Chapter 289 Huang Shi takes action
Zhong Lingxi asked in a deep voice: "Giving a gift?"
The young man forced himself to sleep and said vaguely: "That's right, but the gang leader doesn't like it very much. He has been living on the river for the past few days, hiding from the bald man. At this time, the whole gang knows about it."
"Your gang leader is really interesting. Others warmly welcome those who give gifts, but unlike your gang leader, they all avoid and push them away." The girl said with a smile.
Hearing the girl's laughter, Dou Xiaowu relaxed and leaned on the table, muttering: "Who knows? It's not a gift to me. If it were me, I would accept it all! Hehe! That's a book. A treasured secret book of exercises!"
"Kung Fu secrets?" Zhong Lingxi was shocked, but when she wanted to ask for more details, the other party had already fallen asleep.
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Not only did it take a long time, but when the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Dou Xiaowu's face, he woke up from his sleep. The young man rubbed his already sore legs and numb arms.
"Ah! Girl!" The young man exclaimed and hurriedly stood up. However, his legs that had just regained consciousness made his steps a little unsteady. He staggered when he stood up.
At this time, the hotel waiter came over and said with a smile: "The female guest officer has left. But she has paid for the meal and left a tael of silver for the young master."
As she said that, the waiter put the money on the table and continued: "She asked me to give you a message. I'll see you later when I come back to Jianghu!"
After that, he walked away and continued to do his own business.
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Just when Dou Xiaowu was "sad and sad" under the sunset, Yi Xifeng and others, who were also sitting in the tavern waiting for someone, were a little impatient.
"We've been waiting for almost a day, why haven't they come yet? Did we make a mistake? Did they just stop?" Lu Huahua asked impatiently.
However, no one sitting here answered her, because they were also full of doubts.
Just when everyone was anxious, Xie Huangqi, codenamed Huang Shi, Hall Master Xie, quietly appeared outside the Jianghu Tavern.
Following him were more than thirty sand men dressed in black. Their attire was the same as the five people who attacked Yi Xifeng last night. Even judging from the fluctuations in internal energy, these thirty people were actually warriors who had reached the realm of power.
Behind this group of men in black were a dozen strong men in shorts, and standing among them was a woman who was an old acquaintance of Yi Xifeng. She planned to attack and kill the fair boy in the alley that day. The red mole was later spared.
In fact, Hong Mole didn't want to take care of the matter anymore since she escaped from death last time. However, Huang Shi came to Shahe Casino in person to find her, and the woman had to gather people to follow her again.
Fortunately, this time she was just there to cheer, not the main force in the battle.
Hong Mole didn't expect her to be so calm on the outside. Huang Shi was the strongest warrior in the Shahe Gang besides Yin Shisan, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Knight's Ascension Realm. So fawning over the other person is likely to leave a way out for yourself.
Of course, the other party is not a good person either. Why did they arrive here only in the evening? It’s not because that beast insists on seeking pleasure in the gambling house!
That's right, in the eyes of the powerful people of the Shahe Gang, the most valuable thing about Hong Mole is her body.
Hong Mole's expression didn't change at all at this time, and it seemed to outsiders that he was used to it.
Even though she knew that Huang Shi deliberately made such a noise in the room for his own bad taste, and the woman was forced to scream from morning to evening. By this time, her throat was completely unable to make a sound.
She turned her head and glanced at Kong Yuan and Sun Xi beside her. There was a hint of coldness in their eyes, just like two teenagers who had their wooden swords taken away. However, Hong Mole didn't pay attention to them. These two people were not that difficult to deal with. They could cry to them at night and talk about it, and they would naturally be comforted. Weizun Academy
Yi Xifeng and others also noticed each other and walked out of the tavern alone.
"You actually dare to come out alone. Yes, you have some courage!" Huang Shi said with a smile.
It could be seen that he was in a good mood. When he said this, he waved his hand behind him, and the red mole behind him walked over calmly and stood beside Huang Shi.
"I heard that you did something to her?" Huang Shi, dressed in black, asked in a deep voice.
Yi Xifeng squinted his eyes and became more vigilant. He could sense that the other party was secretly accumulating strength, but the young man still said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Just get back what I want!"
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, Huang Shi suddenly struck out with a palm, interrupting Yi Xifeng's answer. However, the sudden movement here startled everyone in Jianghu Tavern, and they rushed out one after another, taking weapons in their hands.
Fortunately, Yi Xifeng was well prepared. The moment the opponent raised his hand, the Hanxing Sword behind the fair boy turned into a black light and stood directly in front of him, helping him block the blow.
Sword drawing style!
Yi Xifeng has been practicing this technique since he was three years old. He drew and sheathed his sword three thousand times every day for seven years! Drawing the sword, swinging the sword, and sheathing the sword more than seven million times! If it had been anyone else, this would have been impossible.
Practicing drawing the sword seven million times is enough to surpass the twenty years of sword practice by an ordinary warrior!
Even so, the fair boy was still blown away, and his two sleeves were shattered into rags.
Zhang Yanshi raised his hand and caught it, stopping the young man's retreat, but his face was a little pale.
"Not bad! You can take a slap from me, you have some ability. I can't blame the sand people under me for not being your opponent! With such cultivation at such a young age, you are definitely not a horse thief!" Huang Shi said with a smile.
Yi Xifeng shook his hands, faintly suppressing the shock in his heart.
The fair boy was not shocked by the other party's strength. After all, the Knight's Ascension Stage may be relatively rare for ordinary people. But for a boy like him who has been practicing with Li Chengqian and Li Chengtao since he was a child, this can only be regarded as a low-intensity warm-up.
What really shocked him was the palm technique used by Huang Shi Xie Huang Qi, which Yi Xifeng had seen before.
"Your palm is pretty good, what's your name?" the fair boy asked in a deep voice.
Huang Shi frowned and said disdainfully: "Humph! Are you qualified to know?"
Yi Xifeng sneered and said, "Don't tell me? How about I take a guess?"
The man's face gradually turned gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "You brat, what are you trying to do?"
The fair boy grinned and said calmly:
"Nine Yin Piyun Hands! Is that the name?"
As soon as these words came out, even with Yi Xifeng's current level of cultivation, he could clearly feel the change in the aura of the other party. If I were to say that I was still condescending and full of disdain before. Then it is already full of murderous intent!
Feeling the killing intent, Yi Xifeng didn't say anything more. He knew that he had guessed correctly. That's right, the moves Huang Shi used were exactly the same as the Nine Yin Piyun Hand move of the Black and White couple that day.
And the fair boy had one more sentence that he didn't ask, and that was:
Sir, what is your relationship with the Demonic Cult?
