Heavenly Curse

The next day, Mu Yi and the big slave came out of the room, and everyone's eyes were full of awe, and no one dared to hit the key. Everyone was not a fool. They would not know that they would die.

And don't look at Mu Yi's young age, but he can shoot fiercely, which is one of the reasons to scare everyone.

Although Li honestly didn't come out last night, he hid in the room and listened to the outside affairs. For Mu Yi, he didn't have the awe of outsiders, but he was happy for Mu Yi, at least, In his opinion, Mu Yi is a good person.

When Mu Yi left in a carriage, things about last night had also spread, at least within a hundred miles of the neighborhood, everything that should be known was known, and some original generations were about to move. After knowing the news, they started to fight. Retreat.

Only some people who have confidence in themselves, even qingtouqing, are still coming here.

The next day, calm and calm!

But Mu Yi knew that this was just the tranquility before the storm.

Thinking of this, Mu Yi shook his head and walked the rivers and lakes this time, making it so high-profile, it was by no means his original intention, but to this day, even if he wanted to regret it was too late, the key naturally would not be handed over, at the same time, he also Want to see how many people are not afraid of death.

At noon that day, a carriage came to the official road leading to Kaifeng House, and just stopped in front of the tea shop on the side of the road, which attracted a lot of attention.

The carriage is nothing unusual. After all, this is the official road to Kaifeng. It goes through from south to north, but the people who got off the carriage have surprised everyone. The other party can no longer use burly to describe The giant is definitely more appropriate.

The giant was naturally a slave, and then Mu Yi picked out the curtain and walked out of the carriage.

If the big slave came out just to surprise everyone, then as Mu Yi came out, the atmosphere in the tea shop instantly condensed and became somewhat depressed.

If there are any major events that have caused the rivers and lakes lately, it is undoubtedly the key to the Yellow River.

It is said that the key was in the hands of a young priest, and beside him was a giant close to a foot tall. With such a distinctive feature, almost two people had recognized it when they got off the carriage.

In this tea shop, most of them are people who go north and south, and this part of the people is also the most informed.

But this time, no one jumped out immediately. Cui Heng's lesson learned, they naturally have to remember.

Under everyone's attention, Mu Yi and Danu walked into the tea shop, and Li honestly had to add forage to Ma, so he didn't keep up.

"Gu, guest officer, what would you like to order?" The relatively spacious tea shop came in with the slave, and suddenly looked much lower, even the slave had to lower his head.

When Xiao Er saw the big slave, there was a slight fear on his face, but he stepped forward and asked.

"Come on a pot of tea, and then have something to eat," Mu Yi said directly.

"Well, wait a minute, guest officer." Xiao Er said quickly.

Waiting for the second child to leave, the tea shop gradually got a voice.

At the moment, there were five or six tables in the tea shop. There were more than a dozen people. These people had different forms, including business people, people from rivers and lakes, and even one Langzhong.

The original people were still talking about it, but with the arrival of Mu Yi, they could not help lowering their voices at the same time, and even glanced at Mu Yi from time to time and hovered on the slave.

Mu Yi glanced away and ignored them, no matter what kind of thought these people had, as long as they didn't provoked him.

"Boom!"

Just as Xiao Er was on the tea, there was a sudden hoof sound on the official road in the distance. Listen to the dense sound of the hoof, at least there were as many as twenty rides, the target pointed directly here.

Even someone in the tea shop had quietly stood up and stepped back.

In fact, when Mu Yi arrived, these people expected that the trouble might not be far away. After all, not to mention that the entire rivers and lakes are paying attention to him, but in the Kaifeng area of ​​Luoyang, he is definitely the center of the vortex.

It's just that they still didn't expect trouble to come so fast. Some people may want to stay and watch the fun, but others are less courageous and unwilling to get involved.

In the whole tea shop, Mu Yi can really make two more eyes. Only the middle-aged man who is sitting alone in the corner of Lang dresses as a middle-aged man. At this moment, even if the horseshoe is shaking outside, he is still staring at the tea cup in his hand. When he came in, he just looked up and continued to look at the tea cup in his hand.

The sound of horseshoes finally stopped in front of the tea shop. Through the window, Mu Yi could see the people immediately, all in black, with a gossip embroidered on his chest.

"Tiannandibei, come and go!"

Suddenly, a man in black yelled out eight words.

"It's Bafangtang!"

Someone in the tea shop immediately whispered, and with a look of fear, apparently this Bafangtang was still quite famous.

Not to mention anything else. At this moment, the dozens of guys riding on the door are fierce, and their eyes are bright.

"Bafangtang handles things, and I ask you to give me face." The man in black continued to shout, although in his mouth he was told to give face, but his tone of voice was tough.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the people in the tea shop swarmed out. Soon, there were only three people left in the tea shop, Mu Yi, Da Nu, and the middle-aged man in the corner. As for Li honesty, he didn't come in originally. Just need not be involved.

Hardly need to ask, Mu Yi also knows why the people in Bafangtang came. Although he heard the name of Bafangtang for the first time, it can be seen from the reactions of the public that this Bafangtang is not small.

However, this is also normal. After the news that Mu Yi killed Cui Heng with two fingers, and Chang Qi was not the enemy of the big slaves, the news that he dare to come to the door must be quite confident in himself, and it must not be Cui Heng. That half-handed master.

Even in Mu Yi's induction, there are no less than four or five people in this group who surpass Cui Heng, and one of them has a calm and long breath, not a simple role.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Mu Yi ignored the Bafangtang people outside, and looked at the middle-aged person in the corner with an interest and asked.

"Are you talking to me?" The middle-aged man looked up in surprise and glanced at Mu Yi.

"If there is no fourth person here," Mu Yi replied.

"Oh!" The middle-aged man answered, then thought about it and said, "Afraid of death."

"You came for the key too?" Mu Yi asked abruptly.

"What key?" The middle-aged man glanced at Mu Yi again, seemingly unable to understand what Mu Yi said.

"Natural is the key to the ancient Yellow River." Mu Yi also said no matter whether the middle-aged man was pretending to be stupid or not. As for the Bafangtang people who started to surround them, they didn't even look at them.

"Is the Yellow River the old road? No interest." The middle-aged man shook his head, then stopped talking about Mu Yi, and continued to stare at the tea cup in his hand.

"Interesting." There was a smile in Mu Yi's eyes before he turned his head and looked at the door.

A figure also appeared in Mu Yi's sight at the same time. It looked like he was about forty years old and in the same black suit, but he used gold threads on the edge of the clothes. In addition to the gossip picture, two chests were embroidered in front of him Word, Octagon!

Bafang, Bafangtang!

While Mu Yi looked at the other side, the other side also looked at Mu Yi.

"Give up the keys, spare you not to die." The voice was ruthless and overbearing, even more unexpected and direct.

(Chapter One!)