When Zhu Meng finished saying this and put down the wine bowl, the teahouse was surrounded by trained horses.

Suddenly, the world was quiet and there was no sound at all.

It is as quiet as a grave.

Su Weiyun didn't say anything, and Gao Jianfei didn't say anything.

The swords and soldiers outside the teahouse were silent, and the soldiers were silent.

All horses have undergone special training and will never make unnecessary sounds when they shouldn't make sounds!

And in this deadly silence, a person slowly walked into the teahouse.

This man wore a purple jade crown, a purple robe, and a sable fur. He looked extremely respectful and noble.

He is Zhuo Donglai, the second leader of the Red Enemy Agency, "Purple Qi Donglai"!

Zhuo Donglai walked into the teahouse in a silence.

Standing beside Zhu Meng, the nailed shoes hesitantly touched Su Weiyun and said quietly: "Hero, can you give me a bowl of wine?"

He asked carefully, afraid that Su Weiyun would refuse.

Su Weiyun picked up the wine jar with great pride and handed it to him, and smiled and said, "What do you want to reward or not? Just drink it, and the money for the wine is mine!"

"Thank you, hero!"

The nailed shoe looked a little red, and he put the wine jar on his mouth. He drank half of the jar in one breath, wiped his mouth and said, "I dare to fight to the death now!"

Zhuo Donglai walked slowly, sat down gracefully and said, "Who will fight with?"

Su Weiyun looked at his figure, footsteps, and movements and knew that this person's internal strength, body skills, and palm power must be of first-class level.

He must be a top-notch expert.

Zhu Meng laughed and said, "Spiked shoes, who are you going to fight with? Only me is the one who wants to fight here, and there is no one else!"

Gao Jianfei picked up the wine bowl, stood up and said, "And I am! How can I escape in the face of battle? I will give you three more bowls!"

Zhuo Donglai slowly pressed his hand and said, "I should respect these three bowls. Zhu Meng came from afar. If I don't have the friendship of the landlord, I will inevitably be laughed at!"

"And after drinking these three bowls of wine, I have something to ask Master Zhu."

After he said that, he really toasted Zhu Meng with three bowls of wine, and drank no less than Zhu Meng.

Zhuo Donglai asked lightly: "Master Zhu is elusive and regards this as a place where no one is. If he rode alone and was beyond the reach of dust, we would not be able to catch up with him no matter what."

"But why is Lord Zhu still staying?"

Zhu Meng said: "It's just because I handed over two good brothers here, of course I want to have a few drinks with them!"

"Hahahaha, although I am crazy, I am crazy with my confidant. Such a crazy confidant can't meet even if he travels all over Chang'an. How can I not drink alcohol? Of course, Zhuo Donglai will never understand something like this!"

Zhu Meng didn't care, fearless, and drank three more big bowls of wine.

Zhuo Donglai suddenly stopped talking, silently speaking, sighing, and not speaking.

He didn't speak, and the people outside didn't dare to act rashly.

Just at this moment, there was an abnormal movement outside the window.

This "abnormal movement" does not mean that there is any noise or any major movement.

But there is a murderous aura, a murderous aura that no one can ignore!

A murderous aura that makes people feel like they are about to die!

Su Weiyun was the first to feel that this murderous aura passed by his back like an electric light.

He secretly held the Xiaoxiang sword, and suddenly felt murderous intent on his body, fighting against it in a long time.

Zhuo Donglai also felt it, and Zhu Meng immediately realized something was wrong.

Gao Jianfei also knew that he not only knew, but also saw it.

His expression was astonished as if he had seen a living ghost.

Su Weiyun also looked at it and saw a person standing under an ordinary tree not far away.

He is just a silent and ordinary person, holding an old and ordinary box in his hand.

But the murderous aura on this man was even more vaguely than Su Weiyun, who was once a killer.

After a long time, Zhuo Donglai said, "Okay, I wish Master Zhu a good journey and I will not send you off!"

Zhu Meng said in surprise: "You let me go?"

Zhuo Donglai nodded.

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In the teahouse, Zhu Meng and the nailed shoes have left.

No one expected that Zhuo Donglai would let Zhu Meng go.

——There are 40 green forest heroes on the North Road, and 39 of them have participated in the Red Escort Covenant.

