"Young shopkeeper, Manager Zhang led people into the foggy sea of flowers!" A guard in yellow looked panicked and barged into the house without knocking.
"Huh? Why did you come in without knocking?" The young man in brocade glared at the guard in yellow: "Do you still know the rules?"
"Yes, I'm sorry!" the guard in yellow stammered: "It was really Manager Zhang who suddenly broke in, and then..."
"It's true that we have just sent away a god of plague, and another evil star has arrived!" Mr. Jinyi thought to himself, "I wonder what the steward is doing here in the village?"
"Young shopkeeper, can you tell what happened if you go and see it?" Liu Ningshi also wanted to know if An Dafang was still in the foggy sea of flowers in the back hall, so she advised the young master in Jinyi.
"I want to go take a look!" The handsome face of Mr. Jinyi turned gloomy again, as if he was extremely afraid of the stewards in the pavilion.
The cherry blossom petals in the foggy sea of flowers became more and more intense, but a few pink petals were swallowed up by a black air as soon as they landed on An Da Fang's shoulders.
"Ugh!" An Dafang gritted his teeth even though his body was burning like a raging fire, and stared coldly at the thin man: "A humble position! He attacked from behind."
"I never talk to murderers like this." The thin man clasped his hands behind his back calmly: "I didn't expect you to be quite strong. You can still hold on until now after being hit by me."
"What kind of killing! I, An Dafang, don't take it seriously at all." An Dafang's eyes were about to burst into flames at this time, but as soon as his right palm gathered a trace of internal energy, it was swallowed up by the black energy.
"It's not a bad thing to be tough, but you have to use the corresponding skills to deal with it." The thin man turned his right palm, and black energy surged all over An Dafang's body: "It's not good to have a tough mouth."
"Wow!" An Dafang couldn't bear it anymore and put his hands on the ground, gasping and almost fainted.
"Hey! I've had enough fun." The thin man pursed his lips towards the two yellow-clad guards behind him: "I'll leave the rest to you."
The guard in yellow had no expression on his face. After receiving the signal from the thin man, he unsheathed his two soft swords and stabbed An Dafang.
Seeing the silver light approaching inch by inch, An Dafang couldn't use any strength. Just when he was about to be hit by the sword, a yellow figure flashed out and blocked him.
"Dang Dang!" The dragon-shaped dagger waved two rays of light and opened the two silver swords. The yellow figure stood holding the dagger.
"Wait a minute, do it!" Young Master in Jinyi stepped forward and bowed to the emaciated man: "I don't know what's going on, but Manager Zhang came to our village in a big way?"
"Humph! It turns out to be Mr. Qian!" The thin man pointed to the body of the young man in white on the ground: "This man is killing people randomly in the pavilion. Of course I have to take care of him."
"This? How could Prince Wang die in this foggy sea of flowers?" The young master in Jinyi looked in the direction pointed by the thin man, and was very puzzled: "Where are Miss Qingli and the others? Where did they go?"
"Manager Zhang, how can you be sure that this young master must have killed this person?" Liu Ningshi did not flinch, looking directly at the thin man with her clear eyes.
"Young Master Qian's village is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!" The thin man was surprised when he saw that Liu Ningshi was not afraid of him: "A little guard actually dares to question me."
"Shut up." Mr. Jinyi scolded Liu Ningshi, and then smiled at the thin man: "This servant is ignorant, please ask Zhang to take care of things. Don't blame me!"
"Killing someone in the pavilion needs to be reported to the supervisor!" The thin man slapped his right palm and said coldly: "Does Mr. Qian want to protect this person?"
"This? How dare Qian!" Mr. Jinyi pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "It's just that the person in front of me, Mr. Lu, Ms. Wen and the murdered Mr. Wang all came with Ms. Qingli, but the rest of them The whereabouts are unknown, should we wait until the three of them are found and asked why?”
"That's right! Where are the other three people who entered here at the same time as Brother Da Fang?" Liu Ning's Shijing Jinyi said, and gently touched An Da Fang: "Brother Da Fang, it's me!"
"You? Ning Shi?" An Dafang looked weakly at Liu Ningshi, who was disguised as a man: "Why are you here too?"
"Shh! Keep your voice down." Liu Ningshi felt a faint burning sensation when she touched An Dafang's right palm. The palm was still stained with a hint of black energy, and she was secretly horrified by the ability of the thin man.
"The facts are all there, what else do you have to ask?" The thin man stared coldly at the young man in brocade: "What's the point?"
Does the young shopkeeper feel that I am being unfair? "
"There is absolutely no such thing, there is absolutely no such thing!" Seeing the angry look on the thin man's face, Mr. Jin Yi quickly bowed and said, "Manager Zhang has the final say in matters in the pavilion."
"Hmph! You said something decent!" The thin man suddenly got angry, swung out his right palm, and shot a ball of black energy towards Liu Ningshi who was blocking An Dafen.
"Ningshi, be careful!" An Dafang endured the huge pain all over his body and pushed Liu Ningshi away, who had his back to the thin man. However, he was hit by the black energy.
"Wow!" An Dafang spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked upside down. A piece of white paper around his waist fell from the air.
