No one likes to be tied up, not to mention Ning Huaishan's fiery temper...
What's more, he was tied with his least favorite doctor Wu.
He was so angry that he opened his mouth to scold when he was dragged into the inn, but as soon as he uttered the word "dry", he met Su Shangxian's cold face.
"..."
Ning Huaishan was still timid. He stretched his mouth, shrugged back the ancestral title after "dry", and said to the doctor, "Why are you squeezing me?"
Doctor Wu was simply a disaster, and he was no match for him, so he didn't have the same knowledge as him, and said, "I don't either, it's really a lot."
Indeed a lot.
The scale of this inn is not large, with a total of three floors with an attic. The most spacious place is the lobby on the first floor, and he gathers here at this time.
Doctor Wu took a cursory look and found that there were four long pillars in the lobby, several of them were tied up, and they were all dressed as disciples of the Feng family, and there was a talisman on each head, which looked funny and humiliating—
The younger ones blushed one by one, not knowing whether it was from anxiety or anger.
The older ones simply closed their eyes, their faces stretched longer than donkeys.
This is not counting the wave that was just tied up...
The culprit, Su Shangxian, stood with his sword in his arms, leaning against the counter with broad shoulders and narrow waist, with the bundle of sword energy wrapped around his hands.
He didn't move his fingers, but the sword energy was circling back and forth between his fingers. If you don't put your finger on it, it will look a little careless. Here, in addition to the coldness of his body, he added a bit of unfathomable oppression.
The shouting Feng family tuned in as soon as they entered the hall, and fell silent under this kind of oppression.
Even Yi Wusheng seldom encountered such a bully scene. He was tongue-tied for a moment and murmured softly: "This... this is really..."
Ning Huaishan got used to it pretty well, and murmured softly, "This really doesn't look like a god could do it."
The doctor said, "Is it... like the Night City style?"
Ning Huaishan: "Fart! According to Yecheng's style, it's not a sticker on the head. It doesn't matter if you have a head or not."
"..."
Doctor Wu said yes.
Ning Huaishan let out a "huh" and began to poke his head out. He felt that his family's city owner was likely to be nine out of ten.
He doesn't know how to behave at all, but the nearby Feng family are going crazy...
Crazy.
Looking at the audience, the ropes that bind the Feng family's disciples are the Feng family's own spirit-binding ropes. The talisman paper pasted on the brains of the disciples of the Feng family is the Feng family's own throat-sealing talisman.
I really want to lose more and more!
The woman named Feng Shulan squeezed her slender fingers, and calmly flicked the leading man.
The man frowned, and stared at Xiao Fuxuan not far away without turning his eyes, as if he didn't notice it. But the fingers behind the bundle tapped lightly to show the echo.
That was the Feng family's secret method of sound transmission.
The man knocked calmly, but his face was ashen.
He used a secret method: "How can there be so many disciples here?!"
Feng Shulan also replied with a secret method: "Elder Huiming, I told you earlier..."
Although she was born beautiful, she had "fucked" too much, and her face was a little tired. Especially when being hostage by a man, the curvature of the smiling lips will be turned downward.
Feng Huiming gritted his teeth and wiped off the blood on the back of his hand, "When you sent the message, I had a visitor, so I didn't take care of it."
Feng Shulan: "Are you really a guest? I just passed away, Elder, you seem to be injured?"
Feng Huiming: "Things, old wounds. You say your own."
Seeing that he had no intention to say anything, Feng Shulan pursed her bright red lips and said nothing more. Instead, he explained what happened before: "Originally, there was only a little trouble here in Luohuashan City. It has happened in the past. As usual, a few young disciples came to clean up the mess."
Unexpectedly, the little disciple was gone forever.
Not long after that, Disciple Tang of the Feng family received a distress talisman, which contained a rather chic font—
"Your little disciple has been tied up, come rescue him."
No matter how you say it, the Feng family is quite a famous fairy master, what scene have you not seen? Seeing that style of distress talisman, I was still dazed for a while.
This kind of little disciple's entrapment is neither small nor big. Disciple Hall is quite experienced in dealing with it, and immediately sent seven or eight older disciples to look for it.
As a result, he scored twice.
Disciple Hall received another distress talisman, still in that chic font—
"These few are also tied up, don't send any more children, let's get something to decide."
Feng Shulan, as the elder of the Disciples Hall, is one of those who can make decisions.
She has been ill recently, the disciples didn't alarm her, and they were a little bit provoked, so they immediately sent four disciples with gold patterns to look for her.
Jin Wen's disciples are all the best among young disciples, any one of them can be alone, let alone four!
As a result, all four were folded in.
When the third distress talisman was delivered to Feng's family, Disciple Tang dared not pass it up. The font on the distress sign is still—
"There are too many disciples coming to your house."
Before handing it to Feng Shulan, Disciple Hall replied with a letter—
"What's the matter?"
He thought that there would be no reply to this letter, but he actually received it. This time, the font on the talisman paper was changed to a different type, as sharp as a knife, and only three characters were returned——
"Xiao Fuxuan"
Not to mention Disciple Hall, even Feng Shulan was dumbfounded when he received it.
Until this moment, when Feng Shulan was forced into the inn by the golden light sword, she still couldn't understand: "The immortal here only acts according to the order, and he has always dealt with the most vicious and evil demons. Is it impossible for us to be immortals like this? Nope."
