"You... Who are you?" Seeing that the young man in Chinese was full of confidence when talking, someone couldn't help asking.

"I tell you, my son's name is Guo Yu. My father is Guo Tong, the right Minister of the current Dynasty. Don't say it's you. Even your king must be polite when he sees my son!" The young man in Chinese sneered and looked around at the crowd. Then he waved his hand and shouted, "go!"

He was about to turn and walk downstairs, but before he stepped out, there was suddenly an extra person in front of him out of thin air. He didn't see how the other party came, as if he were standing there at all. The young man in Chinese clothes was shocked, rubbed his eyes and looked carefully at the unexpected guest in front of him.

The man is in his twenties. His clothes are very ordinary, but he is handsome, with thick eyebrows like a sword, tiger eyes like electricity, a high bridge of nose, curved lips and a smile. No matter who sees it, he will be interested in it, but the murderous spirit emitted from him makes people shiver.

He didn't know the visitor, but Wu Mei and Yan yinghan, who were controlled by ah San and ah Si, knew each other and couldn't be more familiar. Especially Wu Mei, who saw the visitor clearly, was surprised and happy, and subconsciously shouted, "Yin!"

Yes, the young man in Chinese clothes who suddenly blocked the way was Tang Yin.

He didn't even look at the young man in Chinese clothes. His sharp eyes, like a knife, stared directly at ah San's palm clutching Wu Mei's wrist.

Under his gaze, ah San felt that his palm was really scratched by a knife. He subconsciously released Wu Mei. Then he shook his body and stood in front of the young man in Chinese clothes. At the same time, ah Si also let go of Yan yinghan and stood side by side with ah San.

Although they don't know who they are, they can both feel that the other party is not simple. They are spiritual practitioners with profound cultivation. At this time, they can't care about catching the woman the master likes anymore. Protecting the safety of the master is the most important.

"What are you two doing here?" The young man in Chinese didn't realize the emergence of the crisis at all. He shouted at ah San and ah Si: "watch them tight, don't let them run away!"

"Eldest childe, this man is powerful!" A San's voice is very consistent with his appearance. He is dead and has no anger at all.

Ah? The young man in Chinese clothes was surprised. It's not easy to be described as a powerful person by ah San. He looked at Tang Yin again, but he couldn't see anything special about him. Then he asked, "who are you? Get out of the way quickly and don't stand in my way!"

Hum! Tang Yin smiled, first chuckling, then laughing up, and finally his eyes fell on the young man in Chinese clothes.

Guo Tong's son? He really can't think of what capital the other party has to be so arrogant in the capital of Fengguo. Does he still think it's Shangjing?

The young man in Chinese clothes was flushed by his arrogant smile. When was he so humiliated.

He clenched his teeth and twisted his facial features. He shouted at ah San and ah Si, "kill him! Kill him for my son!"

Tang Yin's eyes did not look at the young man in Chinese clothes, but fell on ah San and ah Si. There are round marks on their foreheads, one is three characters and the other is four characters. Needless to ask, the identities of these two people must be slaves. Presumably, the names of ah San and ah Si also come from the marks.

Without the skill of insight, Tang Yin can't find out the cultivation level of the other party, but Tang Yin can also feel that ah San and ah Si are not ordinary people.

While he was thinking in his mind, ah San and ah Si suddenly shot at the same time. They didn't know when they each had a bright dagger in their hands. They both made moves and stabbed Tang Yin's neck and chest.

The secret way is so fast! Tang Yin's shoulders shook, and his empty hands appeared like magic. Two half moon shaped machetes came out from top to bottom, blocking the two daggers.

After that, ah Yin took back his two swords. It seemed that he didn't turn over the two swords quickly.

Another exclamation, so fast! Tang Yin nodded secretly. The two men were not only quick, but also vicious and cunning. There were no superfluous tricks. Every shot came to their own key. If they were stabbed by any knife, they would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

One inch short, one inch risk! The opponent dares to use dagger as a weapon, which is really superior. Tang Yin was aroused by ah San and ah Si, took a deep breath, and then made every effort to fight quickly and fight with them to one place.

At present, the two sides just compete with each other and do not release the spirit force, but the momentum has been extremely amazing. They can see the cold light flickering on the field, the figure rotating, and the crisp sound of Jingling can be heard all the time. The surrounding tables, chairs and benches are swept by the cold light from time to time, or there is an additional knife mark, or they are cut in two.

The diners in the tavern saw that they all moved the real guy. For fear of being affected by it, they were scared to run downstairs. In the blink of an eye, there were only Tang Yin, ah San and ah Si in the fierce battle, as well as Wu Mei, Yan yinghan and young people in Chinese clothes standing aside.

The three people in the fight noticed that the diners ran away. Almost at the same time, both sides released aura and covered the spirit armor. At the same time, they also completed the reification of the soldiers. Until then, the three people were able to use their real skills.

