The Martial Peak (New)
MP 398's

398: Suddenly

Zhongdu, Beicheng District, Tongtian Inn.

Who opened a set of blue colored dresses, carried her hand and stepped forward.

The slightly fat shopkeeper's eyes sparkled and immediately smiled and greeted him.

Yang Kai sold amazingly, but also rose above the clouds, countless shopkeepers, a pair of eyes and eyes naturally knew that his origin was not low, daring to sneer.

“Search someone!” Yang Kai looked indifferent and placed the green bamboo on the table.

Looking at the green bamboo, the shopkeeper's face suddenly became very dignified, and quickly ran out from behind the table, whispering: "Please come with me."

Who opened the token, slightly nodded, and looked flat at the back of the shopkeeper.

Although the Tongtian Inn was also doing business, it was only a guise for the outside world. The true face of the Tongtian Inn was actually a nest of bamboo festivals.

Zhongdu, not just eight people!

There were countless forces hidden in the darkness and not on the table. These great and small powers were all supported by people from eight people. They were mainly responsible for some things that were uncomfortable for the eight people. The bamboo gang is just one of them. Compared to other powers, the bamboo gang was relatively small. .

Through the entire Tongtian Inn, I arrived at a large courtyard In the courtyard, many warriors were competing for martial arts, or alone, or in groups of three or five, playing with sound.

Yang Kai secretly glanced at him and discovered that the strength of the people here was indeed not high. At most, it was the peak level of a true Yuanjing. Most of them are still around the border, and even some are aerodynamic.

In Zhongdu City, a good fighter was generally gathered by eight people, and the rest of the nature was somewhat mixed.

Yang Kai did not care, but those who were fighting, saw the fat shopkeeper leading Yang Kaijin, and some people accidentally saw him here, commenting on him.

Passing through the large courtyard, the two came to the large hall.

In front of the temple, there were some soldiers who looked extremely embarrassed and looked around with caution. After the appearance of the two people, they even turned their eyes away.

The fat shopkeeper rushed to some people, and smiled and said: "Four people send people, working all night to help God."

One of the soldiers looked Yang Kai up and down, and his brows could not help but slightly wrinkle. He said: "How do you see a face like that? Is that Siye's guy?"

The fat shopkeeper nodded, "Nature. He's got the sign of the Four Masters."

The man nodded and said, "Let's wait."

He said, turned around and walked in, not a little more. The man returned and said to Yang: "The helper said that you must go to the temple to rest first. He will come after discussing this matter."

Who opened his eyebrows and wrinkled. I didn't expect that I would actually eat a closed door.

It's catchy.

In the hall, there seemed to be a quarrel, and the voices of some people were constantly coming out.

Yang Kai gave up his knowledge, not only the insights of the people in the temple, but also some things.

Her look slowly turned cold and I couldn't help but snort.

“This child, do you want to go to the temple for a while?” The fat shopkeeper carefully proposed.

“No, I'm in!” He opened his head and walked inside.

“Please stay!” The soldier who last night wanted to stop in front of Yang Kai. The voice had just fallen, and the body suddenly flew out. In the air, a hot element exploded within the body. In the meridians, the man was still not stunned.

Touching some muffled sounds, the few soldiers in front of the main hall suddenly fell to the ground. The fat shopkeeper had yet to return to God, and Yang Kai had come to the front door.

With a bang, the closed door opened and Yang Kai walked slowly from outside.

There were about a dozen warriors sitting here, sitting around a table of over a dozen feet. One by one it looked gloomy, flushed and its neck thick. It seemed that the quarrel was rather fierce, and the real elements in the body had some rolling marks.

Yang Kai's gaze slightly changed and directed his gaze towards the topmost person.

This man's face was gentle and graceful, and he was dressed in an academic style, he also had a mature man's temperament, and he looked very good. But at the moment of his brows, there was a faint sadness and helplessness.

Bamboo Festival helps God, Pang Chi!

It was difficult to relate the name of his atmosphere to his refined temperament.

Yang Kai's door movements were naturally interrupted. At the moment Yang Kai walked over, the fierce quarrel stopped, and they all looked at him in horror. Many people frowned without a trace, and they did not see Yue.

But more taboo. After all, Yang Kai was now the one sent by Yang Yingfeng, and his identity was here.

Pang Chi quickly got up, waved back, and retired the fat shopkeeper who entered, and smiled widely in front of him, clenched his fists in the distance, and said, "Dare to ask your name?"

"Yang Jia, Yang Kai!"

When this statement came out, everyone could not help but change color!

They thought that Yang Yingfeng was the one who sent him the most. In the past, the relationship between the bamboo gang and Yang Yingfeng was also handled by the four men.

