Although Meng Xiang was surprised, he did not show any sign of it on the surface. He stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose, and said in surprise: "Brother, have you recognized the wrong person? We don't know you at all."

The young man in Caiyi took a white scarf from the woman beside him and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He smiled and said, "Two children, I don't care if you don't know me. It's enough for me to know you. I'm fine. I'm Yan Shi and Meng Xiang, right?"

Meng Xiang quietly looked at the expression of the young man in Caiyi and knew that he could not hide his identity and Yan Shi. Although he didn't know how he recognized them, he could conclude that he must know them.

Meng Xiang quietly handed Yan Shi a wink, telling him not to speak out, he would deal with everything. He pretended to be surprised and said, "So this big brother knows me and Yan Shi. I wonder what you have to ask us for?"

"Actually, there is nothing big. I just want to ask you a question. I heard that Uncle Yan Kuan and his wife had been kissed by beasts, and I felt very sympathetic when I knew about it. However, they promised to do a business with our Huang family during their lifetime, and this voice is very important to our Huang family. We have to come to you only. As long as you can answer my questions, I will not only not make things difficult for you, but will also give you a lot of money to let you live a good life."

When he heard the young man in Caiyi claiming to be the Huang family, a strange light flashed through Meng Xiang's eyes, but he concealed it very well, and no one else noticed his abnormality.

He glanced at the young man in colorful clothes and the strong man in black surrounding him, and asked curiously: "Young Master Huang, I wonder what business you are talking about with Uncle Yan?"

"The business is very ordinary, just a roll of fish skin. Isn't this the city lord's wife about to celebrate her 60th birthday? Our Huang family is preparing to give a gift. Although our Huang family has some small products in Guyang City, and we can also take out some gold, silver and jewelry in the eyes of ordinary people, but we are the city lord's wife and have never seen any good things. So our Huang family is preparing to win by surprise. I happened to find a way to make a fish skin jacket on an ancient book, so our Huang family has been looking for a good victory. So I found a way to make a fish skin jacket on an ancient book, so our Huang family

I was going to make a unique fish skin jacket for the city lord's wife as a birthday gift. Unfortunately, good fish skin is not easy to find, but the weather was beautiful, so I met Uncle Yan Kuan. He told me that he had a roll of excellent fish skin in his hand, which was the best material for making fish skin clothes. After I looked at the sample, I asked the best tailor in Guyang City. He also thought Uncle Yan's fish skin was just right. Alas, this kind of accident occurred before the transaction was completed, which really caught our Huang family off guard."

Speaking of this, Mr. Huang showed a gentle smile: "I asked you and Yan Shi if I knew where Uncle Yan Kuan's roll of fish skin was placed. Don't worry, as long as you hand over the fish skin, our Huang family will not only not pay a lot less, but we are also willing to give more money to build a water and land temple for Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan to save their undead so that they can be reborn in a good family in the next life. Two children, what do you think?"

After listening to Mr. Huang’s statement, Meng Xiang felt a sense of enlightenment: this time he saved Yan Shi, there would be so many twists and turns, and the root was indeed on the skin of the silver sword tiger fish.

Of course, he did not believe that Mr. Huang used the skin of the silver sword tiger fish to make clothes. This is naturally due to the memories of his past life.

In his previous life, when he lived in Tiemu City, he once had the honor of helping a hunter, and a senior hunter who had cultivated true energy, hunted a wounded beast together and obtained the meat of a beast. After eating it, he left a deep impression on him, his whole body was hot and swollen, full of energy, and seemed to have endless strength.

However, after comparing the meat of the ferocious beast and the meat of the silver sword tiger fish, the effect of the ferocious beast meat seemed to be slightly inferior. And the ferocious beast skin, the high-level hunter, sold it for a high price, and made a fortune.

Since the flesh of the Silver Sword Tigerfish can be comparable to that of the ferocious beast, and even better, its skin must be extraordinary. You must know that after he caught the Silver Sword Tigerfish, he spent a lot of effort to peel off its skin. In the end, if it weren't for the old man's advice, he would probably not be able to complete it at all.

Now the meat of the Silver Sword Tigerfish has been eaten by him. It is impossible for fish blood to soak the fish skin to soften it, so ordinary tailors can't cut it. Even if they can cut it, he would not believe that the people of the Huang family would give such a treasure to the so-called city lord's wife as a birthday gift.

Meng Xiang and Yan Shi looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes. Finally, Meng Xiang answered Mr. Huang's question: "We have indeed seen that roll of fish skin, but when we were chased by a beast, we accidentally dropped it into a rift valley."

"Oh, it fell into the Great Rift Valley?" Mr. Huang nodded.

At this time, a clear bird song suddenly sounded above everyone's heads. Everyone raised their heads, but only saw a small black dot hovering in the air.

Mr. Huang nodded to a maid beside her. She immediately raised her head and let out a long roar. The black dot almost swooped down with the roar. As soon as the roar stopped, it appeared in front of people. It was a big black bird with a divine marching eyes, with its claws like steel hooks, and Meng Xiang could not recognize what kind of bird it was.

The woman who let out a long whistle stretched out her arm wrapped in animal skin and caught the big bird, then took a bamboo tube as thick as a little finger from its legs, and hurriedly handed it to Mr. Huang.

