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Holding the box with one hand, he said, "You must not make any public statements about this matter, so as not to covet the Demon Heaven Pavilion."

"Seventh Brother, I'm more eyeing the Demon Heaven Pavilion... There's no difference between one less and one more." Lao Ba said.

"No, I'm talking about this box."

If it is really a top treasure, it will inevitably cause greater disputes in the future.

Si Wuya came to the mountain behind the tiger with the box.

All the floods followed closely behind.

On the flat ground in the back mountain, a boat-shaped flying chariot was parked there.

More than a dozen light-colored robes practitioners are around.

When Si Wuya appeared, more than a dozen practitioners bowed at the same time: "The Master of the Sect."

Si Wuya waved the mysterious treasure chest in his hand and fell on the flying chariot.

Leap again and enter the flying chariot.

"Go to Anyang."

"yes."

Buzz

More than a dozen practitioners poured their vitality into the same time.

The huge flying chariot slowly rose up under the agitated pattern and the power of vitality.

When the flying chariot was suspended in the air, it paused a little.

Si Wuya said lightly: "Old Ba, don't show up during this period. The cooperation and negotiation between Mosha Sect and Zhengyi have collapsed. They dare not cause trouble for Motian Pavilion, they will only focus on you."

When Zhu Hong heard this, he shivered and cried, "Senior Brother... these are all your ideas, why do you rely on me..."

Si Wuya pretended to be calm and looked at the direction of Anyang.

"Although Zhang Yuanshan openly provoked the Motian Pavilion many times, this person is actually extremely timid. He is a person who is afraid of death. Otherwise, when you and your master appear in the Qingyu Hall, with his cultivation level of the Yuanshen Tribulation Realm, you will not be able to come back?"

"That's not my fault."

"No... these people all have a characteristic of bullying the weak and fearing the strong."

Buzz

The flying chariot flies slowly.

Zhu Hong frowned slightly, saying that Zhang Yuanshan was saying that the Tiger Gang was easy to bully?

"Great send to my senior brother."

He was slightly owed and watched the flying chariot leave.

Lao Ba stood up straight and snorted: "Lao Ba, I'm not that easy to bully."

After one hour.

The flying chariot slowly landed near Anyang.

Si Wuya walked out of the flying chariot and looked up at Anyang City.

"Master, the neighborhood has been taken care of. No one will know your whereabouts." A subordinate came over.

Si Wuya nodded: "You wait again, I will go back."

"Master, Senior Sword Demon has been hiding in the market for a while. You are so suddenly visiting, and I am worried that Senior Sword Demon will be angry."

Si Wuya glanced at him and said:

"You have always misread the second senior brother... I have my own judgment."

"yes."

Si Wuya raised his hands with one hand.

The mysterious box in the flying chariot flew into his palm...

at the same time.

Anyang City, a restaurant is on the three floors.

The swordsman in green robe, drinks by himself.

The entire restaurant was empty, and there was no one.

The waiter next to him was trembling and glanced at the swordsman in the green robe from time to time.

Looking down from the windowsill on the third floor, you can basically see Anyang City.

"How long will it take?" the green-robed swordsman suddenly spoke.

"It takes half an hour from... from Qingyang to... to Anyang. Now... it should be here." Every time the waiter said something, he swallowed his saliva.

"You don't need to be afraid... There is wine and food, sit down and have a drink together." The green-robed swordsman said in a calm tone.

"No, no, no... the little one dares not, the little one stands like this... standing still..." Xiao Er's spine turned cold.

Da da da da da.

Da da da da da.

There was a sound of footsteps going upstairs from the stairs.

Several practitioners came to the third floor, one was the Divine Court Realm, two were the Brahma Realm, six were the Concentrated Consciousness Realm, and three were the Tongxuan Realm.

There is only one Zhuo, a stool, and a table of wine and food on the entire third floor.

The swordsman in the green robe and the waiter.

The green-robed swordsman glanced at the gang of practitioners who went upstairs, continued to fill his wine glasses, and said lightly: "There are the thieves in Qingyang who stayed, and the others can leave."

The waiter was granted a general amnesty and hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Running faster than a rabbit, he ran downstairs and disappeared.

Several practitioners looked at the swordsman in green robe, and were a little confused.

The middle-aged man who led the lead felt a strange aura from the swordsman in green robe and bowed, "Who is yours?"

The green-robed swordsman did not answer their questions, but said:

"Are you all horse thieves from Qingyang Mountain?"

"It's a bit ugly... It's just to do some business and make a living. It's not easy for us to run this restaurant. I hope you don't make things difficult for you."

"Since it's...then it's easy."

The swordsman in the green robe picked up the wine glass and drank it all. The tone of the previous second was calm, and the next second, the tone changed, "I'm sorry, you can cut it off on your own... My sword doesn't like to contaminate the blood of low-level practitioners."

The practitioners were shocked and took a step back.

"Who is yours?"

The swordsman in the green robe put down his wine glass, showed a faint smile, and said:

"In the next step, Yu Shangrong."

“…”

"Sword Demon?!"

Almost instinctively, the practitioners turned around and ran away.

No matter whether it is true or false.

Bang bang bang bang!

At the entrance of the stairs, a powerful energy blocked their escape route.

The swordsman in the green robe continued to pour and drink by himself.

It seemed as if I didn't see all this.

More than a dozen practitioners have been in a mess!

Sudden

In the air outside the restaurant, countless hidden weapons of the Gangqi flew in.

The golden light shines, forming a peacock's opening of his tail!

Whoosh, whoosh!
To be continued...