Chapter 322 Xiao Yao, Patriarch of the Xiao Clan (6)
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Chapter 322 Xiao Yao, Patriarch of the Xiao Clan ([-])
The moment the old man left the tavern, Xiao Yan and others pushed open the door and stepped into the tavern, but Xiao Yan found that the fluctuations in his blood also disappeared quietly.
Xiao Yan was stunned, thinking that a certain clansman left in a hurry, without thinking carefully, he looked at the tavern in front of him.
In the tavern, the lights are dim, and the guests are like a cloud, surrounded by a table of three or five.Seeing Xiao Yan and others coming in, occasionally someone raised their head and glanced slightly, but they didn't pay much attention, and hurriedly plunged into the fine wine and jade liquid, enjoying themselves after drinking.The waitresses in revealing clothes shuttled among the crowd like butterflies, leaving a sound of chanting, and the theme of the tavern is always the same.
Squinting his eyes, Xiao Yan looked around the tavern for a week, and his eyes finally stopped at the corner where Yi Bocheng was sitting just now.
For a moment, Xiao Yan looked away, but he didn't find the old man depicted by the girl from the small mercenary guild. While he was in confusion, the tavern clerk stepped forward to greet him: "Master, do you want to stay in the pub or have a meal?"
"Dinner first." Xiao Yan replied lightly, and went straight to the corner and sat down.
"It's the first time for you guys to come to the shop. The shop's signature dishes include braised lion's head, eight-treasure jade soup, and volcanic roe deer meat. I don't know what you want to order?" the waiter introduced affectionately.
"Just order a few." Xiao Yan smiled slightly. He didn't expect such elegant dishes in the small tavern. "Man, I want to ask you for someone. Do you know Yi Bocheng?"
The buddy nodded like garlic: "I know, I know, it's the old man who spends all day in the wine jar. He is a regular customer here. If you want to find him, you can come to our tavern. He will come to drink for several hours every day. .Unfortunately, I went back early today, and no one knows where he is after leaving the tavern. Why don't you just stay here, and he will definitely come tomorrow."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was a little disappointed. Although he knew that the guy wanted to do their business, he had no choice but to stay in the tavern after discussing with everyone.
It was getting late, and even though he knew Yi Bocheng's whereabouts, Xiao Yan felt a little lost when he recalled the past few days. He grabbed a bottle of wine, swept up to the roof, and stared at the setting sun in a daze.
.
Not far from Xiao Yao's walk out of the small town, three people walked towards him, tall and burly, with unkind eyes.
Xiao Yao's eyes shrank suddenly, and he recognized the three people in front of him, who had a feud with him. The head of the Zhanming Mercenary Corps, Ming Tian, and the two deputy heads were all four-star late-stage Dou Di.
The three of them also recognized Xiao Yao, and immediately surrounded him. They drew out their weapons one after another, their eyes showed fierceness, but they didn't make a move immediately, as if they were afraid.
"Old man Yi, it's really a narrow road to enemies. I met you here again. How did you end up like this? Haha." Ming Tian said sarcastically, and both sides laughed loudly, very arrogantly.
Xiao Yao didn't make a sound, and secretly groaned in his heart, he didn't expect to meet an enemy here, this time it was more or less ominous.
"Back then you led your subordinates to snatch my five-star monsters and wounded many brothers in my Zhanming mercenary regiment. Now the heavens have eyes and let you fall into my hands." Mingtian said viciously.
"Ming Tian, don't spout blood. Back then, it was clearly your Zhanming Mercenary Group that sneaked up on us and wanted to snatch our hunting trophies, but now it turns around and bites us. Can your Zhanming Mercenary Group be any more despicable?" Xiao Yao's lungs exploded with anger. The other party distorted the facts and slandered the reputation of his mercenary group. Even if the mercenary group is disbanded now, the honor still exists and cannot be desecrated.
"Hey, anyway, those who oppose us will not end well." Mingtian did not deny the fact, but sneered, "Now, old man Yi, you seem to be out of breath, brothers, a god-given opportunity, hahaha."
Hearing this, Xiao Yao's heart was shocked, his declining strength was still exposed, it seems that this old life is going to be here today.
"Escape?" Xiao Yao shook his head, not to mention whether he could escape from the encirclement of the three four-star late-stage Doudi, if the Zhanming mercenary group insulted his mercenary group, he had to fight, even if he died , but also to fight to the death.
The image can be lost, but the backbone cannot be lost.Xiao Yao didn't talk nonsense, and slowly pulled out the spear from the ring, his stooped figure seemed to grow taller in an instant.The man who fights for honor is always the most handsome, the setting sun cast a little bit of golden light on Xiao Yao.
The situation was unfavorable, Xiao Yao attacked first, and the shaking spear tip whizzed away, piercing Mingtian's chest, the light from the spear tip shone with brilliance.
Mingtian laughed wildly, holding a wind wheel battle axe, advancing instead of retreating, parrying with the horizontal axe, and recklessly fighting Xiao Yao's spear.
A crisp metallic sound resounded, and Xiao Yao's body was shaken back with a huge momentum.Ming Tian took a step forward, and the wind wheel battle ax in his hand lit up with a light blade, and he slashed down.
Taking advantage of Xiao Yao's unsteady figure, the two deputy heads of the Zhan Ming Mercenary Corps rushed up first, the war hammer was shining brightly, and the golden knife swept across, casting a shadow of death on Xiao Yao's head.
Xiao Yao's complexion changed drastically, the decline in strength made him feel powerless in the face of the three four-star late-stage Dou Di, and at this time Xiao Yao discovered a more fatal problem, and the cold sweat dripped from his face crazily , Desperation was evident.