Feng Huiming's face became more and more difficult after hearing her general outline.
Feng Shulan stared at him for a while, and then used a secret method: "Elder Huiming, I always only take care of my disciples, and don't care about other things. Unjustly killed ghost."
Feng Huiming: "Whatever you say, how can you involve the ghost who died unjustly."
He was silent for a moment, changed his tone slightly, and comforted: "Let's be a good fairy, there is nothing we can do to make things difficult for a fairy, not too much. As far as I have heard, this Su Shangxian behaves differently from the other immortals in Lingtai. Talking about pity and compassion, things that can be solved with a sword, I have never bothered to waste my words. Come on... It is somewhat similar to those generals in the same period. Your temperament, sometimes it is really difficult to distinguish friend from foe when you make a move. The fairy capital and our fairy are always on one side, don't panic."
When he said that, he really relaxed. At first glance, it seemed that he had misunderstood.
Feng Shulan was skeptical about what he said, and there was one thing she thought was correct—the capital of the immortals and the immortals are always on the same side, and Xiao Fuxuan is a superior immortal no matter what.
As a god, no matter how ruthless and blunt one's behavior is, there is a limit.
Better yet, the innkeeper and the waiter were not tied up!
Feng Shulan said this, and went to the shopkeeper and the fat boy behind the counter, only to find that the two were trembling with their sleeves in their hands.
Feng Shulan: "..."
She waited for a while, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
This premonition soon reappeared—
She noticed that two of those tied up were not disciples of the Feng family. At first she thought that it was not a child who had been bundled in by mistake. After some sniffing, I noticed something unusual.
One of them was clearly a demon, and the other was also lifeless.
As soon as she noticed this, she saw Su Shangxian's sword move.
A bright sword energy came through the wind, heading straight for those two!
Be it Feng Shulan or Feng Huiming, at that moment they were all calm and unsurprising. If a demon is found in the group, it is perfectly normal to kill it directly under the premise of passing.
However, the next moment, he was completely dumbfounded.
Because Xiao Fuxuan's sword energy wedged into the group, and it landed on the body that was obviously a demon, and there was a sound of clang, and the golden light splashed. The demon loosened his bundles and stood up unscathed...
Disciples of the Feng family filled the hall: "???"
Immediately afterwards there was another clanging sound, and the lifeless bundle next to the demon was loosened, and he also stood up...
The most frightening thing was that the demon with the appearance of a young man jumped up, and instead of snatching it out, he walked through the courts and lodges, asking, "Brother, is my city lord also in the shop?"
But Xiao Fuxuan, who is said to cherish words like gold, actually answered him, lifting his chin: "Upstairs."
Feng Shulan was dumbfounded.
The disciples of the Feng family were caught off guard by this, whether they had the throat sealer or those without the throat sealer, they all came towards Feng Shulan and Feng Huiming one after another. Under the "turmoil", it is obvious who is the backbone.
Before Feng Shulan could react, she saw that Su Shangxian raised his eyelids and came towards this side.
A gust of wind suddenly swept over.
Feng Shulan turned her head to avoid it, and then opened her eyes, and saw that all the young disciples who were bound around her were swept away by the wall, and the huge shop was instantly vacant, leaving only her and Feng Huiming...
Immobilized, isolated aid.
And Xiao Fuxuan who was in front of the counter was already standing in front of him.
He pointed the tip of his sword at one, and said coldly: "The master is here?"
At that moment, Feng Shulan felt a thousand pressures.
Her throat was tight and she couldn't speak, but she turned her head and glanced at Feng Huiming. When the head of the Feng family was inconvenient, it was always the elder Feng Huiming who made the decision.
However, Feng Huiming's face was like gold paper, and his lips were pale. He looked up at Xiao Fuxuan, opened and closed his lips several times, and finally found his own voice: "I don't know... I don't know Su looking for me... What's the matter?"
"What do you think?" Xiao Fuxuan held the hilt of his sword and squatted down halfway. His indifferent eyes swept around the inn, and his face was brightly written—it's all in this inn. What do you think of me
When he is not squatting, he has a condescending feeling. When he squats down, the coercion does not decrease but increases, because his eyes are getting closer, and they are half hanging down on you.
After Feng Huiming was crushed for a while, the whole body solidified into a rock, extremely stiff.
He moved his gaze to the side, trying to avoid it, but found that it would be better not to avoid it...
For he caught a glimpse of another, coming down from the second floor of the inn.
The man in the cloak looked at him from a distance and said, "The one who is in charge can't sit still?"
The lamps and candles on the other side of the stairs did not shine, it was a little dark, and the facial features before going downstairs were unclear. It wasn't until he got closer that Feng Huiming could see his brows...
At that moment, Feng Huiming collapsed immediately.
The collapse couldn't be covered, and it was directly exposed on the face, so that Wu Xingxue was taken aback for a moment.
He and Xiao Fuxuan looked at each other, and mouthed a little puzzled: Am I so scared
With his arms around the stove, he bent down towards Feng Huiming, covering up all his doubts and strangeness, and calmly took advantage of the situation to threaten: "Well, there is no other intention to attract you, just one, you Feng family What does the ban on the back of this inn have to do with it?"
In the end, I saw Feng Huiming clutching his injured hand, looking at him with an expression of "You are not as good as me", and said: "More than an hour ago, you just passed the exact same question as me!!! "
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