"Little brother, we hit it off right away. I don't have anything to give you, so I'll give you this."
The old gentleman threw Ah Si a dark token with a dragon drawn on the front and the word poison written on the back.
Ah Si didn't know what kind of token it was, but it didn't look valuable anyway. He was going to postpone it, but seeing the old gentleman's sincerity, he had to reluctantly accept it.
"Little brother, I'm leaving. If you have a chance in the future, you can come to the Miao border. You will like the beautiful mountains and clear waters there." The old gentleman got up and left.
He walked to the door, seemed to have thought of something, and said: "If Yang Cheng, the city lord, comes to take revenge, show him the token and tell him that you are my disciple, or you may be able to escape."
Ah Si was confused when he heard this. First, it was Yang Feng's subordinate who had been tricked before, and now it was the token. He also said that this black token could save his life.
He couldn't see through this old man more and more.
"The person who injured my city lord's mansion just wants to leave. It's not that easy."
Suddenly, there was a roar from a distance, and then a large number of black-armored cavalry were seen rushing over at lightning speed.
These black-armored guards are equipped from head to toe, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
All of them are fierce and evil, and they are obviously the masters of the battlefield.
The most important thing is that all these people are masters of the third-level peak realm. Three of them have late fourth-level cultivation, and they are obviously their captains.
After these hundreds of black-armored guards arrived at the tavern, they quickly surrounded the tavern.
When other people saw this, they fled the scene as if they had seen a ghost.
The black-armored guards allowed them to escape without stopping or pursuing them.
After the black-armored guards surrounded the tavern, two cavalrymen came from behind them. The leader was so big and powerful, with two hammers on his waist, and he was calm and powerful.
Next to him was Yang Feng, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion who had escaped and returned.
The old gentleman seemed to know that they were coming, and he appeared at the door calmly, so he must not be surprised.
"Hahaha, I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be my junior brother. When he came to Qianshan City, he didn't come to my brother's house. Is he looking down on his brother?" Yang Cheng mocked.
The moment he saw Yang Cheng, the old man's face turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and wished he could eat Yang Cheng.
"What, they are brothers?" Ah Si was shocked. It's no wonder why this old gentleman didn't take it seriously even though he knew Yang Feng was from the City Lord's Mansion.
Not only Ah Si was surprised, but Yang Feng, who was next to Yang Cheng, was so frightened that he almost fainted.
He wished he could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. He hated himself for being blind and offending that junior brother who was not good enough to offend the city lord. Now it was hard to get revenge. Maybe the city lord had to operate on himself in order to calm his junior brother down.
After all, we are a family.
When a family quarrels, no matter how angry it is, it will dissipate.
"Hmph, Yang Cheng, stop being hypocritical. I'm here today to take your life and avenge my master." The old man clenched his fists and cursed with hatred in his eyes. If looks could kill, Yang Cheng would have died seven or eight times already. .
Yang Cheng laughed loudly and said: "Junior brother, that old immortal is not dead yet."
What? The old man wants to avenge his master? Did the city lord kill his master? Yang Feng was so happy that he almost laughed out loud. He thought to himself: "If that's true, Yang Chengcheng won't blame himself. Maybe he will reward himself for providing clues."
"Master, you can call him by his first name? You traitor, today I will clean up the house for master and take your life." The old man changed his previous weak manner. A sickle appeared in his hand and rushed towards Yang. become.
He is agile and has amazing speed.
"Huh, I didn't kill that old guy at the beginning. It was an advantage for him, but it caused trouble today." Yang Cheng said: "Today I want to see what skills you learned from that old guy."
He clamped his legs together, jumped off the horse, and rushed towards the menacing old gentleman.
"clang."
The two of them broke up immediately without much entanglement.
There was no imaginary earth-shattering, no imaginary death in one move.
Just a simple collision and then separation.
Yang Cheng returned to his original place and fell back on the horse. The old gentleman also returned to his original position, and even took three steps back before he could stand still.
"I didn't expect that Yang Chenggong's power is so profound. I have obtained the master's true inheritance and am eight points of firepower, but I can't defeat him with one move. It's a pity." The old man thought it was a pity.
Yang Cheng's heart was also in turmoil. His junior brother, whom he hadn't seen for many years, could force him to beat him without defeat. If he was given time, there would be no problem in surpassing him.
"Yang Cheng, you are just like this. It seems that you have not made any progress in these years. You have practiced all your kung fu on your belly." The old man looked at Yang Cheng's big belly and said mockingly.
His purpose is simple, to disintegrate Yang Cheng's fighting spirit from his heart.
These people enjoy the glory and wealth and are very arrogant. They don't want to be shortchanged by others.
The old man's move is good. Yang Cheng has been fighting in the north and south for many years, and he has developed a self-centered character. If any of his subordinates refuses to listen, he will kill them directly at the city gate.
Those under him either respect him or fear him. Yang Cheng knew this very well. In addition, he holds a high position and cannot tolerate any stain on his honor.
The old gentleman said this deliberately to anger him, he knew it very well, but he just couldn't help it.
"Ouyang Ming, if you have the ability, let's fight for a few rounds. What kind of guy can you be if you just talk?"
The old gentleman's name is Ouyang Ming, a master of the Poison Sect in the Western Regions, nicknamed Lao Poison. He is a disciple of the Medicine Sage of the Poison Sect.
He dealt with drugs all his life and almost poisoned himself to death.
When Ouyang Ming heard this, he simply sat down on the ground and said, "Yang Cheng, I know I can't beat you. Besides, what's the point of killing you? It's also tiring, so I won't do it."
When Yang Cheng saw Ouyang Ming acting like a child, he was angry and funny, but he had no way to deal with it. He replied: "In the world of rivers and lakes, if you don't want to fight and kill people, what are you doing?"
Ouyang Ming laughed loudly and said: "Yang Cheng, you are still the lord of a city. You don't understand such superficial principles. I think you should stop being the lord of the city. You might as well follow me back to the master's door and show him in front of the master." It's better to cut one's throat to apologize, so as not to ruin one's reputation."
Ouyang Ming downplayed it, but what he heard in Yang Cheng's ears was that he had betrayed his master, and Yang Cheng was so angry that he stamped his feet.
Yang Cheng reacted and said angrily: "If you dare to play tricks on me, you are seeking death."
After Yang finished speaking, he raised his hammers and stabbed Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming deliberately provoked Yang Cheng, but he was actually preparing a killer move.
As soon as Yang Cheng's attack arrived, Ouyang Ming raised his right hand and threw out a bag of powder to meet Yang Cheng's double hammers. Seeing the opportunity, Ouyang Ming grabbed a soldier next to him and blocked it in front of him. Yang Cheng hit the soldier on the chest with his hammers. The soldier died without knowing what happened.
He fell to the ground, and his body was stained with the powder thrown by Ou Yangming. In a moment, the seven-foot man's body turned into poisonous water and disappeared.
"What?"
Upon seeing this, the other soldiers retreated and distanced themselves from Ouyang Ming.
Ah Si also didn't expect that Ouyang Ming, who looked weak, could be so cruel.
See life as trivial.
