C7 (1/2)

Most of the people in the inn were martial artists, while the sword of young master Wang was bounced away by a peanut. The rest of the people had clearly seen the sword, but none of them said a word as they did not want to cause trouble.

However, the quieter it was, the more upset he became. He withdrew his sword, stepped on the peanuts on the ground, turned around and said to the youth with the fan, ”This young master's tongue is not that soft.”

The youth said, ”It's more than enough to force the wine cup!”

He had wanted to show off his power in front of the woman, but he didn't expect that someone else would steal the limelight from him. That youth only used a peanut to make his palm tingle. His martial arts were much higher than his own, so he could still understand this point. Judging from the relationship between the crippled girl and the youth, they were definitely not easy to deal with.

Right now, the only person he could deal with was that slovenly little dao boy. However, if this young man were to attack again, then he wouldn't be able to avoid a fierce battle. It was best to investigate the background of this young man and sell him his affection so that he could save his face.

Young Master Wang had already made up his mind. He said to the young man, ”If everyone here speaks like Young Master, then this young master will cut off his tongue one by one.” I am not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, it's just that this Taoist did not follow the rules and did not use words. I'm not used to it, I can just teach him a lesson or two. Young master is a kind-hearted and kind-hearted young man, so this young master appreciates him a lot. ”I am an untalented young master, and my name is' Pigeon '. I am the young master of the little Flying Cloud Sect. May I know who is this young master?”

Everyone was shocked; they did not expect this young master to be from the Feng Feiyun gang.

The Cloud Sky Sect was one of the few big gangs in the city. It had nearly a thousand members, and his father, Wang Jian, was famous for his ruthlessness. Wang Jian relied on his unparalleled Qing Gong as well as his numerous sect members to bully the common people. He also indulged his sect's disciples, killing and robbing them, doing everything he could. Since Wang Jian had bribed the government, the government turned a blind eye to the people who came to report. The people did not dare to speak out in anger, but secretly began to chant, ”Ten million kings will fly in the clouds, and the sky above the city of Yi Zhou will change. One day, the turtle shell will break and the government will take turns to sit down. ”

This young master of the Cloud Sky Sect was known as the ”Cloud Chasing Crane” and his skill in the art of Qing Gong was not low. He had nothing to do all day, and spent the day strolling around the city looking for beauties. At night, he sneaked into that family's home and raped that girl. Any beauty in the city had most likely been tainted by him. Many virgins committed suicide because of this, so they were nicknamed ”man-eating pigeons”.

Although Wang pigeon's words were polite, he introduced himself. He was obviously trying to suppress this young man with the title of 'Cloud Sky Sect'. Seeing the cowardly look on everyone's faces, Wang pigeon sneered.

The youth continued to eat his peanuts as if he didn't hear him and didn't want to answer.

The young lady Xiao Lan saw his pride, she snorted and said: ”At that time, who was it that relied on my rich father, a rich young master who made a name for himself everywhere! Oh, no! It was a man-eating pigeon! ”You guys should not call him 'Feiyun' gang ', you guys should call him' climbing the wall 'instead!

No one dared to breathe out loud. Only Liu'er felt that what Xiao Lan said was funny and burst out laughing.

Wang Xiang's face turned purple. He thought that if he said the name 'Cloud Sky Sect', these people would kneel down and beg for mercy. He didn't expect this little girl to not care about him at all and to scold him even more harshly. But because the youth was here, he could only endure and ask, ”Who are you really?”

Normally, he relied on the reputation of the Flying Cloud Sect because these two people were not afraid of the Flying Cloud Sect.

Little Lan wanted to reply, but then she heard the sound of horse hooves at the door. In a split-second, two burly men entered the room, their faces covered in whiskers. There weren't many people in the inn, but once they entered, it instantly became much more crowded.

The two men looked at Xiao Lan and then at the young man with the fan. They clasped their hands at the young man and said, ”Young Master, we are back.”

The youth no longer paid any attention to Wang Hou and asked the two big men, ”Did you find out what? ”To me.”

One of the men said, ”There are thirteen Qiao family members. Only one is left alive. The miserable state that they are in is something that we two brothers have never seen before!”

Xiao Lan no longer paid attention to Wang pigeon and asked in surprise, ”There's still the scene where Uncle Bai Wen and Uncle Bai Wu can't bear to see it?”

”Even though they are dead, their faces are still full of smiles!”

”He might be alive, but he might as well be dead!”

A big fellow continued: ”We brothers have seen how sinister a person's death is, but all twelve of them had smiles on their faces and were lying in a pool of blood. ”That look is too eerie. I, Bai Wen, will never see it again!”

Bai Wu continued, ”The one who survived was a baby boy. If he was hungry for too long and had nowhere to look for food, he would just lie in the arms of a woman and drink the blood that dripped from his neck! Because of the cold, when we went there, the blood of the dead had been frozen into streaks of blood, and the child was still sucking on them! It was actually clear and melodious! ”