This young man was clearly a singer who had just returned to the Yang family!

I'm afraid that's under Yang Siye's knee.

Realizing the honor and peculiarity of Yang Kai's identity, they all stood up. Pang Chi walked down from above and respectfully said: "Pang Chi had no idea that his son was driving, there was a wide welcome, and he also asked his son to forgive. The sins! "

“Also ask his son to forgive!” Everyone screams in unison.

“It's okay!” Yang Kai swung his hand and did not care what it was like.

Pang Chi could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He doesn't know the depth. He actually let Yang Kai go to the temple to rest and wait for him. If his son really blamed him, he might not see the sun tomorrow.

For a moment, Pang Chi also let out a cold sweat behind him, secretly delighted.

"Gongzi, please sit down!" Pang Chi quickly greeted.

Yang Kai was impolite, went straight to the top position and sat down drastically, Pang Chihe smiled and stood to the side, and felt her lips bitter. Everyone is the same, all standing still in the same place, and my heart goes up and down.

They had never been in contact with the children of the Yang family. At this moment, there was naturally some psychological pressure. And. They also did not know what purpose Yang Kai had for coming.

Thinking of the quarrel earlier, some of them could not help but endure the cold sweat on their foreheads.

Yang Kai took out a piece of fragrant fruit on the table, leaned back on the chair, placed two large feet on the table, and placed it in a comfortable position to eat.

It was discovered that he did not understand etiquette, and his appearance was no different from that of a hooligan. The appearance of the people in the room was loose. No longer as nervous as I am.

Their origins are very low. Seeing Yang Kai was extremely lazy, naturally relieving the sense of tension.

“Taste good.” That opened up some mouthfuls and threw the fragrant fruit onto the table. I looked up and said, "Sit down."

A group of people turned their attention to Pang Chi, who slightly nodded. Everybody sit down.

Gently drying up and coughing twice, Pang Chi carefully asked: "I don't know if the son came to the bamboo festival, is there any instruction from the four masters?"

"No." Who opened his head and shook his head: "Just come and play, you don't care about me, it seems like you've discussed something big, let's move on, let me listen!"

After that, I smiled and swept through the crowd.

The people in the room could only look awkward and bowed. Quiescent.

Pang Chiu smiled and said, "Actually, it is also a trivial matter. When his son listened, he was afraid of getting bored."

“No problem, let's talk.” Yang Kai said that he did not mind.

Pang Chi looked bitter, but I didn't expect this Yang Jiagongzi to be so difficult.

Yang Kai sat up straight and smiled again: "I was just outside the hall. It seems I heard someone say Huojia ... What happened to Huojia? Say it, listen to it, and leave it for years. The news was not fully informed. I am very interested in the Huo family! "

Everyone changed color and panicked.

“Do not dare say it?” Yang Kai was lightly drunk, his eyes suddenly turning cold.

“His son, this is actually the problem.” Pang Chi quickly opened his mouth. He knew that he was not going to finish the opening, and Yang Jiagong had just heard something. So very aggressive.

Before Pang Chi had no time to finish, Yang Kai had already started, and the real Yuan Zhen urged .A large red blood petal suddenly danced in the hall. The sharp petals were cold and killing, and the four people present in the room were numerous. Wrap that.

The three of them did not respond, and they were stabbed by thousands of bleeding sea otters, leaving invisible transparent wounds on their bodies, they did not scream and scream.

Only the master of the first layer of God's voyage, rushed back and fled, but the talent had just risen from the chair, and the bloody sword with a pair of swords had already attacked him.

Boom ... The sound of the entire hall suddenly raging and the energy was in a mess.

The man ate the sword, and his face was pale, apparently already vandalized. He noticed that Yang Kai was horrified and unreasonable, and dared to stop, and quickly flew out of the hall.

Not at the entrance to the temple, countless pieces of petals came first, and the layers piled up in front of him. The next moment, like a thousand arrows, thousands of bloody seas came fiercely.

The man's face changed again and he rushed back.

A purple ray burst out in the air, and the man's gaze remained, and he felt a great pain in the sea, so he ran straight up against Yang Kai.

Yang Kai stood at the same spot, carrying the red blood sword in his hand, motionless.

Oh ...

The man actually hit the red blood sword directly, and the entire person was stabbed like a thin sheet of paper.

The red blood sword slowly whipped out, spitting out interesting blood, and the warriors on the first floor of the gods could not fall.

Sweeping the entire circle, Yang Kai's face pouted, a cold voice: "Huo's Collection? I'm afraid you have money to take, no lives!"

Screaming in the ears, everyone changed color.

Pang Chi was more scared and taboo looking at Yang Kai, his pair of eyes shook violently, and his spine was cold and windy.