——The Lion Hall is the only organization that has not joined, and it is also the largest and most powerful organization among them.

——Yang Jian, one of the four masters of Zhuo Donglai, originally wanted to give the disobedient Lion Hall a warning; after Zhu Meng killed Yang Jian, this hatred could only be cleaned with blood.

But Zhuo Donglai actually let Zhu Meng go.

And the man carrying the box also left, and he disappeared suddenly in the blink of an eye.

Only Su Weiyun was left in the teahouse, Gao Jianfei, and Zhuo Donglai was still sitting quietly.

Su Weiyun asked, "'Purple Qi Comes East' Zhuo Donglai?"

Zhuo Donglai said: "Hmm?"

Su Weiyun said: "You are not leaving yet?"

Zhuo Donglai said: "I also want to have a bowl of tea."

Su Weiyun said: "I respect you."

Chang'an in the snow was extremely cold, and the tea that was burned by Gao Jianfei with internal force just now was cold again in a blink of an eye.

Su Weiyun held up the teapot with his right hand and used the internal energy of the magical power of the wedding dress to warm the tea with the strongest heat.

Zhuo Donglai raised his hand lightly and said, "I am the Lord, you are a guest, I should respect you!"

Although his tone was plain, it had a majesty that was unquestionable and unchallenged.

"You don't have to be polite. Are you a noble person? It's better for me to respect you."

Zhuo Dong came to find a hand in hand and seize it.

Su Weiyun held the teapot in his right hand and used the "crane-like" style in the seven birds' palms with his left hand. His thumb and food, and his middle fingers were combined and he quickly poked out.

The "crown beak" was halfway through the way, and suddenly walked downward without any warning and pecked at the Lieque point on Zhuo Donglai's wrist.

Zhuo Donglai shrank his hand slightly, and his palm flipped over, like clouds floating in the air, moving with the wind.

But in a flash, his palm went to the other side and continued to pick it up to the teapot.

This move comes from the purple Qi.

Su Weiyun frowned and used the "evil eagle style" in the seven birds' palms backwards.

He integrated the powerful eagle claw skills he had learned in the past with this style. His hands were like eagle claws, his fingers were spreading great force, catching wind and shadow, and grabbed Zhuo Donglai's entire wrist.

Zhuo Donglai suddenly stood up inadvertently, his purple robe floated up, carrying a deep internal force, just blocking Su Weiyun's left hand.

This move is still purple Qi coming from the east.

Su Weiyun's left hand had been used all the way, but her face did not change, and suddenly threw the teapot to her left hand.

His right hand held his palm and used the "Da Peng style" to slap Zhuo Donglai's palm with a gust of strong wind!

Zhuo Donglai smiled slightly and clapped his hands to meet him.

Bang!

The two palms faced each other, and they shook them at the same time.

The purple air is filled with mist, and it does not dissipate for a long time, and it always ripples in Zhuo Donglai's palm.

It was still the same purple air coming from the east.

Zhuo Donglai's understanding of this move "Purple Qi Comes East" is so profound and the changes are so complex that no one in the martial arts world can compare with!

Pop.

The previous teapot Su Weiyun did not catch it, but was lifted up by Zhuo Donglai's wide purple robe, landed on the ground, and smashed to pieces.

Tea water splashed out everywhere with white breath.

The two of them looked at each other, and for a moment, they were silent at the same time.

Su Weiyun stared at Zhuo Donglai and said, "I have just changed into three palm styles in a row, but you only used one move of "Purple Qi Donglai" to take them one by one. I really admire him."

Zhuo Donglai's eyes were very serious and solemn.

He and Su Weiyun really had a palm, and of course he knew that the person in front of him was no less than his.

Zhuo Donglai said slowly: "Then I won't drink tea anymore. I just want to say something to you."

He suddenly turned around, went out, and got on his horse.

Then, the horse neighed and the people went away, and the men in green disappeared into the vast snow and snow.

Gao Jianfei asked strangely: "Since he wants to tell you something, why don't he say it?"

Su Weiyun packed up the teapot that was broken on the ground and said, "He actually understands his meaning."

“What is it?”

"He would rather destroy the things he couldn't get! No one would try to touch them!"
Chapter completed!