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- Chapter 6 Siege
After drinking two jars of wine, Pan Hou's eyes were still hazy and he was slightly drunk. Although he talked a little too much, his articulation was still clear.
"Brother Xiao, you are such a good drinker and so refreshing! If anything happens in the future, just come to Pan!" Pan Hou patted him on the shoulder and patted his chest.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly, nodded, and without refuting Pan Hou's face, he picked up the big bowl: "Come on, Gang Leader Pan, let's finish this bowl!"
"Done!" Pan Hou laughed loudly, picked up the big bowl, brought it to his lips, drank it in one breath, and leaked a lot from his mouth, making his front wet.
"Gang leader, don't get drunk." The skinny old man on Pan Ho's right whispered.
Pan Hou waved his hand: "Don't worry, Protector Cheng."
Protector Cheng¡¯s eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at the people around the room with a solemn expression.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, glanced around, his expression changed slightly, turned to look at Protector Cheng, and frowned slightly.
"Gang Leader Pan, I have to go on my way, so I'll drink here today." Xiao Yuesheng pushed the bowl and stood up, cupping his fists and saying.
"No!" Pan Ho hurriedly stretched out his hand to push the bowl and shook his head vigorously: "Brother Xiao, it's rare to drink so happily, don't let it spoil the fun!"
"I really have to go on my way, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get on the boat if I'm wasting time!" Xiao Yuesheng gave a wry smile and looked helpless.
"Hehe" Pan Hou took back his hand and laughed.
"Why is Gang Leader Pan laughing?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.
"Brother Xiao wants to take a boat, but he has found the right person!" Pan laughed, burped, and waved his hand: "Pan is coming by boat. I will take you there later and see you off by the way. It¡¯s just one ride away!¡±
"This" Xiao Yuesheng hesitated, thought for a moment, nodded and smiled bitterly: "Okay, since Gang Leader Pan has this intention, but I am disrespectful, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you!"
Pan Hou patted the table, asked the shopkeeper to bring another jar of wine, and said loudly, "I will get drunk today and I won't come back until I get drunk!"
Xiao Yuesheng has a great capacity for drinking, and he has done so for several lifetimes. In this life, in this body, he is also a drinker. Moreover, the Heavenly Thunder Jue is extremely domineering. As soon as the wine enters his stomach, its potency is immediately driven away by the internal power of the Heavenly Thunder Jue. It's hard to get drunk.
During the days when he was recuperating from his injuries, he had not even touched a drop of wine, and he was already feeling itchy. When he left the valley, he became even more serious and drank without hesitation.
While drinking, he was distracted, paying attention to the outside world, and noticed something strange. The people around him glanced at him from time to time. At first glance, he was just curious about their drinking capacity.
However, Xiao Yuesheng smelled something unusual. These people had bulging bags and hidden weapons. They were obviously not ordinary people, but people from the martial arts world.
He is not invincible in martial arts now, and doing more is worse than doing less. He wants to get away, but this Pan Hou is quite enthusiastic. He is also curious about what kind of methods there are in today's martial arts. If a person with high skill is bold, he will Stayed as a matter of course.
After half-drinking, Pan Hou became more and more sober as he drank. He told some interesting anecdotes about himself and inquired about Xiao Yuesheng's background.
" He is just a handler of the Fuwei Escort Agency, Xiao Yuesheng said frankly, which made Pan Hou surprised, and then sighed, he did not expect that the Fuwei Escort Agency was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. No wonder Lu Lin's friends gave them a little face.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, not bothering to talk more.
The two of them drank one bowl after another happily, but the two old men didn't drink at all and remained silent, as if they didn't exist.
The bamboo curtain swayed, the door darkened, and three people walked in.
The three people entered the house and stood still at the door, their eyes scanning around the room as if they were looking for a seat.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and caught a glimpse of everyone's changes from the corner of his eye. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. Although it was invisible and insubstantial, it was still vaguely detectable, and he slowly put down the big bowl.
Pan Hou also slowly put down the sea bowl and looked at the three people who entered the room.
He is the leader of the Changsha Gang. He broke out from the shadows of swords and swords. He has an indescribable intuition about danger and murderous intent, and he feels something strange.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the three, one is tall and the other is short. The leader is about thirty or forty years old. He is tall and thin, with a long and narrow face, like a cucumber, and a pair of long and narrow eyes, which shine with cold light, like two sharp blades.
The two people behind them are twin brothers who look very much alike. Their chubby figures look a bit like wine shop owners.
"Three of you, I'm sorry, the shop is full." The shopkeeper stood behind the counter, clasping his fists and apologizing, with a humble smile on his face that made it impossible to be angry.
"Yeah." The first person nodded and walked directly in, ignoring the shopkeeper.
? ?The man came to a table, and the four people at the table quickly stood up, gave up their seats, stood in front of him, bowed down, and whispered: "Greetings to the gang leader!"
