"You owe Hu Million favors, and you will definitely help Hu Million in the end, I don't fight meaningless battles, and I don't want to make trouble for myself...... All go away. ”

The white-shirted boy said this, and everyone was shocked, not only did all the compatriots with the male surname not believe that there were people who could not bear to scold a stunner like Osaya, but they also couldn't believe that they thought that the famous son who coerced the soft egg actually drank and scolded Hu Million together.

Go away!

This sentence was also said to Osaya and Hu Wan's people...... "Hmph! ”

"It's not a small amount of courage!"

The Hu man who spat Chinese snorted coldly: "The people of the family master, only my family master can drink the order under the sky!" What are you waiting for? Don't take people down quickly!!"

At the same time, the red-clothed lama agreed, and the big red robe danced in the wind, and the nearby tables and chairs were suddenly torn and flew in all directions, and others swept back to avoid the disaster of the pond fish.

"Presumptuous!"

The move of a group of red-clothed lamas was not towards the white-shirted son, but the old man in the late stage of the mythical realm who stood behind the white-shirted boy and brought them a lot of oppression, the latter shook his hands and directly shook the two lamas back a few steps, and the strength of the two sides was clear at a glance.

Choke!!

A flash of cold light.

In the late stage of the mythological realm, the old man's long sword was unsheathed, and a little cold star instantly turned into a cascading sword gang, and the sword was sprinkled in all directions, forming a formation around it, protecting the white-shirted boy.

A group of red-clothed lamas moved high and low, and the sharp palm wind fell on the sword gang, which was canceled out one after another, and the sound of ping-pong was endless.

In an instant, the inn lobby turned into a messy battlefield!

Except for the table and chair where the white-shirted boy was sitting, all the tables and chairs around were in tatters, and it was difficult for even the most skilled craftsmen to repair them.

…… Syllable!

Bang Bang!!

Fragments of tables, chairs and benches in the inn flew sideways, and Jin Jianyu and a few guys hid to the side and watched in horror: "I know that these barbarians must provoke right and wrong...... Little Five! Hurry up and prepare, and when they are done, they can't ...... until they are drugged to death."

"Ah, boss, I don't eat it." Xiao Wu had an embarrassed expression on his face.

Gold-inlaid jade glare:

"Idiot!"

"I won't eat for nothing."

Xiao Wu shook his head firmly.

"It's not for you to eat, you idiot." Jin Zhuyu was angry, and slammed the back of the guy's head: "Why don't you hurry up and prepare the guys, wait for more guests to come, how can you do without a table to entertain......"

…… The strength of the masters in the late stage of the Mythical Realm is one level stronger than that in the early stage of the Paper Mythical Realm, and it is not a problem to have one enemy, three enemies and four enemies, but with the increase in the number of red-clothed lamas in the next game, the old man gradually can't support it, and loopholes in the tight Jiangang defense line gradually appear.

"Hah!!"

A red-clothed lama seized the opportunity of the old man's turn and let out a long howl from the side, which was enough to open the stele and crack the stone, and the palm wind whistled towards the old man's back.

But the moment the palm wind arrived behind the old man, suddenly a majestic force hit his chest, and the latter was as if he had been hit by a 10,000-pound boulder, and his chest collapsed on the spot, and he flew down at a faster speed towards the people watching the battle.

Burst!

Blood was spilled on the ground.

The red-clothed lama barely supported half of his body, and pointed his back in the direction of the white-shirted man, "You, you ......" Halfway through the words, he didn't take a breath, fell to the ground, and was out of breath on the spot.

However, the old man in the late stage of the mythical realm is still in trouble!

Just now, I suddenly heard the wind behind me, and my heart trembled and I showed a flaw, and I received two slaps in the chest; Swish!

Although the old man swept out with a sword to exchange injuries for injuries, when he retreated, a trace of blood still oozed from the corner of his mouth, his face turned a little pale, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"Kill!"

Although a group of red-clothed lamas were forced to retreat, they happened to see the scene of one of their companions being killed, and they were even more cold in the hideousness...... The old man's face changed suddenly in the late stage of the mythical realm!

The eleven red-clothed lamas shot with all their might, and their momentum was even above the two peak masters of the Mythical Realm, and he couldn't catch this round of attacks no matter what, not to mention that he also had a secret wound on his body.

That's when ...... The silver fox and the phantom noticed a strange sword on the table in front of the white-shirted boy!

Sou!

Even the man with the sword, suddenly disappeared like a gust of wind.

So fast!

Without allowing the people in the inn to show a look of surprise, a brilliant sword gang rushed out of the air and crashed into the eleven red-clothed lamas before the palm wind arrived!

Bang bang bang...... A series of tearing sounds rang out.

A group of red-clothed lamas screamed and flew back, smashing several tables and chairs, and falling in embarrassment.

No one knows what's going on.

In the air, the astonishing sound of the palm wind was punctured like a foam that could not withstand scrutiny...... A group of red-clothed lamas were swept away by a sword swing by the polite white-shirted boy, and all of their chests were torn open without exception, and the blood flowed incessantly.

As for the white-shirted boy!

The moment Jian Gang appeared, he returned to his seat, as if he had never moved, the long sword rested on the table, raised his glass, drank lightly, and behaved leisurely.

"Hiss......"

I don't know who took the lead, and there was a gasp sound in the inn.

