At the same time in the Dafang Building, Hua Feng spread his hands and said with a smile: "Since it's a dinner party, let's eat and drink until we're full, so why rush it."
As Hua Feng spoke, he turned around and looked at "Li Mi" beside him, and said, "Gang Leader Li, don't you want to eat? Food and wine are not your usual favorites?"
"Eat...eat..." Li Mi quickly forked a piece of roast pork and put it in his mouth. He ate it wholeheartedly and pointed at the Eighth Elder and said, "You guys eat too. Dinner is all about eating. Let's talk about it after you finish." What's the rush?"
This Li Mi is naturally pretending. He wears a human skin mask on his face. His movements, tone, tone, and demeanor are exactly the same as the real Li Mi. Feixue Villa already has disguise masters. These days, while observing Li Mi, His words and deeds are extravagant, and his face mask is specially made to come in handy at this time.
Tang Jinghu, who was motionless at first, then snorted heavily, as if he wanted to say something. The eighth elders looked at each other and said, "Since the gang leader gave the order, let's eat first."
Wei Jing, Fan Jun and others were nibbling big cakes and drinking herbal tea. They saw the Eighth Elder and others leisurely eating the delicacies they had brought with them, and they saw Hua Feng also having a playful meal. They couldn't help but feel a little confused for a moment. Wei Jing looked at Yang Qiufei, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, silent.
After a long while, Wei Jing began to feel impatient. He looked around and saw that none of the Shenwu people in the hall had eaten. Their faces were like stone sculptures and they were motionless, but they were faintly exuding a fierce aura. Wei Jing looked at Yang Qiufei again. Yang Qiufei also looked at him. The grandfather and grandson looked at each other for a while, and Yang Qiufei suddenly said: "You monkey are so patient."
Wei Jing was stunned, knowing that this lively dinner must be started by someone, and this person must be him, so he did his best, threw down his chair, stood up with a loud click, stretched out, and said: "Actually, I was there before I came. After eating and drinking enough, I want to take a pee. The eighth elder eats too slowly. Let me talk on their behalf. Feixue Villa, what conditions do you want to offer and what are your requirements?"
Hua Feng glanced at Wei Jing a few times and replied: "We have nothing to ask for, we are just worried that if we break into Tianmen and seek revenge on us in the future, we would like to ask Mr. Yang to remember his old friendship and say a few good words to the Eighth Elder of Feixue Villa for me. "
"What you said is wrong. Even though my grandfather was interceding, he was talking to the gang leader. How could he tell it to the eighth elder? Isn't it the gang leader who is the leader of Tianmen? Gang Leader Li, you must be so bored these days. What can I say? Let me tell you a joke..." Wei Jing shouted casually and walked towards Li Mi in a swagger. He walked to the middle of the hall and met Li Mi's eyes. He felt that although Li Mi's face was the same as before, his eyes were different. , he suddenly understood that the Li Mi who was ten feet away in front of him was also a fake, and he couldn't help but sweat on his palms. He thought that he could see through this fake Li Mi, and the blue eyes who had been accompanying Li Mi for many years should be able to tell the authenticity at a glance. , just now Qingyan'er just stood still and waited for an opportunity to inform the Eighth Elder.
Wei Jing shook his head and told some weird jokes and anecdotes, but his head was spinning wildly, guessing what the Eighth Elder and Bei Xiaolu were thinking. He vaguely guessed that Bei Xiaolu and Li Mi were not here, so where else could they go?
Either go to the main altar or go to Dayang Mansion.
Wei Jing thought about this and finally realized that Hua Feng had been delaying again and again. It turned out that he was waiting for Bei Xiaolu to take the real Li Mi and summon reinforcements to help.
However, if Qingyaner saw through the fake Li Mi and secretly informed the Eighth Elder, the Eighth Elder would not tell the truth, but would take his time and let him eat, drink and delay, but why?
There were shouts and shouts in the distance outside the window, as if a large number of people were surrounding them. I could faintly hear shouts: "Is the Eighth Elder inside?" "Go in and kill the Eighth Elder!"
Hua Feng's eyes flashed with joy and he clapped his hands hard. Wei Jing took a deep breath. Knowing that the reinforcements were coming, all doubts in his heart were gone. He also laughed. He put his hands to his ears and looked towards Li Mida. Hu shouted and said: "Leader Li, what did you say? It doesn't matter, just say it loudly. As long as I, the leader of the Monkey Hall, are here, no one will dare to hurt you!"
The fake Li Mi also stood up with a roar, stretched out his arms and shouted at the Eighth Elder: "Shenwu, everyone, listen to the order and capture the rebel Eighth Elder!"
Fujita, Qingyan'er, Camel God, and even the Shenwu Dangdang at both ends remained motionless.
Li Mi then shouted: "Master Tang of the Leopard Hall, you are loyal and have served my Li family for three generations. Now the Eighth Elder intends to rebel, kill them quickly!"
