at the hall on the first floor in horror.

Tang Hao and his party walked slowly, slowly withdrawing from the restaurant.

Seeing the last figure disappearing at the door, the guards breathed a sigh of relief, and still had lingering fears when they remembered the scene just now.

Yin Kaishan looked at the door with no one holding him, gritted his teeth, hammered his fist on the railing of the attic, and yelled.

"A bunch of rice buckets! What's the use of raising you!"

Lu Anzan looked at everything in his eyes, and also found out the discord between Yin Kaishan and Tang Hao, and said lightly.

"My lord, why bother to get angry, the outcome of this matter is set."

After listening, Yin Kaishan met Lu Anzan's gaze, and the two nodded tacitly.

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