Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

Nangong looked calm.

Hearing Lin Wuyou's question, the young master looked at Dong Tianbao, then at Nangong, and finally fell on Lin Wuyou, and said with a smile:

"It's very cheap, only the price of a deer-cutting knife."

"Expensive!"

Lin Wuyou looked at the hairpin and shook his head.

The young master smiled when he heard the words, touched the slightly invisible scar on his cheek and said:

"It's not expensive. We can help you solve the remaining troubles. After that, no one will stop you wherever you want to go, and no one will come to trouble you again."

Noticing the young master's actions, looking at her delicate face, Lin Wuyou knew that the other party was showing that he recognized him.

After all, the scar was left by him.

Putting the hairpin back, Lin Wuyou said:

"I think it's expensive, let me think about it for a few days!"

He didn't refuse straight away, after all, if Xiaoyaohou joined in, it would be troublesome.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

But the young master looked at the three people who left, his eyes narrowed, but he still had a smile on his face, and continued to sell jewelry.

She believes that when Lin Wuyou realizes the reality, he will definitely come back to find her.

As for the gangster who followed Lin Wuyou all the time, he was also very surprised.

A few came over to inquire, wanting to know what the young master and Lin Wuyou had said.

But how could the young master say that, pretending to be a street vendor, and dismissed him with a few casual words.

Maybe it was because of the previous killing that shocked many people, Lin Wuyou walked around the streets to buy some food, until he returned to the inn, he did not see the second wave of people attacking.

After returning to the inn and entering the gate of the inn, the shopkeeper and waiter who were waiting at the counter all looked over with horror on their faces.

"Master, master, villains have eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, don't know gods, small shops, small shops are too simple, it's hard to tolerate your big Buddha, sir, why don't you go somewhere else!"

The shopkeeper came forward tremblingly, holding two bank notes in his hand, the one that Lin Wuyou gave him earlier, plus his own.

It doesn't matter if you spend money, as long as you invite this great god to go.

This person kills at every turn, who knows who it is!

Just now he asked the waiter to report to the government, but the waiter passed by the wonton shop that Lin Wuyou worked on, and saw so many people died, and the officials from the government didn't even fart when they came over, so he was frightened.

The shopkeeper knew about this matter, and now he had only one thought, to invite these great masters to leave.

"It's too late, the money has been collected, how can it be returned like this."

Lin Wuyou smiled and directly refused.

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face turned bitter, as ugly as a bitter melon.

"Well, if you come back in ten days, I will give you the 100 taels of silver. If you come back in ten days, if you find the inn is still there, then return the money to me. If it is not there, it will be your compensation. "

Lin Wuyou looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, gave them a choice, and at the same time took out 100 taels of cash.

It's not a big problem to walk during the day, no matter how courageous those guys are, they don't dare to kill people in the street like him.

And if the shopkeeper, the waiter, and the back kitchen all left, there would be less trouble.

Just beware of outsiders.

After all, as long as it is foreign, it is basically dangerous to them.

"This……"

The shopkeeper almost fainted when he heard it, but seeing Lin Wuyou's seriousness, he didn't dare to refute, so he could only accept the bank note with a bitter face, and then ran to the back kitchen with the waiter.

Not long after, there was a sound of steady footsteps from behind, and the footsteps became farther and farther away. It should be the shopkeeper and a group of people from the inn who ran away directly.

Lin Wuyou just glanced at it, but didn't care, the three of them went upstairs directly, preparing to go to rest again.

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In the middle of the night, the streets of Suzhou were empty, and there was no one there, and even the people who were on duty disappeared.

It seemed that everyone knew about the murder that happened during the day, and no one dared to come out at night.

In the city of Suzhou, there is an inn called "Juyun".

There are two qi-death lanterns lit above the door, which looks very strange.

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From a distance, it looks like a monster, opening its mouth wide, ready to devour people passing by.

In the alley opposite the inn, two footsteps sounded in the darkness.

One after the other, two people in black robes came out, like ghosts in the dark.

If anyone saw it, they would definitely feel cold all over.

The two went straight to the opposite inn, and as soon as they entered the door, four men in gray and black clothes with unfriendly faces came out and stood in front of them.

"What? Call the two of us over during the day, and block the way at night. Maybe you still have to play those old-fashioned tricks."

Xiao Shishilang took off his hood, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Feng Siniang also took off her hood, and said mockingly:

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"Perhaps people think that our martial arts are too poor, and they are playing tricks on us. Let's go!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but there was laughter in the lobby at this moment.

"Hahahaha! No one knows the names of the thieves Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang, who would dare to give you a bad name?"

"You must know that Grandmaster Si Kongshu died at your hands, and you dare to tease even the leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance. You are now great figures in our underworld!"