A San and a Si, who covered the spirit armor and held the spirit dagger, became more flexible and attacked more sharply. They were like two gyroscopes, circling around Tang Yin constantly, and the dagger in their hands stabbed the key points around him from time to time.

Tang Yin did not dare to have the slightest carelessness. He made every effort and responded carefully. Even he thought it was funny that he was spared by two slaves, and he couldn't control them for a long time.

Both sides are quick to fight, and continue to move, close and then move. Gradually, there are no three people on the field, leaving only a dark group. During the fight, the spirits naturally released by the three people pressed into the wine view to form a whirlwind, which seemed to be a vacuum, sucking in the surrounding tables, chairs and sundries.

Wooden tables and chairs were sucked into the regiment and instantly turned into white sawdust, scattered all over the ground. Even Wumei, Yan yinghan and young people in Chinese clothes who stood close to the wall had to grasp the window frame to prevent themselves from being sucked in.

"Madam, go!"

While Wu Mei was watching the war with fear, a big head suddenly popped out of the window behind her. Wu Mei was startled and looked at it intently. It turned out to be Shangguan Yuanwu.

Shangguan Yuanwu reached out and grabbed Wu Mei's waist. The other grabbed Yan yinghan and whispered, "madam, it will be rude at the end!" As he spoke, he pulled the two girls out of the window with his arms, and then jumped downstairs from the windowsill.

The young man in Chinese clothes next to him recovered and shouted, "don't go..." before his voice fell, another person appeared out of the window. This time, Shangguan yuanbiao showed up. He grinned at the young man in Chinese clothes and said, "boy, you really can't go!"

The young man in Chinese clothes screamed and subconsciously turned to run, but Shangguan yuanbiao's big hand had grabbed his neck first, pulled it outward and shouted, "get down!"

"Ah --"

With the scream of the young man in Chinese clothes, he fell straight down from the second floor of the tavern, bang! His body was solid and fell to the ground. For a moment, he felt that his body seemed to be scattered. He was dizzy and whirling. He lay on the ground and hummed. People couldn't get up.

Wu Mei calmed down her frightened mood, looked at the two Shangguan brothers and asked in surprise, "Why are you two here?"

Shangguan yuanbiao stepped on the chest of the young man in Chinese clothes and said, "we have been secretly protecting my wife with the king all afternoon."

"What?" Wu Mei and Yan yinghan were both surprised. They never thought that Tang Yin, who was so busy, would secretly protect them all afternoon.

Wu Mei murmured, "why didn't I notice..."

Shangguan Yuanwu came forward and said, "the king doesn't trust his wife. He came to pick her up and go back to the house. But seeing that her wife and the princess are in good spirits, he didn't bother and has been following secretly."

"So it is." After Wu Mei listened, her heart was warm and moved. She was stunned for a while. She suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "those two people are very powerful. Go up and help."

Shangguan Yuanwu and Shangguan yuanbiao have just seen the fierce battle of Tang Yin. The two brothers want to help, but Tang Yin's fight with ah San and ah Si is too fast. They can't get in at all. They rush to join the war. Not only can they not help Tang Yin, but they have to drag him back.

The two brothers looked at each other and looked embarrassed. They didn't speak.

At this time, the spiritual pressure group on the second floor of the tavern has gathered larger and larger. Soon, the wall of the tavern has also been affected. Suddenly, a loud noise was heard. The four walls on the second floor and the shed roof above the tavern were crushed, and sawdust, soil powder and stones fell one after another. The people watching the hot outside the tavern shouted and retreated one after another.

Before people could tell what was going on, two figures bounced down from the second floor. With plop and plop, the two figures fell heavily to the ground. Even the ground was hit by a big pit. Then, another person fell down from the second floor.

The two who fell first were ah San and ah Si, and then Tang Yin.

After a fierce battle, look at the three of them. Their spiritual armor is full of horizontal and vertical scratches. Ah San and ah Si are more serious. The spiritual armor in front of their chest is broken, which is obviously caused by heavy blows.

The two of them struggled to get up from the ground, holding a dagger and staring at Tang Yin, wheezing and panting. Tang Yin was not much easier than them. Although there was no obvious breathing, the clothes in the spirit armor had already been soaked with sweat, and even the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

His eyes on Shang a San and a Si gradually disappeared and became deeper.

"Big... Childe!"

"Yin!"

Wumei and Shangguan brothers rushed forward together. Wumei ran to Tang Yin, while Shangguan brothers rushed to ah San and ah Si.

A San and a Si didn't fight with Tang Yin for a long time, but the fighting process was too intense and consumed a lot of physical strength and aura. At this time, they were at the end of a powerful crossbow. They watched the Shangguan brothers rush over. They were unable to move. In the blink of an eye, they were knocked over by the fist swung by the Shangguan brothers.

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