"Hmph!" Tang Jinghu squeezed the wine glass in his hand hard and the wine spilled. He glared angrily and said solemnly: "The Eighth Elder has worked hard for the gang. The gang leader must not let a bunch of thieves succeed with just a few words. Otherwise, he will be in trouble." He was famous in the past. Having said that, in the eyes of the gang leader, what is the difference between Tang, who has served the Li family for three generations, and a clown? "
Wei Jing still remembered that at the Divine Weapon Conference three years ago, Li Mi, under the instigation of Lei Nan, forced Tang Jinghu, the veteran of the three dynasties of the Tianmen, to perform some kind of "splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain" drama, using a family heirloom nine-ring sword to beat him. There were only three rings left, which was a huge humiliation for Tang Jinghu.
Wei Jing heard the commotion outside getting louder and louder, mixed with fighting and swearing. He knew that a large number of people had already clashed with Tang Biao, Ma Tianjing and others who were staying outside. He became even more emboldened and pointed at Tang Jinghu and yelled: "Ah, you This leader of the Leopard Hall also wants to rebel? You are a dead old leopard and a rotten old man! You have taught your two sons to be like animals. Evil will be punished. No wonder God taught your sons to have rotten eggs!"
"Drink-" Tang Jing stood up fiercely and roared at Yang Qiufei: "Yang Qiufei, look at your great grandson!"
"Well, I saw it. The wild boy is indeed very bad." Yang Qiufei took a sip of tea and said calmly.
Wei Jing continued to shout: "Fujita, Qingyan'er, didn't you listen to the gang leader? Kill the eighth elder quickly, and kill the old leopard too!"
"He said that the gang leader ordered us to be killed?" One of the eight elders sneered, turned to look at Qing Yan'er, who said silently: "Gang leader, it's a lie."
Fan Jun was startled, and Tang Jinghu didn't seem to understand. They all looked at Qingyan'er, who paused and said, "That's not the real gang leader, he's pretending."
"That's nonsense. The Eighth Elder is the one who is fake. These old men are monkeys pretending to be monkeys!" Wei Jing yelled, running quickly to the Eighth Elder and reaching out to pull the beard of one of the elders.
A member of the Shenwu Hall behind the Eighth Elder drew his sword very quickly, and was about to strike Wei Jing's hand. At the same moment, Yang Qiufei's scabbard struck the ring finger of the hand of the Shenwu Hall's sword-holder from bottom to top. At the base of the little finger, a crisp click was heard, and the two phalanges were thought to be broken;
At the same moment, Fan Jun's fist also hit the thighs of the Shenwu Hall;
Wei Jing, on the other hand, hurriedly slapped the knife away with his backhand, jumped back, and shouted that he was in danger.
Three of the people in the Shenwu Hall on Yang Qiufei's side took action. A long halberd thrust in the center, a pair of long claws swept across, and a long whip swirled, all hitting Yang Qiufei.
Dang, clang, Yang Qiufei's sword was not unsheathed, he swiped the scabbard to block, pressed the halberd to knock away the long claws, and at the same time jumped to dodge, but the long whip seemed to be stretched, Yang Qiufei avoided it. It wasn't completely avoided, but a gash was left in the chest.
"Grandpa!" Wei Jing was shocked, knowing that the masters of Shenwu Hall were extraordinary. Even those who were as strong as Li Yue had to fight and leave. At this time, the three of them were in a really dangerous situation.
Fan Junhu shouted and kicked the long table over. Cups, bowls and lunch boxes flew into the air. There was a hissing sound all around, as the masters of Shenwu Hall drew their weapons.
"Yang Qiufei, what crime do you deserve for colluding with the gangsters and plotting against the elders?" The eight elders shouted in unison. Tang Jinghu didn't understand the situation yet, and looked stunned, but he could tell that Wei Jing's side was the enemy, so he also stood on his side. The Eighth Elder shouted, "Boy, I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
Wei Jing inserted his hands into the two black cloth bags at his waist. When he pulled them out, he found two steel gloves that looked like bear claws on his hands. They were from the fight with the bear on the mountain that day. He modified Uncle Wei's claws to make a specially made "New Uncle Wei's Claw". Then he took out his eight hands, pulled out the moon iron knife, and lowered his body like a wild tiger.
"What a momentum!" Fan Jun also jumped to Wei Jing's side. The giant dragon Guaizi had already put his hands on it, let out a lion's roar, and stepped hard with two steps, causing a large circle of cracks in the decayed floor of Dafang Building.
"Hua Feng, something is wrong!" A man in black who was looking for love at the window suddenly shouted, "The person who came is not the owner of the village, but... is... a bandit!"
"What?" Wei Jing reacted faster than Hua Feng, and he shouted as if he was struck by lightning: "What did you say? Who is coming down there?"