A gloomy voice came, and the four men standing in front of the two of them also stepped back to make way for the passage.

Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang looked at each other and walked inside.

Every time you take a step, the lights in front of you will light up twice.

When they reached the middle lobby, all the lights were lit, and the entire lobby was illuminated like daylight.

The middle of the lobby was empty, but the sides were filled with tables and chairs.

At this time, men and women in various costumes and sects were sitting, each with a flag behind them.

Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang glanced roughly, and saw that most of these people were disciples from the five first-class underworld sects: Qishamen, Ghost Palace, Raging Fire Palace, Tiancan School, and Feidaomen.

Most of the people there were young people, some men and some women, but they all had a bit of rebellion on their faces.

After all, among underworld disciples, which one doesn't have eyes above the top?

But when the candles were lit and everyone looked at Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang, they were quite polite.

One by one stood up and bowed their hands.

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"I have long admired the names of the great thief Xiao Shishilang and the female fairy Feng Siniang. When I met them today, they really are both talented and beautiful."

The man who spoke before stood up and spoke in approval.

This man was tall and thin, his complexion was covered with a layer of white powder, his eyes were sharp and thin, and he looked very strange.

The banner behind him is the ghost palace.

"You're welcome. We're just lucky. We've gained a bit of fame in the world, and we don't have much knowledge. I don't know what kind of sect you are from, and how do you call them?"

Xiao Shishilang stood up, looked around at everyone, clasped his fists in return, and asked a question.

Although he knew all the flags in front of him, he had to know the other party's.

And there are some people behind, judging by their clothes, they are not from the five underworld sects, and there should be other sects joining.

"I'm a disciple of the ghost palace, people in the world call him a hanged ghost!"

The white-faced man who spoke earlier said with a dark side.

His voice is really similar to that of a ghost, and it makes people feel hairy all over.

"Seven Shamen, Qi Xuancheng."

Next to the hanged ghost, a man in a red and blue brocade suit with a ferocious expression looked over and introduced himself.

His aura is not weak, and Xiao Shishilang can feel threatened.

"Fire Palace, Burning Sun."

Opposite these two people, a slightly fat man in a bright red shirt with red hair also spoke.

What the Raging Fire Palace cultivates is the internal energy of the yang attribute. After cultivation to a high level, her hair is red and her complexion is red.

These changes will be even more powerful if you can practice above the level of a master.

"Hey, the Tiancan faction has one hand!"

Beside Fen Yang, a one-armed man smiled at Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang.

This person is also quite handsome, apart from the loss of one hand, the nose is also collapsed.

The left ear seemed to be pulled dozens of times by someone, shrunk into a ball, and lost two front teeth.

This smile is uglier than a hanged ghost.

Feng Siniang couldn't help shrinking her neck and frowning.

Xiao Shishilang also swallowed subconsciously, each of these people was more fierce than the other.

"Liu Qing of Flying Knife Gate has met the two of them, and has heard of their names for a long time. When I saw them today, they are really extraordinary."

A handsome man in a navy blue dress, fair complexion, and a gauze cap looked over, his voice a little hoarse.

Feng Siniang looked at this man, a little puzzled.

This person seems to be a woman!

"It turns out that you are comrades. I don't know what you can do by inviting the two of us here."

After getting acquainted with these people, Xiao Shishilang stopped talking nonsense, clasped his fists and saluted, looked around everyone and asked about the other party's purpose.

Feng Siniang also came back to her senses, just like him.

And everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but in the end it was the remnant who walked out alone.

"The two of you have also been in contact with Lin Wuyou, so I don't know if you know his martial arts!"

His long and narrow eyes swept across Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang, and asked with a smile.

Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang looked at each other, understood each other's intentions, nodded and said:

"Of course I understand it, but I can't just say it like that."

Qi Xuancheng nodded, stepped forward and said:

"It's natural. If you have a treasure and a unique skill at that time, you will naturally have your share."

But when he stopped like this, he blocked the way for Xiao Shishilang, Feng Siniang and the others to go back.

Those few people also occupied their own seats, wrapping these two people in the middle.

Because the two had a record of killing the master, most people in the underworld knew about it.

This is also the case, no one will underestimate these two people.

Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang naturally noticed their actions and became alert.

But at this moment, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"What about the benefits of the small sect? What can we get in the end?"

The voice came from the side and rear of the lobby, among the underworld crowd of small sects and scattered people.

Everyone heard the sound and looked, and found that it was a beautiful woman who looked eccentric.

This woman is exactly Ah Zi who escaped from the God of Wealth Inn before, she traveled all the way to the east and came here with those scattered people from the rivers and lakes, planning to get some benefits.