Even the Silver Fox and the Phantom have a feeling of being unprecedentedly stimulated and shocked!

Hu Million's face was slightly ugly!

The two Hu people's subordinates vigilantly got up and drew their weapons, blocking Hu Million's left and right, staring at the white-shirted boy with scorching eyes; Crash!!

Dozens of red-clothed lamas came in from outside the door with an astonishing voice, parting the crowd, or picking up their companions who had fallen to the ground, or returning to Hu Wanwan's side to be on guard, or vigilantly guarding against the white-shirted boy, and the atmosphere in the inn became tense again, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger.

"Hu Million is going to take so many Mythical Realm masters to find the Desert Palace?"

A group of people in the Wind Raid Building had also left their seats one after another, got up and looked at everything that happened in the lobby, their faces solemn.

They listened to the announcement of the system and knew that something big was happening here, and someone had activated the ruins of the New Dragon Gate Inn, which was involved in the treasures of the Desert Palace, so they came here to take a look.

But the situation in front of them is clearly beyond their imagination!

Hu million!

A rich businessman in the world!

brought hundreds of masters of the Mythical Realm to the Dragon Gate Inn...... plus all kinds of martial arts people encountered along the way; the people and horses of all walks of life on the side of the ruins of the new Dragon Gate Inn; The army dispatched by the Jinyi Guard system; A mysterious young swordsman who seriously injured a group of masters of the mythical realm with a single sword...... The phantom suddenly felt that his strength was a little low, and with the dozens of elite brothers around him, it seemed that he couldn't even deal with Hu Million, who was determined to win the Desert Palace!

“……”

Wu Kuo received the phantom's gaze.

Quietly, another carrier pigeon burst out of the air.

…… Because of the shocking sword of the white-shirted boy, the atmosphere in the inn became complicated.

Hu Million also seemed to feel an inexplicable sense of crisis from the other party's outstretched hand, although he was protected by a group of masters, he still did not shrink, staring solemnly at the white-shirted boy who exposed his peerless strength, and did not dare to order his subordinates to do it.

The only one who didn't show much surprise at the outcome of this fight was the source of the incident, 'Osaya'!

This mysterious beauty from the Western Regions seemed to have judged that the white-shirted boy was very good early on, and she just showed admiration from beginning to end.

It wasn't until the atmosphere between the two sides fell into a stalemate that he opened his mouth to break the deadlock on the field:

"The swordsmanship of the prince of Gusu has reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, and he is fully qualified to enter the Desert Palace and obtain a share of the treasures of the Desert Palace."

Osaya's words diverted everyone's attention from the situation that was full of gunpowder just now to the treasure of the Desert Palace.

Most of the martial arts people present showed greedy expressions.

…… Osaya spoke again:

"The slave family has an idea, Gongzi cooperates with Hu Million to help him get one of the things inside, as for the other treasures, all belong to Gongzi, what do you think?"

"No need."

At this time, the old man in the late stage of the Mythical Realm interrupted Osaya's proposal from behind:

"The Desert Palace has not appeared for much time, and there are many organs, it is impossible to move away the gold and jewelry inside, the treasures inside are not of much use to us, and the things that I add to the master's eye are the same as those that Hu Million fancies."

“……”

Osaya's face changed, and she complained: "Childe." ”

“……”

The white-shirted boy silently raised his glass and drank wine, and only then opened his eyes and said: "Send your benefactor a word, a copper-smelling person, guarding his wealth is, words are all over the world, he ...... Not that qualification! ”

Call!

Hearing this, in the side hall on the right, Hu Million finally couldn't help but get up, condescendingly, and stared coldly at the white-shirted boy: "Childe, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding, I, Hu Million, have been just a businessman chasing fame and fortune all my life, and I don't have such great ambitions...... But the treasures in the Desert Palace, I am determined to get them! Osaya, I promise you, from now on, you will come to my side and work with the Gu Master I invited to help me deal with those who dare to compete for the treasures of the Desert Palace...... After success, we will clear up between us, and we will no longer owe each other! ”

"A word?"

"It's a deal!"

Hu Wanwan held his chin high, and his tone was categorical.

The silver fox was keenly aware that at the moment when Osaya promised Hu Million, the white-shirted boy had an extremely slight frowning expression.

"Hahahaha......"

At this time, suddenly there was a loud rolling laughter outside: "The world is so big, it is not the king's land!" The treasures of the Great Desert Palace are ancient things, which are also the things of my previous dynasty...... Even if the virtuous person lives there, you Hu million is just a trader, full of copper smell, but you are not a master! The sarcasm of Hu Million in the words is very obvious.

"Who!!"

"Stop!!" "Insult the master! Die!! ”

Outside the inn, a barrage of rage and the sound of messy footsteps and the intersection of swords and soldiers rang out.

Everyone in the inn was shocked.

This trip is really lively, and there are waves of comes.

Syllable!

The door was quickly slammed open!

Countless eyes are focused on the past.

Many were stunned.

A group of Jianghu people dressed as people from the Central Plains swaggered in and walked in with a grin! Behind them, many of the martial arts masters who could be called by the players present fought with Hu Million's people and confronted each other.

"Which way did you come here?"

Many people secretly speculate in their hearts; Only the white-shirted boy trembled slightly when he heard the previous dynasty, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

(To be continued)