(End of this chapter)
The moment the old man left the tavern, Xiao Yan and others pushed open the door and stepped into the tavern, but Xiao Yan found that the fluctuations in his blood also disappeared quietly.
Xiao Yan was stunned, thinking that a certain clansman left in a hurry, without thinking carefully, he looked at the tavern in front of him.
In the tavern, the lights are dim, and the guests are like a cloud, surrounded by a table of three or five.Seeing Xiao Yan and others coming in, occasionally someone raised their head and glanced slightly, but they didn't pay much attention, and hurriedly plunged into the fine wine and jade liquid, enjoying themselves after drinking.The waitresses in revealing clothes shuttled among the crowd like butterflies, leaving a sound of chanting, and the theme of the tavern is always the same.
Squinting his eyes, Xiao Yan looked around the tavern for a week, and his eyes finally stopped at the corner where Yi Bocheng was sitting just now.
For a moment, Xiao Yan looked away, but he didn't find the old man depicted by the girl from the small mercenary guild. While he was in confusion, the tavern clerk stepped forward to greet him: "Master, do you want to stay in the pub or have a meal?"
"Dinner first." Xiao Yan replied lightly, and went straight to the corner and sat down.
"It's the first time for you guys to come to the shop. The shop's signature dishes include braised lion's head, eight-treasure jade soup, and volcanic roe deer meat. I don't know what you want to order?" the waiter introduced affectionately.
"Just order a few." Xiao Yan smiled slightly. He didn't expect such elegant dishes in the small tavern. "Man, I want to ask you for someone. Do you know Yi Bocheng?"
The buddy nodded like garlic: "I know, I know, it's the old man who spends all day in the wine jar. He is a regular customer here. If you want to find him, you can come to our tavern. He will come to drink for several hours every day. .Unfortunately, I went back early today, and no one knows where he is after leaving the tavern. Why don't you just stay here, and he will definitely come tomorrow."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was a little disappointed. Although he knew that the guy wanted to do their business, he had no choice but to stay in the tavern after discussing with everyone.
It was getting late, and even though he knew Yi Bocheng's whereabouts, Xiao Yan felt a little lost when he recalled the past few days. He grabbed a bottle of wine, swept up to the roof, and stared at the setting sun in a daze.
.
Not far from Xiao Yao's walk out of the small town, three people walked towards him, tall and burly, with unkind eyes.
Xiao Yao's eyes shrank suddenly, and he recognized the three people in front of him, who had a feud with him. The head of the Zhanming Mercenary Corps, Ming Tian, and the two deputy heads were all four-star late-stage Dou Di.
The three of them also recognized Xiao Yao, and immediately surrounded him. They drew out their weapons one after another, their eyes showed fierceness, but they didn't make a move immediately, as if they were afraid.
"Old man Yi, it's really a narrow road to enemies. I met you here again. How did you end up like this? Haha." Ming Tian said sarcastically, and both sides laughed loudly, very arrogantly.
Xiao Yao didn't make a sound, and secretly groaned in his heart, he didn't expect to meet an enemy here, this time it was more or less ominous.
"Back then you led your subordinates to snatch my five-star monsters and wounded many brothers in my Zhanming mercenary regiment. Now the heavens have eyes and let you fall into my hands." Mingtian said viciously.
"Ming Tian, don't spout blood. Back then, it was clearly your Zhanming Mercenary Group that sneaked up on us and wanted to snatch our hunting trophies, but now it turns around and bites us. Can your Zhanming Mercenary Group be any more despicable?" Xiao Yao's lungs exploded with anger. The other party distorted the facts and slandered the reputation of his mercenary group. Even if the mercenary group is disbanded now, the honor still exists and cannot be desecrated.
"Hey, anyway, those who oppose us will not end well." Mingtian did not deny the fact, but sneered, "Now, old man Yi, you seem to be out of breath, brothers, a god-given opportunity, hahaha."
Hearing this, Xiao Yao's heart was shocked, his declining strength was still exposed, it seems that this old life is going to be here today.
"Escape?" Xiao Yao shook his head, not to mention whether he could escape from the encirclement of the three four-star late-stage Doudi, if the Zhanming mercenary group insulted his mercenary group, he had to fight, even if he died , but also to fight to the death.
The image can be lost, but the backbone cannot be lost.Xiao Yao didn't talk nonsense, and slowly pulled out the spear from the ring, his stooped figure seemed to grow taller in an instant.The man who fights for honor is always the most handsome, the setting sun cast a little bit of golden light on Xiao Yao.
The situation was unfavorable, Xiao Yao attacked first, and the shaking spear tip whizzed away, piercing Mingtian's chest, the light from the spear tip shone with brilliance.
Mingtian laughed wildly, holding a wind wheel battle axe, advancing instead of retreating, parrying with the horizontal axe, and recklessly fighting Xiao Yao's spear.
A crisp metallic sound resounded, and Xiao Yao's body was shaken back with a huge momentum.Ming Tian took a step forward, and the wind wheel battle ax in his hand lit up with a light blade, and he slashed down.
Taking advantage of Xiao Yao's unsteady figure, the two deputy heads of the Zhan Ming Mercenary Corps rushed up first, the war hammer was shining brightly, and the golden knife swept across, casting a shadow of death on Xiao Yao's head.
Xiao Yao's complexion changed drastically, the decline in strength made him feel powerless in the face of the three four-star late-stage Dou Di, and at this time Xiao Yao discovered a more fatal problem, and the cold sweat dripped from his face crazily , Desperation was evident.
(End of this chapter)
