The shopkeeper turned pale when he heard this. He took a step back and waved his hands: "This is none of our business! This, this..."
"Wanyan Shisan, you don't have to hold on. I found this medicine especially for you! Hey, how is it? Do you like the food on this table?"
A dozen men with murderous auras came out, clapping their hands with big swords in their hands and staring at Wanyan Shisan with evil smiles on their faces.
"It's you!" Wanyan Shisan narrowed his eyes, pushed the shopkeeper away, and strode out: "How dare you attack me! Are you looking for death?"
“Hahahahaha!” The leader laughed with his head raised, staring at him angrily: “Looking for death? Today we are here to see you off! You don’t think that if you cut off one of my arms, I will just let it go? Impossible!”
Fengjiu looked at the man, and then she saw that he was half covered by a black cloak, and his right hand was empty. Seeing the murderous intent and hatred in his eyes, Fengjiu was silent, she knew that he was coming for Wanyan Shisan.
"You few people want to kill me? Humph! You really overestimate your abilities!" Wanyan Shisan snorted coldly and glanced at the dozen or so people. Even if there were more than a dozen of them, they were nothing in his eyes. He would not be afraid even if there were more than a dozen people!
"Really?" He raised his eyebrows slightly and made a sound with his hand. Then three figures appeared around them and surrounded them.
Wanyan Shisan looked at the three people and saw an old man who seemed to be in his sixties. His gray hair was a little messy, he was thin and half bent over, holding a skull cane in his hand. The handle of the cane was white, as if it was made of bones, and on the top was a skull slightly larger than a fist.
The other man was a burly man holding a long black iron rod in his hand. He was half the height of an ordinary man. He was wearing a gray shirt, with one leg of his trousers rolled up, and a pair of woven straw sandals. Around his waist hung a bamboo basket with a wide bottom and a small mouth made of bamboo strips. When he grinned, there was a sinisterness in his simplicity that made people shiver involuntarily.
The last person was a beautiful woman wearing a black gauze dress, with her hair half hanging down and half covering her cheek. She was playing with her hair with one hand, and her jade-white fingers were even eye-catching. In fact, as her fingers moved, they seemed to accidentally brush across her chest, which made people's hearts beat faster.
However, her nails were black. The white jade-like fingers formed a strong contrast with the black nails, which made the ripples in people's hearts disappear without a trace, leaving only vigilance and precautions.
Looking at these three people, Wanyan Shisan's face changed slightly, and for the first time on this journey, a serious expression appeared on his face: "The Three Monsters of Green River!"
"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such good eyesight. You can tell the origins of our three brothers and sisters at a glance." The beautiful woman in black laughed sweetly. This laugh caused the plumpness of her chest to tremble slightly. Her snow-white skin, black dress and gauze skirt were extremely tempting, but also carried deadly danger.
Feng Jiu sat at the table and took a sip of wine. Her clear eyes swept over the three people, then looked at Wan Yan Shisan and asked, "Where did the Three Green River Monsters come from? How did you get targeted by these people?"