"No need." The man with the long and narrow face waved his hand, sat upright with the five-horse golden sword, glanced at Pan Ho with a cold light, and then looked around.
Pan Hou raised his head and said to Xiao Yuesheng: "Brother Xiao, let's just drink here today!"
"Oh?" Xiao Yuesheng was surprised and said with a smile: "Is Gang Leader Pan having all his fun?!"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to have all the fun today," Pan Hou shook his head, glanced at the middle-aged man with a long and narrow face who was sitting upright, and smiled bitterly: "Pan has met an old friend, so I can't accompany you brother!"
"That's a coincidence." Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, picked up the big bowl, and took a slow sip.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced over the edge of the bowl and glanced at the middle-aged man with a long and narrow face: "Although I am dull, I can guess that this old friend of yours has bad intentions."
"Not bad!" Pan Ho nodded, shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice: "We are in trouble today, so we can only retreat first. Brother Xiao might as well take the first step."
" Xiao Yuesheng chuckled. This Pan Ho was quite a cheerful person. When he saw an opportunity, he retreated before attacking. He seemed timid, but it was an act of sizing up the situation.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and shook his head: "Although my martial arts skills are not good, I can't stand alone when my friends are in trouble!"
"Okay!" Pan Hou nodded vigorously and clapped his hands together: "Pan really did see the right person. I am committed to you as my friend!"
After saying that, he picked up the big bowl, took a big sip, wiped his mouth, and laughed with pride.
"Hey, Gang Leader Pan, I'm so excited!" A deep laugh rang out, and the middle-aged man with the long and narrow face crossed his fists and smiled.
"Hey, Gang Leader Song, how come you are willing to lower your body and condescend to come to a place like this to eat?!" Pan Hou clasped his fists and replied angrily.
The middle-aged man with a long and narrow face said happily: "I heard from you guys that Gang Leader Pan is here, and I am here to join in the fun."
"How dare you do this?!" Pan Ho shook his head and sneered, his bright eyes flashing with cold light.
"Gang leader, you have long nights and many dreams, don't talk nonsense to him, just do it!" A man jumped out from next to the middle-aged man with a long and narrow face, pointed at Pan and shouted loudly.
The middle-aged man with a long and narrow face clapped his hands hard: "Okay, do it!"
There was a swishing sound, and more than a dozen people took out the weapons hidden in their bags, pointing their swords or sword tips at Pan Hou's table.
The light in the room was dimmed slightly, and now it was a little brighter. There were flashes of swords, shadows of swords, and a cold air, and the momentum was on the verge of breaking out.
"Haha, Song Sishan, that's all you can do!" Pan Ho laughed, stretched out his hand to pull out an Emei thorn from his back, shook it hard, and said with a sarcastic smile: "I just dared to take advantage of Pan being alone. Pass me the sword!"
Song Sishan smiled gloomily, slowly drew out the long sword from his waist, stretched it out flatly, pointed at Pan and shouted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense!Pan, your life will be decided today, Song!"
"Then let's see what you are capable of!" Pan Ho laughed, stood up, protected Xiao Yuesheng, turned around and whispered: "Brother Xiao, follow me later, don't separate."
Xiao Yuesheng's appearance has no characteristics of a martial arts practitioner. His temples are neither bulging nor sunken, his eyes are clear, and there is no sparkle when the true energy circulates. Moreover, he is using his bare hands. Although Pan Hou guessed that he can do martial arts, he must not be much higher. .
"Okay." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stood up, squinted his eyes and looked at the people around him, feeling confident.
I have only practiced martial arts for a short period of time, so my internal strength is not deep enough. I can be considered a third-rate master at best, but the skill of my moves is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is not difficult to deal with such masters.
The other two old men also stood up and walked behind Pan Hou. The three of them formed a horn formation to protect Xiao Yuesheng.
¡°Kill¡ª¡ª!¡± Song Sishan shouted angrily, his long and narrow face turned red, and he made a weak slash with the long sword in his hand in front of him.
The four people at his table kicked aside their chairs, pulled out their long knives, and rushed over. People at the tables next to him rushed out one after another, and in a blink of an eye, Pan Hou and the four people were surrounded.
A few more people did not participate, but ran to the door and blocked there, watching eagerly to prevent Pan Hou and the others from escaping.
The shopkeeper immediately lay down behind the counter and hid himself.
"Pan, suffer death!" A fierce man brandished a long knife, drew a line, rushed forward, swept the "Strength to Split Huashan", and slashed straight at Pan.
Pan roared loudly, and the Emei thorn was like a snake's letter, stabbing out quickly. It was extremely fast, the last one came first, and it stabbed in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye.
With the sound of "dang", a handle stretched out from the sideHe used his sword to push away the Emei thorn, but it was the people next to him who helped him. Pan Hou failed and had to turn around to avoid it. Another person was stabbing him with a sword.
The same was true for the other two old men. They were surrounded and attacked by everyone and did not care about fighting alone. Xiao Yuesheng was the only one who stood leisurely among them. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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