"There are more fat sheep this time, and my eldest brother is also going to take charge personally. He will be here shortly. I asked you two, Scarface and Fat Black Man, to prepare it. Are you ready?"
Ding Laoer, a tall and burly man in yellow clothes, was sitting in the lobby of the inn with a sword at the moment, asking questions to the scarred man standing next to him who was not inferior to him in stature.
Scarface responded with a smile, "Don't worry, I've tried all of these people. There are no strong ones above the Great Fighting Master."
"Well, their meals have also been given Ruanjing Powder, and the cups in their rooms have also been taken away." The fat, dark-faced man sitting cross-legged at the table also answered in a loud voice.
"Is it true that there are no masters or above? Ruanjinsan and the others are not very effective. You forgot that I said the same thing last time. As a result..." Ding Laoer frowned and looked at Scarface.
"Can you please stop mentioning this! It was just a mistake. I already mentioned the reason for the technique."
Seeing that Ding Laoer was just like the fat black-faced man during the day, and that he had brought up what happened last time, the scarred man had a look of displeasure on his face.
I just made a mistake once, why do I mention it every day?
"Hehehe, Scarface, you caused us to lose several brothers last time. Don't make the same mistake again this time."
The thin man on the side chuckled and rubbed salt on the wounds on Scarface's body.
"Shut your stinky mouth, have you forgotten the lesson you learned last time?" Scarface obviously didn't have a good attitude towards the thin man, and it was obvious that the relationship between the two was not very good. "Or do you think your Blood Shadow Claw is better than mine?" Your fist is hardened, can you challenge me?"
The thin man sneered and was about to say "You..."
"Shut up, stop arguing!"
A skinny old man with disheveled hair came to the door and stood at the door, leaning on a black metal crutch. A low and hoarse voice came from his mouth.
The thin man who originally wanted to engage in a verbal spat with Scarface immediately became silent and lost the arrogance of causing trouble before.
The others didn't make any more noise, and the scene became a little cold for a while. It wasn't until the old man sat down at the table and Ding Laoer spoke that the atmosphere became warmer.
"Brother."
"Well, are things ready?" The old man first tapped his chin at Ding Laoer, then turned to Scarface and asked.
"Ready."
"Call everyone here, let's start according to the previous rules." Without saying any nonsense like the others, the old man directly announced that he was ready to take action.
Hearing this, the others nodded and were about to stand up when they smelled a burning smell.
Along with it, shouts and curses gradually came from the floors and the yard.
You can still vaguely hear the cry of "fire".
Hearing this shout, the expressions of everyone in the lobby changed slightly. Their targets tonight were all awake!
"MD, who set the fire!" Scarface stood up and started spraying.
"Maybe our actions were discovered." Ding Laoer said with a serious face.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the thin man choked and said, "Could it be that you made too much noise in the yard just now and attracted other people's attention? I told you to be careful. Haha, now Okay, so much more trouble.”
Ding Laoer clenched his fists and ignored his words, looking at the skinny old man with a calm expression.
I made up my mind to teach this guy a lesson once I finish this job.
"Well, it's not a big deal if we are discovered. It's the same as scarface, fat man, and dick if you just lead people to arrest them now." The old man's tone was as calm as water, and he did not worry about this matter at all.
"Go back quickly before they take the detoxification pill. Well, send a few more people to put out the fire." After saying this, the old man closed his eyes and rested.
In his opinion, this is really not a big deal. So what if these people wake up? In such a short period of time, their strength cannot be restored, and they can still resist people like himself.
The thin man couldn't apply eye drops, so he gave up in frustration.
Seeing this, the others didn't say much and led a group of people away towards their original goals, leaving only the figure of the skinny old man staying in the lobby.
After Scarface and the others rushed upstairs, not long after, the sound of fighting and the sound of weapons clashing came from upstairs.
The lobby is dark.
Under Xiao Ming's black robe, his eyes were fixed on the skinny figure in the center of the lobby.
