Their appearance suddenly made the atmosphere in the streets of Qingyun City tense. People passing by moved to the side of the road as quickly as possible, and their steps were particularly cautious. They offended these people around them.

Knowing that the six people walked into the restaurant in Qingyun City, they breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.

"Bang!"

The machete, which was almost as tall as an adult, was placed directly on the largest table in the center of the restaurant by the big man in silver armor.

"I want this table. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The four young men who were drinking at the table were about to get angry, but when they saw the face of the big man in silver armor, their faces turned pale. They didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly left as if running away.

When the big man saw this, he sneered, and then swept his arms on the wine table. The previous wine glasses and plates crashed to the ground, and the sharp sound of smashing suddenly sounded. The big man shouted at this moment:

"Bring me all the good wine and food!"

The hotel manager had already come forward. Looking at the broken wine glasses and plates on the floor, his eyes clearly showed a hint of pain, but a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "Black... the Black Wind Sect's few...

Sir, go and have a rest, the food and drinks will be here soon!"

These six people are the disciples of a small sect on the edge of Qingyun City. That sect is called Black Wind Sect, but the local people know that it is actually Black Wind Village, which used to be a bandit's nest, but recently it seems that

After grabbing enough money, they organized themselves into a sect.

However, even though it is a sect, the people inside are all like bandits. They will raise their swords and drop their swords when they see someone displeased. The people in Qingyun City can be said to be extremely afraid.

At this time, an old man stepped into the hotel.

This old man has white hair and a white beard, and he seems to be an ordinary old man, but the quality of his clothes is extremely good and luxurious. Anyone in the hotel who sees his clothes can't help but be jealous for a long time.

The appearance of this old man also made a young man in a corner of the hotel shine brightly.

‘This person is actually a master of the ninth level of the Spiritual King!’

This young man was Kong Wuchang who had left the Kong family. After systematic investigation, he clearly saw the old man's strength.

The ninth level of the Spiritual King!

This realm is already famous in Lingzhou!

As the old man entered the hotel, the six people from the Black Wind Sect immediately fixed their eyes on the old man. One of them, a thin man, even laughed evilly.

"Hey, boss, that old man is well-dressed! He should be a master from a certain family. Do you think we should go and have a go?"

"Crack!"

As soon as he said this, the big man in silver armor gave him a slap in the face, even if he was angry.

"I've said it several times, we are now members of the Black Wind Sect, not the Black Wind Village! You think about robbing and robbing every day. I'm afraid you won't be able to change your problem until you die!"

Hearing this, the thin man nodded quickly, "What do you mean, boss, let this old man go?"

In response, the silver-armored man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of greed suddenly flashed, "Well, since the ducks have been delivered to the door, how can we just watch him run away! Today, I will personally take the stage,

I also want you to take a good look at what we, Black Wind Stronghold, will do after we become Black Wind Sect!"

After saying that, he picked up the machete beside the table, put it on his shoulder, and walked towards the old man's table in a swagger. There were still two or three steps away, and he slashed on the wine table with one blow.

The evil spirit said:
Chapter completed!