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Chapter 167 Octagon Hall

The next day, Mu Yi and Da Nu came out of the room. Everyone looked at him with awe, and no one dared to take the key. Everyone was not a fool, and they would not go there and die knowing that they would die.

And despite Mu Yi's young age, he could be ruthless in his attacks, which was one of the reasons why everyone was frightened.

Although Li Laoshi didn't come out last night, he hid in his room and listened to everything about what was going on outside. He didn't have the awe of Mu Yi that outsiders did. He was just happy for Mu Yi from the bottom of his heart. At least,

In his opinion, Mu Yi is a good person.

When Mu Yi left in the carriage, the news about last night had spread. At least within a hundred miles nearby, everything that needed to be known was known. Some people who were ready to make a move, after learning the news, also began to make plans.

Back off.

Only some who had confidence in themselves, even the dumb ones, still came towards this direction.

The next day, everything was calm!

But Mu Yi knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

Thinking of this, Mu Yi couldn't help but shook his head. It was definitely not his intention to make such a high-profile trip this time. But now, even if he wanted to regret it, it was already too late. Naturally, he would not hand over the key. At the same time, he also

I want to see how many people are not afraid of death.

At noon that day, a carriage came on the official road leading to Kaifeng Mansion. As soon as it stopped in front of a tea shop on the roadside, it attracted a lot of attention.

There is nothing unusual about the carriage. After all, this is the official road leading to Kaifeng Mansion. Everyone has to pass here when going south or north. However, the person who got off the carriage shocked everyone. He could no longer be described as burly.

It is undoubtedly more appropriate to describe it as a giant.

This giant was naturally the slave. Then Mu Yi lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage.

If Da Nu's appearance only surprised everyone, then as Mu Yi came out, the atmosphere in the tea shop suddenly condensed and became a bit depressing.

If there is any major event that has stirred up the world recently, it is undoubtedly the key to the Yellow River Ancient Road.

It is said that the key is in the hands of a little Taoist priest, and beside him is a giant nearly one foot tall. With such distinctive features, everyone recognized the two of them almost as soon as they got off the carriage.

Most of the people in this tea shop are people who have traveled extensively, and these people are also the most well-informed.

But this time, no one jumped out immediately. They naturally had to remember Cui Heng's lesson learned from the past.

Under everyone's gaze, Mu Yi and Da Nu walked into the teahouse, but Li Laoshi had to add fodder to his horse, so he didn't follow them for a while.

"Guest, sir, what would you like to order?" The originally spacious tea shop suddenly seemed much lower as the slave walked in, and even the slave had to lower his head.

After the waiter saw the big slave, there was a hint of fear on his face, but he still stepped forward and asked.

"Have a pot of tea and some food." Mu Yi said directly.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The waiter said quickly.

After waiting for the waiter to leave, there was gradually a sound in the tea shop.

At this moment, there were five or six tables and more than a dozen people sitting in the teahouse. These people were of different shapes, including merchants, people from the world, and even a doctor.

Originally, everyone was still talking loudly, but as Mu Yi arrived, they couldn't help lowering their voices at the same time, and even glanced at Mu Yi secretly from time to time, and lingered on Da Nu.

Mu Yi glanced at them and ignored them. It didn't matter what these people had in mind, as long as they didn't take the initiative to provoke him.

"Boom!"

Just as the waiter was serving tea, a sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded on the official road in the distance. Listening to the dense sound of horse hooves, there were at least ten or twenty riders, aiming directly at this place.

There were even people in the tea shop who quietly stood up and backed away.

In fact, when Mu Yi arrived, these people had anticipated that trouble might not be far away. After all, not only was the entire world paying attention to him, but he was definitely the center of the whirlpool in Kaifeng, Luoyang.

It's just that they still didn't expect that trouble would come so quickly. Some people may want to stay and watch the fun, but others are timid and don't want to get involved.

In the entire teahouse, the only one who really made Mu Yi take a second look was the middle-aged man dressed as a doctor who was sitting alone in a corner. Even though the horseshoes were thundering outside, he was still looking blankly at the tea cup in his hand. Even just now Mu Yi

When he came in, he just looked up and then continued to stare at the tea cup in his hand.

The sound of horse hooves finally stopped in front of the tea shop. Through the window, Mu Yi could just see the people on the horse. They were all dressed in black and had a Bagua diagram embroidered on their chests.

"To the north and south, traveling in all directions!"

Suddenly, a man in black yelled eight words.

"It's Bafangtang!"

Someone in the tea shop immediately whispered with a fearful look on his face. Apparently this Bafang Hall is quite famous.

Not to mention anything else, the dozen or so men riding on horseback at the door are all fierce, with gleaming eyes, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance.

"Bafangtang is doing something, please give me some face." The man in black continued to shout. Although he said that people would give him face, his tone was tough.

"Crash!"

Immediately, the people in the tea shop swarmed out. Soon, there were only three people left in the tea shop, Mu Yi, Da Nu, and the middle-aged doctor in the corner. As for Li Laoshi, he had never come in before.

It just so happens that you don't have to get involved.

Almost without asking, Mu Yi also knew why the people from Bafang Hall were here. Although this was the first time he had heard of the name Bafang Hall, it could be seen from everyone's reactions that Bafang Hall was quite famous.

But this is normal. After all, after the news spread that Mu Yi killed Cui Heng with two fingers and Chang Qi was not an enemy of Da Nu Yihe, whoever dared to come to his door must have confidence in himself, and it was definitely not Cui Heng.

The kind of master who has half a foot in the second tier.

Even according to Mu Yi's induction, there were no less than four or five people in this group who surpassed Cui Heng, and one of them had a calm and long aura, and was not a simple character.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Mu Yi ignored the people in the Bafang Hall outside, but looked at the middle-aged man in the corner with interest and asked.

"Are you talking to me?" The middle-aged man raised his head in surprise and glanced at Mu Yi.

"If there is no fourth person here." Mu Yi replied.

"Oh!" the middle-aged man responded, then thought about it and said, "I'm afraid of death."

"Are you here for the keys too?" Mu Yi asked suddenly and abruptly.

"What key?" The middle-aged man glanced at Mu Yi in confusion again, as if he didn't understand what Mu Yi meant.

"Of course it's the key to the ancient Yellow River Road." Mu Yi didn't care whether the middle-aged man was pretending to be stupid or not, he still said unhurriedly. As for the people in the Bafang Hall who started to surround him from outside, they didn't even take a look.

"The Yellow River Ancient Road? Not interested." The middle-aged man shook his head, then ignored Mu Yi and continued to stare at the tea cup in his hand in a daze.

"Interesting." A hint of smile appeared in Mu Yi's eyes, and then he turned and looked towards the door.

A figure also appeared in Mu Yi's sight at the same time. He looked to be about forty years old. He was also dressed in black, but the edges of the clothes were edged with gold thread. In addition to the Bagua diagram in front of him, there were also two embroidered figures on the chest.

Words, Bafang!

Bafang, Bafangtang!

While Mu Yi was sizing up the other party, the other party also looked towards Mu Yi.

"Hand over the key and I will spare your life." The voice was cold and domineering, and even more direct than expected.

(Chapter 1!) (To be continued)


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