Er Yue Hong was ranked second among the Nine Old Factions. In his early years, he was a vicious killer, but in recent generations, he had become much more low-key.
They were very famous, so no one dared to touch them.
Their family's Thimble had appeared in the coffin.
It meant that this family had been involved in the first attempt to seal the coffin with molten iron. The bets on the nine directions of the Nine Sects of Changsha were clearly divided.
If they touched the coffin in Second Master's bet, things could be serious.
Xu Nian got into the car with Zhang Qishan.
Zhang Qishan didn't want Xu Nian to enter the circle of the Old Nine Gates, but this matter was complicated and confusing. It was really impossible for him and Qi Tiezui to handle it.
Now that most of the matters had been completed, Qi Tiezui left with an excuse, and Zhang Qishan did not make things difficult for him.
"The coffin was sealed with molten iron, and there were ox-hair needles and thing-pins. Clearly, an old senior from Second Master's family participated in it.”
"It's all the craftsmanship passed down by our ancestors.”
Xu Nian sighed.
Zhang Qishan felt the same way.
The Nine Gates of Changsha were very famous, but many of the skills passed down by their ancestors had gradually been lost.
Most of them were eliminated, and some were really hard to learn, so they were slowly forgotten.
By the time Xu Nian and Zhang Qishan arrived at the pear garden, February Red had already opened her mouth.
According to the rules, no one was allowed to enter.
Xu Nian had also benefited from Zhang Qishan.
Normally, he wouldn't even be able to enter the door.
Old Chang Sha's actors were all familiar with each other. They ate the fruits on the table and chatted happily.
In the middle of the theater, there was a table specially reserved for Zhang Qishan.
Xu Nian looked at it and smiled. He really knew what was going on. It was rare for the older generation to sing it well. Farewell, Concubine!
"Stop, stop, stop! What the hell was this song?”
"You're so wishy-washy. If you ask me, the things in the south are so stingy!”
"I heard that the most famous thing here is the flower drum opera. Sing a song for me!"
At this moment, a man in a northwest style leather jacket in the front row slammed the table, stood up, and cursed.
Xu Nian frowned.
He knew this person. He was a desert traveler from the northwest, nicknamed Golden Leopard.
"Lord Zeng, should I get someone to invite him out?”
Deputy Zhang asked.
Zhang Qishan waved his hand and walked to the table in the middle of the stands with Xu Nian.
"If you don't like it, get lost."
Xu Nian had a cigarette in his mouth. He was not in a hurry to sit down and looked at the leopard.
Upon hearing this, the few subordinates beside the leopard looked a little unfriendly.
"Who the hell are you? I can scold you whenever I want, what can you do about it!”
"Get him!"
The leopard cursed and pointed.
Xu Nian smiled and took a step forward. He raised his leg and kicked one of them!
Kacha!
The sound of bones breaking was extremely clear.
The remaining two people jumped up from the left and right. Xu Nian raised his leg again and kicked one of them in the abdomen. Then, he turned his hand and elbowed the other person's head!
The leopard was not a good person. He reached out and was about to take out a knife from his clothes.
However, Xu Nian's movements were more than twice as fast as his!
The half-meter-long Meteorite Steel Dog Leg Blade was already placed on the leopard's neck.
"How should I put it?"
"After all, it's Second Master's place. It's best not to be famous.”
Xu Nian smiled and spat a mouthful of green smoke on the leopard's face. He said,"Get lost before I change my mind!"
The leopard broke out in cold sweat.
The Meteorite Steel Dogleg Blade was extremely heavy, and it felt heavy on his neck. The sharp chill made his hair stand on end!
Xu Nian kicked the leopard's waist, causing him to stagger.
"Let's go! How disappointing!"
The leopard snorted coldly and walked out with his three half-crippled subordinates.
"Who is this person? Why was she with Lord Zeng? Could he be Lord Zeng's friend?"
"You don't have to say, this brother's two moves are very powerful. I wonder which family's descendant he is from.”
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, these Northwestern goods have long disliked them. They deserve it!”
Hearing the whispers from the crowd, the leopard became angrier.
He secretly withdrew his hand, took out a blow-needle from his shirt pocket, and blew at the back of Xu Nian's head!
Buzz...
A flying needle flew straight at the back of Xu Nian's head.
On the stage, February Red's eyes moved, and she was about to warn him.
Zhang Qishan, who was sitting next to Xu Nian, had also noticed it and was already prepared to attack.
Xu Nian flicked his cigarette ash.
The moment the flying needle was about to hit him, Xu Nian tilted his head slightly and flicked the cigarette butt away with one hand.
Immediately, the flying needle and the cigarette butt accurately landed in the tea bowl. With a sizzling sound, the tea instantly changed color.
The needles were poisoned.
This was fine?
Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong were stunned.
They had thought of many ways to stop the flying needle, but they could never guess that Xu Nian could actually use a cigarette butt to knock it down!
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