Chapter 183
The atmosphere was extremely tense.

With a bang on the table, Zhao Yufan sat up suddenly, looked around everyone, and said with a smile: "You are hunters, you are businessmen, you are warriors, you are the boss, and he is the boss's wife..."

Listening to his plain words, not only did everyone not relax, but they became more vigilant, because they could tell that these words were mocking and mocking them.

They didn't deliberately hide their identities. The leader of the hunters had a gloomy face and said coldly: "We are not hunters, we are killers, killers of the Black Demon Party!"

"We are a caravan." The leader of the caravan frowned and said, "The Wisteria Caravan."

Among the warriors, some said: "We are lone warriors and belong to the Warrior Alliance"

Solitary warriors are a group of people who cultivate alone and become warriors. They do not belong to a certain sect or force, so they are called solo warriors. However, the strength of lone warriors is generally stronger than that of warriors in sects, because the exercises they practice And martial arts are basically passed down from generation to generation. After countless ancestors improved their unique skills and martial arts, and the ancestors of many lone warriors were very tyrannical warriors. Their skills and martial skills were also very powerful, especially The important thing is that their exercises and martial arts are all unique skills.

At this time, the proprietress, who had been watching, smiled and said, "We are from Tingfeng Pavilion, and we just came to watch the excitement."

Tingfeng Pavilion belongs to a force that is both righteous and evil. It makes a living by looking for information. It is considered a very tyrannical force in the Zimang Empire. Almost no one dares to provoke it. Even the six major sects have to tolerate three points.

The Black Demon Party, the Wisteria Caravan, the Tingfeng Pavilion, and the Alliance of Warriors, any of the four major forces can rival any of the strongest sects.

Their purpose of coming here is different, but the goal is the same.Their target is King Yun, or more precisely, the Eleven Kings next to King Yun.

King Yun was so powerful that it was impossible to stop him from rushing to the capital, but he could stop the eleventh king. As long as the eleventh king did not go to the capital, then naturally King Yun would not be able to go.

Zhao Yufan looked at them in surprise, shrugged, and asked, "Have you beaten Senior Yun?"

"Senior Yun will definitely not attack us juniors." The leader of the Black Devil Party grinned and looked outside the door.

Standing outside the door is a man and a woman, the man is the god of thunder, and the woman is the god of wind.They are not the opponents of King Yun, but when King Yun makes a move, one of them can delay for a while, and the other can kill Eleven Kings.

With Thor and Fengshen, King Yun didn't dare to act rashly.

Inside the inn, the waiters served the food in an orderly manner, as if what happened just now hadn't happened at all. They behaved casually and plainly, as if this was an ordinary inn.

But everyone knows that there is infinite killing intent hidden behind the calmness.

After a while, the leader of the Warrior Alliance stood up slowly, clasped his fists and said: "Junior Wang Shilong, my father Wang Guo

magnificent! "

As soon as he finished speaking, King Yun suddenly realized, "Are you avenging your father?"

"Exactly!" A flash of light flashed in Wang Shilong's hand, and the three-pointed two-edged knife was still tightly held in his hand.

The grievances between his father and Yun Wang belonged to the previous generation, no one remembered the reason, only the hatred.

The Blood King got up, his eyes full of killing intent, "I'm coming!"

He also used a knife, this knife has a blood groove on the blade and a hook on the tip, which is a sharp weapon for killing people.

Without saying a word, the two fought together. Their attacks were very brutal and fatal.

Not long after, the blood king stabbed Wang Shilong's lower abdomen with a knife at the cost of injuring his right arm.

The two companions helped Wang Shilong to his seat and began to bandage him.At this moment, the leader of the wisteria caravan stood up and said sharply, "Who is coming?"

The person who confronted him was the ghost king. The ghost king was extremely fast, and he was already invincible. Coupled with his weird martial arts, with a few moves, the leader of the wisteria caravan was seriously injured.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, the waiter brought the dish that had been cold for a long time, put it in front of everyone, and slowly retreated to the counter with a smile on his face, continuing to wait for the next battle seriously.

The leader of the Black Demon Party is already a Martial Lord, and the people in the inn, except for King Yun and the proprietress, are all high-level warriors.

Zhao Yufan frowned slightly, his hand was already on the table, ready to get up.At this moment, Meng Wang got up faster than him, his beautiful eyes fell on him lightly, and he smiled gratefully.

Zhao Yufan frowned, looked at King Yun, saw that King Yun's face was calm, and felt a little at ease.

King Meng is the only female among the eleven kings, but her strength can be ranked first.Back when Zhao Yufan fought against her, her weird martial arts almost killed people invisible.

The battle between King Meng and the leader of the Black Robe Party was not as fierce as imagined, but very dull.

Their moves are ordinary, but ordinary moves contain extremely terrifying power.

In the end, the two ended the fight in a draw.

King Yun looked at Zhao Yufan and asked slowly, "How was their battle?"

"Boring!" Zhao Yufan replied sincerely.As soon as the words came out, Eleven King's expression changed, and King Meng frowned even more, a little displeased.

However, before everyone could refute, King Yun nodded and said in agreement, "It's really boring."

"Hee hee..." The proprietress suddenly covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "Since it's boring, how about I cheer everyone up?"

King Yun looked at the proprietress, then at Zhao Yufan, and said happily, "Yes."

Hearing King Yun's promise, the landlady's delicate body trembled with a smile, "Hee hee, brother Zhao, let's make some gestures?"

Hearing this, the eyes of everyone in the inn lit up, and they looked at Zhao Yufan one after another.

Just now he laughed at Wu Jun's fight as boring, but now he is fighting with Wu Jun's masters, if he loses, he will lose face.

Zhao Yufan didn't want to fight for no reason at first, but King Yun seemed to want him to come forward on purpose, so he didn't shirk, "Okay, let's finish it."

"My name is Qian Duoduo." The proprietress said with a smile, and took out a weapon from the storage ring.

This weapon is a copper coin. The copper coin is as big as a washbasin with a sharp knife on the edge. The round hole in the copper coin can be grasped by hand.

Seeing this weapon, everyone's expressions became serious, even King Yun was slightly surprised.

Maybe no one knows 'Qian Duoduo', but many people know this huge copper coin. People who use copper coins have a nickname called 'Ming Niang'.

There are two kinds of copper coins for Ming Niang, one is a big copper coin, and the other is a small red copper coin. When she kills someone, she throws a red copper coin to her opponent in advance, implying that he will die.It is said that few of the people who got the small red copper coins are alive.

Qian Duoduo is Ming Niang. She is over 40 years old. Many people have forgotten her, but many people still remember her copper coins.

When the copper coins appeared, everyone looked at Zhao Yufan with pity and sympathy.

Zhao Yufan is not necessarily an opponent when he fights with an ordinary Martial Lord, let alone facing the rumored Qian Duoduo.

(End of this chapter)

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