"This man's aura is undisguised. He is probably... a five-star fighting master! No wonder he feels confident at the moment."
Xiao Ming thought about it. This inn was prosperous. Among all the people he saw in the lobby yesterday, apart from the group of people who were caught, there were also twenty or thirty people.
Dare to stay in this hotel, these people are probably from outside like him, a little confident in their own strength, passers-by passing through Green Rock Town.
Strength is a symbol of status, so many people in the Dou Qi Continent never hide their aura when walking outside. Of course, hiding it is of no use, because the aura will be exposed as soon as you make a move, unless you have a technique to cover it up.
If you reveal your strength, you will gain respect from others, so why hide it? Some people are even afraid that others will not know their level, so they will directly mark their level on their clothes.
This trend became popular in Dou Qi Continent and lasted for a long time.
Through observation during the day, Xiao Ming discovered that among the twenty or thirty people who stayed with him, although there were a lot of fighting masters, there were no big fighting masters except him.
This skinny old man has the strength of a five-star fighting master. Even if those people don't take Ruanjinsan, it will be difficult for them to resist.
In addition to the old man, Ding Laoer is also a one-star fighting master, the vicious man with the scarred face is a nine-star fighting master, and the fat man with a black face and the thin man are a seven-star fighting master.
There are also some other fighters' subordinates.
"This old man's realm is four stars higher than mine. He has to strike first. Otherwise, it will be a lot of trouble for his men to deal with the people upstairs. I hope the people upstairs are not too stupid and they all use Chinese medicine."
Staring at the old man with squinted eyes, Xiao Ming's mind was spinning.
Since he decided to make a sneak attack, Xiao Ming decided to give him a hard blow. It would be best to make the old trafficker lose his ability to resist in an instant.
His mind touched the spirit remaining in the cyclone in his body, and two flame strips suddenly jumped out of his hands, one in blue and one in pink.
Xiao Ming clapped his hands fiercely, and the two flames merged into one in his palms, forming a blue-pink flame.
Spreading his palms apart, Xiao Ming moved his fingers very flexibly into various postures. He changed them more than twenty times in a short period of time, and finally fixed them into a position where the five fingers of both hands were loose and straight, with the palms facing upward. His right ring finger clasped his left ring finger, and his right little finger clasped his hands. The strange posture of the left little finger and left thumb pressing the nail of the left ring finger.
With the swiping of his fingers just now, the blue-pink flame has formed a pink-blue seal. The fighting spirit in Xiao Ming's body is like a raging flood, quickly passing through the meridians, and waves of full power fill the air. whole body.
Inject the mobilized fighting spirit into the pink and blue seal, and the seal will quickly grow in size.
At the same time, the energy of heaven and earth around Xiao Ming was quickly drawn into the seal.
"Three Yan Kongling Seal!"
Until the end, Xiao Ming shouted loudly in his heart. The moment the shout just fell, Xiao Ming suddenly pushed out the huge seal with his palm and suppressed it towards the thin old man in the lobby.
"who?!!"
Sensing an aura, the old man turned around and shouted, only to see a terrifying attack seal coming.
Xiao Ming's action just now seemed extremely complicated, but he completed it in a very short time, and the speed of the Three Yan Air Spirit Seal was not clumsy due to its huge size.
This caused the skinny old man to react. When he sensed the danger, the seal was already in front of him, and he was obviously unable to avoid it.
Feeling the fiery and destructive energy of the seal that shot out, the old man lost his previous calmness, and a sense of helpless horror quietly filled his heart.
This kind of power was so huge that he even had a vague intuition that if he was hit head-on by the blue-purple seal, he would probably be reduced to ashes.
"This guy came out of nowhere!"
Cursing secretly in his heart, the skinny old man could only hold the cane horizontally in front of him in a hurry, and the fighting energy in his body was poured into it like it was for free. The green fighting energy on the cane quickly seeped out, forming a green barrier around the body.