Mr. Huang took the bamboo tube, poured out the things inside, and spread it out, and it was a note of two fingers wide and four inches long, with some handwriting vaguely written on it.

After Mr. Huang finished reading it, he slowly raised his head, looked at Meng Xiang and Yan Shi, and a strange light flashed through his eyes, and asked faintly: "Two children, do you both know where the big rift valley that fell into the fish skin is?"

"Yes...oh, no, Yan Shi was seriously injured and fainted, so he didn't know the location of the Great Rift Valley." Meng Xiang suddenly became a little nervous for some reason.

"Is that so? Two kids, I don't like lying children." Mr. Huang picked up a scarf and covered his mouth, giggling.

"Young Master Huang, what do you mean? I don't understand." Meng Xiang's uneasiness became stronger.

"Smart child Meng Xiang, do you really don't know what I mean?"

"Mr. Huang, I really don't know. Please tell me clearly."

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I'm going to kill you."

"Kill us? Why?"

"I've said that I don't like people who lie, and you're lying."

"Oh, Mr. Huang, can you tell me clearly, where did I lie?" At this time, Meng Xiang had completely calmed down. The old man was right, and he couldn't escape things, so he just faced them bravely.

"First," Mr. Huang stretched out a finger, "This child Yan Shi's parents were not killed by some beast at all. They were killed by the person sent by me. As for the reason, although I don't lack the hundreds of taels of silver, I just don't want to give it to me. A pair of rural bullies who have never seen the world dared to threaten me, Mr. Huang. I really don't know how the word "death" is written."

"Second," Mr. Huang stretched out his second finger, but he suddenly showed an impatient expression, "What are you talking nonsense about my grandma Huang from Guyang City and you two rural guys? I simply told you the reason why I wanted you to kill you. I have already obtained the magical fish skin, and you have lost the value of existence."

"Haha..." Mr. Huang pinched a corner of the scarf, covered his mouth, and made a laugh that made people's hair stand on its feet. "Two little country bumpkins, before they die, I will tell you the reason for the death. Am I very kind, right?"

As he said that, Mr. Huang yawned, waved his hand, stood up with the help of two maids, and said casually to his subordinates: "You guys should hurry up and cook these two little country bumpkins, I'm still waiting to return to Guyang City sooner. I feel so uncomfortable."

"Young master, don't worry, I will cook them immediately." The black men responded with a loud bang, and then fanned Meng Xiang and Yan Shi in a fan shape with a look of disdain.

Meng Xiang looked at the black man who was pushing towards him step by step, without frowning, turned his head and looked at Yan Shi's eyes, which was full of hatred. He stretched out his palm and patted his shoulder, and said lightly: "Yan Shi, I have something I have never told you. I chose to avoid them. It's not that I was afraid of them. I just don't want to cause trouble, nor do I want my actions to affect the villagers." As he said that, Meng Xiang shook his shoulder, took off his bows and arrows and other items on his body, and held a long knife to greet the big men in black.

Seeing Meng Xiang's actions, the men in black were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter together. It seemed that in their eyes, Meng Xiang's actions were very ridiculous.

Before the laughter was finished, an accident suddenly happened. Meng Xiang rushed forward like a black panther, and in a flash he reached the men in black. Then, a dim cold light flew out from his waist and slashed towards them.

At that moment, everyone present discovered a strange scene: the knife Meng Xiang did not seem to be fast, at least many people present could see the trajectory of its movement, but the people in front of Meng Xiang seemed to be infected, and they didn't know how to avoid it, and their heads were cut off.

Looking at the six huge heads that soared into the sky, a trace of excitement flashed in Meng Xiangdi's eyes: After rebirth, he indeed understood the essence of the last sword that killed his enemy in his previous life. Although he could not exert one thousand percent of its power, as long as he was given time, he would definitely be able to cut a sword of the same power, or even exert greater power.

Meng Xiang's sword seemed to shock all the men in black, and they became a little hesitant for a moment.

A strange light shot out in Mr. Huang's eyes and shouted loudly: "What are you afraid of? He is just a child in his teens. What is there to be afraid of? He just attacked me just now. Be careful, what else can he do to you? Listen to me. Whoever kills him will reward him with a thousand taels of silver."

It seemed that Mr. Huang's words had worked. The men in black had their eyes lit up and forced them to Meng Xiang again. Mr. Huang himself quietly hid behind the men and slowly leaned over to Meng Xiang.

This time, because the men in black were prepared and the previous surprises consumed a lot of his physical strength, it was difficult for Meng Xiang to make a knife as amazing as before. However, under the siege of those men in black, he was not at all at a disadvantage.

Just as Meng Xiang was fighting with the men in black, Mr. Huang, who quietly approached the battlefield, suddenly showed a strange smile, took out a black iron tube as thick as a duck egg from his arms, aimed it at Meng Xiang and pressed the red button on it.

Accompanied by a thin and inaudible hissing sound, countless silver-white fine needles, like cow hair, shot out like raindrops, covering an area of ​​almost five feet. Not only Meng Xiang was within their attack range, but more than half of the men in black were also within their attack range.
Chapter completed!