There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

Anyang Fucheng at night.

The restaurant was brightly lit, many waiters were busy, the aroma of wine and meat was wafting outside, and the sound of drinking orders was heard.

In Desheng Tower, which is as famous as Anyang Mansion and Songhe Tower, many waiters are busy running up and down, setting out tables of meals.

Food, delicacies, everything that Qingzhou has, you can find here, it can be said to be the ultimate luxury.

Desheng Tower is six stories high, with an inner circle. From the sixth floor, you can have a panoramic view from the first to fifth floors.

In the hall, there are musicians playing, and on the high platform, dancers are dancing. The hall is surrounded by exquisite copper basins of animal charcoal.

Although it is the middle of winter, the inside is like the transition between spring and summer, warm but not hot.

The environment above the sixth floor is elegant. The entire floor of Nuoda only has a red sandalwood Eight Immortals table in the middle. At this time, a group of people are already sitting around the table.

But on the table, there were only bowls, chopsticks and wine, but no delicious food.

The people sitting at the table were all very impressive, including a fat man with a bloated body in brocade clothes, an elegant old man in a blue shirt, and a burly man in strong clothes.

These three people were none other than the three principals of the Death Arena.

Manager Jin, Supervisor Song, Coach Li!

Manager Jin sat on the main seat, raised the wine glass in front of him, the fat on his face trembled, and said with a smile: "You two can come today, Jin is honored!"

"Manager, we have worked together for many years, why are you so polite?" Supervisor Song said with a smile.

"Mr. Song's words really touched Jin's heart. Just these words are worth a drink!"

Although Coach Li sitting aside said nothing, he still raised his glass.

The three of them drank it all in one gulp and smiled at each other.

"The manager is inviting me to a banquet today, maybe we have something to discuss?"

Coach Li didn't want to come tonight, but because of Manager Jin's face, he couldn't refuse. After drinking the first glass of wine, he wanted to get down to business!

"Could it be related to the personnel arrangements made by Captain Qingchen today?"

When Old Man Song saw Coach Li asking the question directly, he also followed with a smile.

"Hahaha, I've just sat down and the bench hasn't been warmed up yet. No rush, no rush, let's drink first!"

Manager Jin's expression was slightly dull, but it was quickly covered by a smile.

"Hahaha, okay, but Manager Jin, why is there wine but no food?"

"You two eat all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas all the time. Jin finally hosted a banquet, so how can he still use ordinary things? Today, I invite you two to come, and you must eat something rare."

As he spoke, Manager Jin clapped his hands, and four tall and round waiters carried a table covered with red cloth to the sixth floor.

Just looking at the heavy steps of the four people, you can see that the things they are carrying are not light.

"This is?"

The two people at the table were attracted by the red cloth desk.

Then both of them frowned slightly.

Seeing that both of them were frowning slightly, Manager Jin saw in his eyes, but the smile on his face was even brighter.

Old Man Song glanced at the manager lightly.

"Is this a pretty sight?"

"Mr. Song is worthy of coming from the headquarters. He is indeed very knowledgeable. He can see Jin's arrangement at a glance!"

Seeing that Old Man Song had guessed it, Manager Jin stopped trying to keep it secret. He clapped his hands gently and said with a smile: "It's so pretty!"

He raised his hand and lifted the red cloth covering the desk.

Wow~

Under the red cloth, on the table, there was a body as beautiful as jade, with all kinds of delicacies placed on the exquisite lines.

"It's really beautiful and delicious. I didn't expect Song to see this dish again in Qingzhou!"

Although the naked woman on the table had skin as delicate as silk and a gorgeous appearance, after Old Man Song and Coach Li glanced at her, her frown deepened.

"Why are you two frowning?"

Manager Jin looked at the two of them with a smile and asked.

"Hahaha, I'm getting older, old man, I can't bear the kindness of Manager Jin!"

"Where's Coach Li?"

Coach Li looked at the unconscious woman on the desk and remained silent, making the atmosphere in the room begin to become heavy.

"Does Coach Li think this woman looks familiar?"

Although Manager Jin was asking Coach Li, it was Old Man Song who was facing him.

"Hahaha, that's interesting to say. Do you two still remember the note that appeared inexplicably in my study?"

Old Man Song was stared at by Manager Jin, but his expression remained relaxed, "Oh? What did Manager find out?"

"Hahaha, let's not talk about it. Come on, I spent a lot of time preparing this big dish. Now it's served. No matter what, you two can't move your chopsticks. Then the manager Jin I really can’t hold on to my face!”

"Manager Jin, all three of us are out today and there is no one to guard the place. Please allow me to leave first!"

Coach Li didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he stood up immediately and was about to leave.

As soon as Coach Li got up, he suddenly saw a figure moving in front of him. Coach Li's muscles immediately tensed up and wanted to move, but he was restrained.

Then a huge fleshy palm pressed on his shoulder, pushing him back to his seat.

"What are you so anxious about, coach? Just sit back and sit down!"

Although Manager Jin is fat, he can quietly get up from his seat and come behind Coach Li with just a flash of his figure. This light skill is really terrifying!

This is also the first time that Coach Li has seen Manager Jin use his martial arts.

Although I had known for a long time that Manager Jin must be very powerful if he could sit in this position, this revelation still shocked Coach Li!

"Mr. Song, you are the oldest, and I have always respected you. As the number one chopstick, I still want you to take over!"

"Manager, at this old age, the old man can't play anymore, so it's better not to force others to do anything!"

"Oh? You can't play. I see you had a lot of fun playing before you got old. Why are you unable to play when Jin is treating you today? Could it be that you just look down on Jin?"

"Hahaha, the manager has really changed since he visited his teacher. It seems that he has listened to the teacher's teachings!"

"As a disciple, you must naturally listen to the teacher. Mr. Song, if you don't give Jin some face today, there is nothing Jin can do to you. But if it's the face of the death arena manager, will you give it or not? Give?"

Manager Jin's mung bean-sized eyes had narrowed into a thin line at this time.

There was silence in the field, and the atmosphere was extremely tense!

At this moment, suddenly, a burst of fire rushed into the night sky, turning into a ball of gorgeous fireworks in the night.

A bloody skeleton appears.

Um? !

Almost at the same time, the expressions of the three people changed.

"Not good! The situation has changed dramatically!"

The three people who were still fighting each other rushed towards the night sky outside the sixth floor without thinking.

In an instant, a raging wind and wave erupted from the sixth floor, overturning the table. With a bang, the three of them broke the wooden railings and headed towards the death arena.

In the blink of an eye, the three figures disappeared into the night.