Jiuyoujie East City.

Silver Bird Restaurant.

"Waiter, a pot of soju!"

As soon as the old Taoist priest entered the restaurant, he shouted at the waiter who was dozing off against a pillar not far away.

Because the volume was too loud, it attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Don't Taoist priests not drink alcohol?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment and muttered something puzzled, but in fact he just didn't want to serve anymore and just wanted to close up early and go back to rest.

"Who told you that Taoist priests cannot drink alcohol?!"

"That's just a casual conjecture by some people who don't know how to pretend to understand! Go quickly! There is no shortage of money for poor people!"

The old Taoist priest rolled his eyes at the waiter and said with a little show off.

"Okay, just wait!"

The waiter glanced in the direction of the shopkeeper, reluctantly agreed, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

The old Taoist priest glanced around and actually sat directly at the table of the two young men at the door.

"Taoist Master, there is someone here."

One of the young men frowned and stared at the old Taoist priest with a somewhat dissatisfied look on his face.

"Isn't there still room here? How about we share a table? This will make it more lively, and Pindao can treat you two to a drink."

The old Taoist priest was smiling and did not leave.

"There are so many empty seats next to us. Please move, Master. We are not used to sitting with strangers."

The young man pointed to the other tables next to him and said in a deep voice.

"Hey? As the saying goes, meeting is fate. Since we are destined, wouldn't it be a pity not to have a drink together?"

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, the food is cold."

The old Taoist priest smiled and waved his hand. As he spoke, he actually picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of the food on the table without any ceremony, and started chewing it with relish.

The two young men had never seen such a shameless Taoist priest in their lives. Although their faces were full of resistance, they still acquiesced to the old Taoist priest's behavior after looking at each other and did not have an attack.

Soon, the sleepy waiter walked out of the kitchen with a pot of wine, placed it in front of the old Taoist priest, and turned back to where he was. He thought the three people at the table knew each other.

The old Taoist priest unscrewed the wine bottle, raised his head and drank a few sips, then smacked his mouth several times with satisfaction.

Seeing the old Taoist priest's shameless appearance, the two young men's faces were full of disgust. They looked at the time and seemed to have decided to leave first.

"Are you two waiting for someone here?"

However, at this moment, the old Taoist priest from Zilaisu spoke again.

"No."

The young man who spoke just now glanced at the old Taoist priest and said impatiently.

"If you're not waiting for someone, you're looking for someone."

The old Taoist priest continued to ask questions while eating the food.

Hearing this, the two young men glanced at each other subconsciously, and then couldn't help but take a look at the old Taoist priest in front of them.

"What a coincidence, Pindao is also looking for someone. May I ask if you two have ever heard of Qingxuan Sect?"

The old Taoist priest looked around cautiously, moved closer to the two young men, and asked in a lowered voice.

After listening to the old Taoist priest's question, the two young men frowned, with obvious doubts on their faces. Then they shook their heads and stood up to leave.

"I heard that the imperial court has been hunting down a boy named Li recently. I don't know why? Has this boy committed something?"

Before the two of them left, the old Taoist priest spoke again.

Hearing these words, the two young men who were about to leave couldn't help but trembled. They immediately stopped and sat back on their chairs.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?!"

Another young man squinted his eyes, stared at the old Taoist priest closely, and asked in a deep voice. As he spoke, his right hand had already touched the short blade hidden under his clothes.

"Answer is wrong. The first opportunity has been missed. You have another chance."

The old Taoist priest raised his head and took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?!"

The young man's eyes widened, and his right hand had already grasped the handle of the knife!

"The number of times is exhausted!"

"Waiter, it's time to pay!"

The old Taoist priest laughed, and as he spoke, he stood up. With a flick of Fochen, he gestured to the waiter who was dozing against a pillar not far away, put the money for the drink on the table, turned around and walked away.

The two young men sat on chairs and watched the old Taoist priest leave without moving.

The waiter who was not far away agreed, waved his hand in the direction where the old Taoist priest left, and then continued to doze off, his breath almost leaking out.

I don't know how long it took, but almost all the guests in the restaurant left, leaving only the two young men sitting near the door.

The shopkeeper took a look at Shi Chen, shook his slightly bloated body, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his eyes, and began to count the accounts for the day. At the same time, he woke up the waiter and signaled that it was time to close the shop.

"Two guests, we are about to close, you really should go back early and rest."

The waiter agreed, rubbed his eyes and came to the table at the door. While clearing away the dishes and chopsticks on the table and the wine money left by the old Taoist priest, he discounted Ha Che and said.

But the two young men were still sitting on the chairs and ignored him at all.

"I'm telling you, you two have been sitting all night. It's really time for us to close up. We can't keep doing this, right?"

Seeing that the two of them didn't respond, the waiter complained with a grimace.

There was no reason to drive away customers when he opened the door for business, but he really couldn't stand it anymore.

But after listening to his words, the two young men remained indifferent, like two sculptures.

"You two? Aren't you also asleep?"

The waiter rubbed his eyes, and while speaking, he reached out and patted the two of them.

But just as he finished patting his hands, the two young men who had been motionless suddenly fell to the ground!

Seeing this scene, the waiter couldn't help but scream, and his soul was scared to death.

Upon closer inspection, two fine lines appeared on the necks of the two young men almost at the same time, and then traces of scarlet blood spurted out from the fine lines!

The faces of the two young men turned into a frightening black-purple color almost instantly!

He has obviously been dead for a long time!

"Killing! Killing!"

"The shopkeeper! He's dead! He's dead!"

The waiter's face was ashen, he fell to the ground, pointed at the two corpses on the ground, and screamed in horror.

The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard the noise. He hurriedly walked out from behind the counter and quickly came to the door. He looked at the two corpses in a pool of blood and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Quick! Inform the door owner!"

The shopkeeper's lips were trembling and he ordered in fear to the chef who had just ran out of the back kitchen.

She is a helpless woman, how has she ever seen such a scene!

...

Nine gates.

Yunfei lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

It had been a few days since the secret letter exposing Wuji Tower was sent out, but there was still no action from the capital guards. He didn't know what happened.

Seeing Wujilou's business getting better and better, he felt increasingly angry day by day.

Especially after hearing that the Jinghong Gang went to Wuji Tower to win over Master Wuji, their intention to seize Wuji Tower became even more determined. If Wuji Tower and the Jinghong Gang join forces, it will be difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, I heard that Yan Long did not get any benefits at Wuji Tower and was even seriously injured.

"Dong dong dong!"

At this moment, there was a violent knock on the door, which made Yunfei, who was meditating on the bed, couldn't help but shiver.

"Who is it?! Someone in your family died?!"

Yunfei turned to look at the door and yelled angrily.

"Master! Oops, someone is dead!"

"There's been a fatality in the restaurant!"

An anxious voice shouted while knocking on the door.

Hearing the words, Yunfei was stunned for a moment, turned over and sat up, put on his clothes, quickly came to the door and opened the door.
To be continued...