In everyone's opinion, facing the encirclement and suppression by so many top forces in Linzhou City, Ye Hong is destined to be unable to escape tonight.
The third young master of Linzhou looked at each other and could see the relief in the other's eyes.
They looked at Ye Hong proudly, ready to admire his fear.
But what disappointed them was that Ye Hong had only one expression from beginning to end.
That is calmness.
Even from Ye Hong's eyes, everyone could read a hint of contempt.
Linzhou Third Young Master was very angry and didn't understand where Ye Hong got his confidence.
Facing the group of masters who were getting closer and closer, even Qin Hongshuang, who had full confidence in Ye Hong, approached Ye Hong nervously.
At this moment, there was another strange movement in the garden to the south.
It seems that there are still guests coming tonight.
Everyone looked at each other and said in astonishment: "Isn't it that boy's enemy who is here to seek revenge again?"
What made everyone confused was that a middle-aged man who was very familiar to everyone walked out of the shadows.
I saw this man with handsome features and calm demeanor.
A silver-gray suit fit perfectly on his tall and thin body.
As he looked around, a dignified air of a superior person faintly emanated from him.
Although no one knew his name at this moment, everyone knew in their hearts that this person definitely had a great background.
Behind this middle-aged man, there were also two figures.
On the left is a young Taoist priest dressed strangely.
He has a buzz cut and simple earrings on his ears.
On the Taoist priest's uniform, a Bagua pattern is so lifelike that it seems to fly out from the chest.
If Sima An, who had visited Duanmu's house before, appeared here, he would have immediately recognized that this young Taoist priest was dressed in the same sect as him - the Bagua Sect of Xijiang Province.
Next to the young Taoist priest from the Bagua Sect, stood an old Taoist priest with a strange face.
He has white hair and a white beard, has an immortal spirit, and is probably sixty or not seventy years old.
Under the white hair, there is a pair of peculiar green eyebrows.
The green eyebrows are like swords, and the temples fly sideways, adding a sharpness to the old Taoist priest and brushing off the old look on his face.
His body stood upright, like the blade of a sword.
The blue Taoist priest's uniform is different from the little Taoist priest next to him. There is a series of complicated black talismans printed on it.
Mysterious and primitive.
The old man held an unsheathed wooden sword in his arms, and his eyes seemed to open and close under his green eyebrows, with a faint hint of coldness.
This strange trio instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Lei Wei looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
He always felt like he had seen this man before somewhere.
As the man got closer and closer to the lamp, his face became clearer.
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Lei Wei's mind, he pointed at the man and said in horror: "You, are you Mr. Cai from the [Business Alliance]?"
Looking at Lei Wei, who rarely lost his temper, Duanmu Chengya suddenly wondered: "Brother Lei, what is this [Business Alliance]
Who is Mr. Cai
Why do you feel so afraid of him? "
After Duanmuch asked this question, he received no response for a long time.
He turned around and found that both Qin Guang and Feng Jie had solemn expressions on their faces.
It seems that the words "Business Alliance" or "Mr. Cai" put a lot of pressure on the three of them.
The middle-aged man known as Mr. Cai stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.
A voice as clear as the spring breeze spread throughout the square.
"My business alliance [Yin Shang Envoy] -"
"Cai Jiannan."
"Good evening everyone."
(End of chapter)