The black-faced man suddenly said: "Ding Laoer, you know nothing! Bai Yifeng is already engaged to Miss Su from Zhenwu Sect, how can he be Ling Nuxia's sweetheart?"
At this time, Lao Suntou said with a smile: "Although Ding Laoer guessed wrong, it was very close! Miss Ling's sweetheart is Bai Yichen, the second young master of the Bai family, a famous playboy. How about it? Didn't anyone guess it?"
"How can it be!"
Everyone looked in disbelief and felt that a flower was stuck on the cow dung.
After hearing this, the black-faced man became even more furious: "Bai Yichen, this pretty boy, has mediocre swordsmanship, ranking almost at the bottom of the 19th place on the Dragon and Tiger Rankings, and his martial arts skills are not even one-tenth of his father's. It must be so.
He used conspiracy tactics, otherwise how could Ling Nuxia like him? If I see him, I must let him taste the power of this knife in my hand!"
Zhou Yinling frowned, held the hilt of the sword, and said that she had no control over other people, but these people dared to scold her Brother Chen, and they were seeking death!
At this time, Bai Yichen grabbed her jade-white wrist and advised: "Ling'er, ignore them, let's eat first!"
Zhou Yinling said: "For Brother Chen's sake, I will spare their lives!"
After a while, the waiter brought a jar of wine, a roasted chicken, and then a basin of rice and a few dishes of side dishes, and said: "Your Majesty, please use it slowly!"
At this time, Zhou Yinling said: "Wait!"
The waiter turned around and said with a smile on his face: "Miss, what else do you need?"
Zhou Yinling poured a glass of wine and handed it over, saying: "Drink this glass of wine!"
When traveling in the world, the most important thing to be careful about is poisoning. The silver needle test can only test part of the poison, so she asked the waiter to test the wine.
The waiter took the wine glass, drank it without hesitation, and then said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss, for the wine!"
Zhou Yinling used chopsticks to pick up a portion of each dish and put it in the bowl, saying: "These are also for you!"
The waiter finished his meal quickly and then asked: "Miss, do you have any other instructions?"
"Go get another pair of dishes and chopsticks!"
After Zhou Yinling finished speaking, she looked at Bai Yichen and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, you can eat it!"
Bai Yichen shook his head and said, "Wait!"
He stood up, took out a money bag from his arms, took out a piece of broken silver, threw it into the hands of the storyteller, Old Sun Tou, and then said loudly: "Old Sun Tou, come here!"
Lao Suntou took the broken silver and walked over with a joyful expression, saying: "Master, what story do you want to hear?"
Bai Yichen shook his head, poured him a glass of wine, and said, "Drink it!"
Lao Suntou drank the glass of wine and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, for the wine!"
At this time, Bai Yichen took another portion of each dish and rice, put it into the bowl, handed it to Lao Suntou along with the chopsticks, and said: "Eat it!"
Lao Suntou took the bowl and chopsticks, seemingly ready to eat, when a pair of chopsticks suddenly stabbed Bai Yichen's eyes. The stab was as fast as lightning, like a sharp sword move.
However, the pair of chopsticks stopped in front of Bai Yichen's eyes, because Lao Suntou's wrist was caught. It was naturally Bai Yichen who made the move. He had expected it, so how could he fall into the trap?
Immediately, a bright sword light flashed, blood spattered, Lao Suntou's right arm fell to the ground, a long sword was placed on his neck, but it was Zhou Yinling who did it. Her eyes were cold, and she said: "Say,
Who sent you here?"
Old Sun endured the pain, but looked at Bai Yichen and said in a deep voice: "How did you know there was something wrong with the food?"
Bai Yichen said: "You guessed it, if the waiter had taken the antidote beforehand, there would naturally be no problems detected, so I let you try. Do you know how you were exposed? Your face and voice are that of an old man, but
The skin on your hands and neck is nowhere near that old."
After hearing this, Lao Suntou smiled and said: "So what if you see it? Bai Yichen, you will definitely die today! Your little lover Ling Siyuan killed Brother Zhu, and today I want you to pay for him! Let's go together and kill him.
Got them!"
Before he finished speaking, the waiter, shopkeeper, a big man with a black face, a lean man with a red face, and a dozen guests in the store all picked up weapons and attacked the two people together.
Bai Yichen immediately activated his kamikaze kicks, and his figure flashed by like a strong wind, creating numerous afterimages. He could only hear the sounds of bumping and bumping, and he kicked every enemy away like a football.
In just a moment, everyone fell down, several Eight Immortals tables were smashed, and pieces of wine jars and food were scattered on the floor.
The other unsuspecting guests immediately dispersed and ran away.
At this time, most of the people were unable to move. Only the big man with a black face and the lean man with a red face were still struggling. They looked at Bai Yichen, who had returned to Zhou Yinling, with unbelievable looks in their eyes. They were also famous masters in the second-rate realm.
, but Bai Yichen didn't even catch a move. If the other party had such powerful martial arts, how could he only be ranked 19th on the Dragon and Tiger list! It can only be said that the other party was hiding too deeply, and the mask of the philandering young man made everyone
Everyone underestimates him!
At this time, Zhou Yinling looked at Lao Suntou and said, "Now you can tell me, who sent you?"
As for their intention to help Zhu Meng get revenge, she didn't believe a word of it. To offend the Bai family who dominated the northwest just to have a little friendship with Zhu Meng, they would only do this if their brains were broken. There must be some force behind this.
Drive them, otherwise they would not dare to act like this even if they have the courage.
But Lao Suntou said nothing.
The bright silver sword blade suddenly passed by quickly, and a blood mark appeared on Lao Suntou's neck. Blood spurted out and he fell to the ground dead!
Zhou Yinling retracted her long sword, looked at the big man with a black face and a lean man with a red face, and said: "Ding's two heroes, the eldest Ding Ying, the second eldest Ding Jie, you two are also famous masters. I recognized them the first time I came in.
I didn’t expect you to dare to plot against my Brother Chen, you are really looking for death! Now I will give you a chance to reveal the person behind the scenes, and I will spare your life!"
At this time, Bai Yichen said: "Ling'er, there's no need to ask, it's the Demon Sect! Let's deal with them!"
There are only eleven top Jianghu forces that have the guts to offend the Bai family, and the other three of the seven decent sects and the four major families will not offend the Bai family easily, so the answer is not difficult to guess, the only one is the Demon Sect! And he also has
He suspected that Bai Yifeng was behind this. From a profit perspective, his own death would be the most beneficial to Bai Yifeng. However, he could not speak out rashly about this kind of thing without conclusive evidence.
Ding Ying and Ding Jie had a look of shock in their eyes, as if they were right.
When Zhou Yinling heard this, a look of shock appeared on her face. There were not many gangs in the world that she feared, but the Demon Sect was definitely ranked first!
Because the Demon Sect cannot be regarded as a simple gang, but a huge sect formed by the integration of many evil and demonic sects hundreds of years ago. Its strength exceeds that of any of the four major aristocratic families and the seven major righteous sects.
power.
But Brother Chen had no grudge against the Demon Cult at all, so why would the other party target him? She was very puzzled.