Chapter 33: Joining Forces
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye felt his scalp tingling.
He looked at Si Jianming's handsome smiling face in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.
If hiding his identity wasn't important, Wang Ye would have slapped this grandson in the face by now.
"I always say that something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary!"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye said, "I wonder why you spent ten taels of gold to stay in a hotel. It seems that you are waiting for me here!"
As he said that, Wang Ye placed the ten taels of gold in front of Si Jianming: "This is your ten taels of gold. I didn't touch a cent of it. Take the money and leave here quickly."
"I am counting on this inn for my retirement, please don't get us into trouble!"
At this time, Wang Ye's face was full of fear of death, and he kept asking Si Jianming to leave.
"Boss, you should keep the gold."
Looking at Wang Ye's appearance, Si Jianming shook his head: "The other party is now blocking the entrance of the inn. Do you think they will let you go if I leave now?"
"Do you know who is shouting outside?"
As he spoke, a hint of amusement appeared at the corners of Si Jianming's mouth.
"who?"
At this moment, Wang Ye suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"The head of the Liuyun Hall of the Tianxia Association, Yun Ting!"
Si Jianming said calmly: "This person is at the Grandmaster level, with high martial arts skills, and ruthless methods, without mercy!"
"Then Yuelai Inn is his work!"
Tianxiahui! ?
The leader of Liuyun Hall, Yun Ting! ?
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye felt as if thousands of horses were galloping in his heart.
This is really a case of "when it rains it pours" and the ship encounters headwinds.
Just after he met Si Jianming, a idiot who was running around with a fire monkey, he met Yun Ting, the leader of the Tianxia Society.
When these two people are put together, it can be said that new and old grudges have come together, making Wang Ye extremely helpless!
"No, I'm just confused!"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye put his hands on his waist, like a shrew, and scolded Si Jianming: "Are you really the disciple of the Sword Saint?"
"From the name of the Sword Saint, it seems that he is also a chivalrous and righteous senior, right?"
" It's fine if he doesn't teach you to help the poor and the needy, but leading thieves to the homes of innocent people is not fair, is it?"
At this point, Wang Ye simply opened his voice and howled like a donkey: "I am so pitiful. I usually do good deeds and give charity, why do I always encounter such fatal things!?"
"Why is my life so miserable..."
Wang Ye's voice echoed in the inn, making people feel extremely upset.
"Boss, the only solution now is to let this young man at the Grandmaster level fight the enemy together with me, so that we can have a chance of winning."
Seeing Wang Ye's mournful look, Si Jianming said, "If not, Yuelai Inn will be our fate!"
"Aji, come on!"
After hearing Si Jianming's words, Wang Ye stopped crying instantly and said to Aji.
???
After hearing what Wang Ye said, Aji on the side was shocked.
This... can this old money-grubber switch between mood and sadness so easily?
"no!"
Thinking of this, Aji looked at Wang Ye and said, "Such a big thing, don't you even ask me what I think?"
"You just agreed to it for me without even thinking about it?"
"Do you want to die?"
In response to Aji's words, Wang Ye rolled his eyes and asked back.
"In no mood!"
Aji responded subconsciously.
"Then don't get married?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye said as if it was a matter of course: "If you don't want to die, then shouldn't you two join forces? Do you have any other choice?"
"But……"
At this time, Aji wanted to say something.
"Okay, but what but!"
Before Aji could finish his words, Wang Ye interrupted him: "Are you from Dunhuang? There are so many murals?"
"Go ahead!"
After saying this, Aji rolled his eyes at Wang Ye. He looked at Si Jianming and said unhappily, "What should we do now?"
Looking at Ah Ji in front of him, Si Jianming nodded and said, "I see that you have a strong internal energy and strong blood. You must be cultivating the magical power of Buddhism!"
"Buddhist magic is powerful and mighty. I am good at attacking with my swordsmanship but not good at group fighting. I would like to trouble you to defeat the masters of the Tianxia Association around me so that I can fight !"
"As long as Yun Ting retreats, the rest of the people will disperse on their own!"
After hearing Si Jianming's words, Aji nodded, seemingly thinking about something.
Immediately, he said, "Okay, there is no other way at the moment, let's do as you say!"
"Okay, in that case, let's rush out and catch them off guard!"
As he spoke, Si Jianming's eyes flashed with a sharpness.
"etc!"
At this moment, Wang Ye suddenly said, "I'll hide first!"
As he said this, Wang Ye hid behind the counter in a crouching position, looking extremely vulgar and funny.
"Old waste..."
Looking at Wang Ye's appearance, Aji shook his head helplessly.
After waiting for Wang Ye to hide, Aji and Si Jianming looked at each other .
Immediately, the two of them opened the door of the inn and rushed out...
At this time, outside Zuixian Tower.
Dozens of Tianxiahui gang members dressed in tight clothes were blocking the door.
They held torches in their left hands and swords in their right hands, looking ferocious and ferocious at first glance.
Yun Ting stood at the front of the crowd. He was wearing a fiery red cloak, his black hair was scattered, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
As one of Lu Qingchuan's adopted sons, Yun Ting is definitely the coldest and cruelest among the three hall masters.
Wherever he went, the entire family was wiped out. That was why Lu Qingchuan regarded him as a sharp killing knife, specializing in wiping out hostile gangs.
"Master..."
At this time, a man came to Yun Ting's side and whispered, "They won't come out!"
"Not coming out? That's easy!"
Hearing this, Yun Ting narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Burn down this Zuixianlou for me first!"
"I can't believe that these people can remain so calm even in the midst of a sea of fire."
"yes!"
Hearing Yun Ting's words, the man responded.
He turned around and waved to the people behind him: "The hall master has ordered, burn it!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded and threw the torches in their hands towards Zuixian Tower.
Crash!
At the moment these torches were thrown out, the tightly closed door of Zuixianlou suddenly opened.
At the same time, a strong gust of wind came like a wall, pressing down on everyone!
Blown by the strong wind, the torches that were thrown out flew back and fell to the ground, sparks flying everywhere.
"You can't hide it anymore?"
Seeing this scene, a hint of amusement flashed in Yun Ting's eyes.
"What are you still standing there for?"
Yun Ting smiled coldly, pointed at Zuixianlou, and said coldly: "Go!"
Following an order, many men armed with swords and weapons rushed towards Zuixianlou.
Buzz!
At this moment, a muffled sound was heard.
Immediately afterwards, a golden palm force broke through the air, carrying with it a powerful force, and slammed towards everyone!