"Brother Da Fang, are you okay?" Although Liu Ningshi was dissatisfied with An Da Fang for losing Miss Misu, when he blocked the fatal blow to save her, she felt inexplicably moved in her heart. This may be a peculiar characteristic of girls. It's emotional.
"Young shopkeeper, your guard seems to be very familiar with this murderer!" The thin man raised his palm and approached the two of them step by step.
"Manager Zhang is so majestic!" At this critical moment, the voice from behind made the young man in Jinyi secretly sigh in relief.
"Hmph! Why are you here?" The thin man stopped raising his palms in the air and did not look back. He just stood motionless, as if he was a little wary of the intruder.
"I heard that Manager Zhang has been very powerful recently and has dealt with a lot of people and things. I'm here to have a look." As he spoke, a man with a beard on his face, a purple gold gourd hanging on his waist, and a big sword on his back swayed toward him. People come.
"Guanshi Pei! This Ziyan Bank was specially assigned by the pavilion master to be in charge of Guanshi Feng. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to interfere." A guard in yellow clothes behind the thin man said.
"Oh! Are you talking to Pei about the rules?" The unassuming man moved his body, flashed in front of the yellow-clothed guard and pointed out.
"Anyone who commits the next offense will die!" The unruly man stretched his fingers quickly and retracted them even faster; the guard in yellow barely had any reaction and then collapsed to the ground softly.
"Manager Zhang won't blame my younger brother for taking over the job, right?" The sluggish man walked straight towards the thin man without even looking at the yellow-clothed guard lying on the ground.
"Hmph! The following offenders deserve to die, no one else is to blame." The thin man had no intention of defending his subordinates. He just went toe-to-toe with the laid-back man: "But what he said is right. If Manager Pei can't give a reasonable explanation, I will Please report this matter to the Pavilion Master."
"Is there a reasonable explanation?" The old man bit open the stopper of the purple gourd, took a few sips of wine, and said with a stern look in his eyes: "If it weren't for the master of the pavilion, Pei wouldn't bother to come to this place."
"You mean the Pavilion Master wants you to interfere in my affairs?" The thin man's eyes showed strong hostility, just like the instinct of an animal to protect its territory.
"Manager Zhang, it seems you didn't understand the situation!" The Luotuo man's eyes became as sharp as an eagle and stared at An Da Fang for a long time before he slowly walked to the fallen white paper and reached out to pick it up. stand up.
"What on earth do you want to say?" The skinny man's right palm hidden behind the quilt kept turning, as if to vent his dissatisfaction; if the person standing in front of him at this time was not a laid-back man who was also in charge of the pavilion, he would He must have died ten or eight times already.
"What the Pavilion Master was worried about has indeed happened!" The old man ignored the thin man's question and handed the white paper to the Young Master Jin Yi: "Young Master is an expert, do you know what this is?"
"This? This is actually the imperial court's fire-seal silver!" Mr. Jinyi took the white paper and looked at it. The bright red fire-seal made him pale in surprise.
"Fire Seal Silver?" The emaciated man seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter. He took the banknote from Mr. Jinyi's hand and looked at it again and again, his face became solemn: "Ziyan Pavilion and the imperial court have always been in the same well, why? Will Fire Seal Silver appear here?"
"So this person cannot be killed!" The Luotuo man pointed at the unconscious An Dafang: "As for how to deal with it, we have to ask the pavilion master for instructions before making a decision."
"Even so, it's not your turn to interfere in this matter." The thin man returned the Fire Seal Silver to the Young Master in Jinyi, but shouted at the Luo Tuo man.
"Guanshi Zhang! I knew you would say that." The old man took out a bronze sign from his arms, with a majestic lion engraved on it: "Seeing the sign is like meeting the master of the pavilion, and I think Guanshi Zhang will know it. "
"Zhang Lianrong has met the Pavilion Master." The thin man suddenly seemed like a different person when he saw the token. He bowed his hands and knelt on one knee, showing great respect.
"Manager Zhang, you can't handle the situation here alone!" The old man shrugged and took the token back into his arms with a smile on his face: "Everyone has to work together for the rest."
"I will naturally obey the instructions of the Pavilion Master." The thin man stood up slowly and waved coldly: "Come here, take this man back to the building."
"Yes!" Following the order from the thin man, the remaining guards in yellow walked to An Dafang without hesitation, stretched out their hands to take someone, but suddenly they saw a flower in front of them, and the sky was full of cherry blossom petals attacking them. Come.
"Whoa!" The guard in yellow swung his soft sword, and the silver light split apart the cherry blossom petals that swept in, blowing them to both sides of his back.
"Hehe! Haha!" The scattered cherry blossoms gathered together in the air, forming the figure of a peerless girl, who let out a delicate laugh like a silver bell.
"Who is this girl? Why is the person you want to arrest missing?" While the guard in yellow was making preparations, the girl's figure changed from two to four, and she danced gracefully, which dazzled him.
The guard in yellow, who had always abandoned emotions and was determined, felt dizzy for some reason, and his face showed inexplicable intoxication.
"Drink!" The guard in yellow shouted, waving the soft sword in his hand randomly, but the figure of the girl in front of him only increased.
"Hmm!" The guard in yellow was in a panic. A strong infuriating energy entered from his Baihui point, and the figure of the girl with eyes gradually disappeared.
