The battle came to an end in a blink of an eye. Wang Tong and Scorpion Twelve suppressed their shock and asked for a table of wine and food to the servant with a flashing eyes.

When he walked outside the stall, the servant put all the wine and food, Xiang Yang asked for a basin of clean water and sat obliquely on a small square stool to clean the blood stains on his hands.

Xiang Yang was very careful in washing, not letting go of a trace of the back of his hands, palms, and nails. The servant was watching and standing, and sweat gradually emerged from his forehead. He raised his cuffs from time to time to wipe.

"When I just started fighting with Vulcan, you had three chances to do it, but unfortunately I didn't catch it. Why?"

Xiang Yang looked at his right hand that had become white again and seemed very happy. He had a smile on his lips and suddenly said, causing the servant's face to change color instantly, trembling from his spine to his whole body, as if a sleeping python was awakened.

"What is the official saying? The villain doesn't understand? You and that old man are both heroes in the martial arts world, with great martial arts skills, and it is difficult for a young man to ask for more blessings. How dare you interfere in the big affairs between you?"

That being said, the servant's feet retreated step by step, with each step being half a foot away, which was no different, which shows that he was also a master.

"Your acting is very good, and I didn't find anything, but when the Vulcan fought with me, the murderous intent you had hidden deep in the end was leaking a little. You want to kill me, it's nothing. I can only be curious why you didn't take action."

Xiang Yang did not see anything wrong with this servant, but he noticed that this man's murderous intent towards him was only a moment, but it made him realize that this man was not simple. Now the person's reaction to retreat showed this.

"You do have three flaws when you take action, but each flaw is not a flaw, I can tell. In addition, there are two masters around you."

The servant seemed to no longer hide his feelings, his voice was calm, not like the previous fear, but the cold sweat on his forehead was even denser and flowed down his face.

Through the short battle between Xiang Yang and Miao Lieli before, he determined that he was not the opponent of this person and had already retreated, but he did not expect that the other party had seen through his disguise.

At the moment, it is not whether he wants to attack and kill the other party, but whether this young man with a gentle smile at this time should let him go, he has no confidence in dealing with this person.

Xiang Yang nodded. In the past, if this person had really thought that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it just now, at least he was seriously injured, he might have become a corpse.

As for the identity of this person, he has roughly speculated and is hesitating about how to deal with him. It seems that there is no benefit in killing him.

"Don't retreat anymore, this is a safe distance. If you continue to go back, I won't make sure you will take action."

Let's relax, I'll ask you some things. The answer is good. We're still in the previous relationship. The answer is not good. I'll let Miao Lieli go, but I won't let you go.

Xiang Yang watched the servant retreat and threatened Li Yan first, and when he saw the other party's steps pause, his tone was eased.

"I know what you want to ask, you killed the ancestor elder of my sect. Master Yu has sent seven people, including me, to assassinate you.

I am just the weakest and most incompetent one of these seven people, of course, and the one who is most afraid of death, otherwise I wouldn't tell you these things."

The servant bent his waist slightly and said softly. When he saw Xiang Yang, he wanted to continue asking. He looked at Wang Tong and others in the wine stall and seemed to have noticed it. He said quickly,

"We are all trained by the Rain Master. The Rain Master is one of the elders of the Zoroastrianism. I don't know his strength.

We seven have never seen each other before, and we don’t know how each other looks. If this mission fails, I will not attack you again. After I go back, I will be severely punished by the rain master and receive the most cruel training again."

Seeing that the other party he wanted to ask revealed everything he knew and didn’t know, he said it clearly and had a very good attitude. He was a smart person or a smart person who cherished his life.

"Very good. I appreciate your current knowledge and intelligence. When I go back, I will give me a pound of beef sauce. The more fragrant the better."

Xiang Yang stood up from the stool, stretched his waist, and looked at his right hand carefully. His five fingers were slender, his skin was fair and elastic. Who would have thought that such a palm would be as cruel as the demon's claw?

When the servant heard Xiang Yang's words, he breathed a sigh of relief. Since Xiang Yang said so, he should no longer plan to attack him. This is a good thing.

He quickly ran into the wine stall. After Xiang Yang took his seat, he cut a plate of beef sauce and put on it, and added a pot of shochu.

Xiang Yang looked at the other party's attentive actions and smiled. He did not kill the other party, but it was not just because of the other party's intelligence, and it had nothing to do with whether the other party was a Zoroastrian or not.

Just because he has no intention of killing now and does not want to kill anyone, he even thinks that the other party is quite pleasing to the eye, so he lets go after it.

There is a saying that it is hard to buy a fortune from me, but this is probably the idea.

As for whether he would return to the mountain and develop a great trouble in the future to take revenge on himself, he felt that it would not be possible. A person who cherishes his life will never be as threatened as a person who regards life and death as nothing.

If the other party would rather die than surrender, maybe he would eliminate the danger in the bud.

"The seven people from Zoroastrianism should be the most talented one. They are not very good at martial arts. They are probably not much different from Dong Crook and their group, but they are very good at hiding. They are one step closer to the Shenzhao Sutra, which is not bad."

Xiang Yang looked at Wang Tong using silver needle to try the beef and the newly-sauceeded soju, but there was no problem with it, so he also started to turn on his chopsticks.

Walking around the world is a necessary prudent method, but it cannot be completely guaranteed to be safe. Some poisons cannot be measured by silver needles.

"Xiao Xiang, today you have swept the face of one of the Eighteen Fire Gods, I'm afraid they won't give up. Although the ancestor of the Fire is vague, the Eighteen Fire Gods are advancing and retreating together.

With your martial arts today, the lower nine fire gods should not do anything to you, but the upper nine fire gods are not something you can deal with."

Wang Tong looked at Xiang Yang having a feast, and did not take what had just happened, and reminded him.

"Don't worry, I understand. If the one who was here just now was one of the nine fire gods, I wouldn't have done that. Even if they come to take revenge, wouldn't there be a God-Snatching Sect supporting him behind his back?"

Speaking of the God-Slaying Sect, Wang Tong's face turned a little ugly. The three Fire Gods just said nothing, but it may not be without cause. At least the battle of the God-Slaying Sect to kill the Demon Sect thieves should have a considerable loss.

"Wang Tong, don't think too much. When the sky falls, there are tall men holding on. Let's do our own tasks and leave the others to the upper class to solve. No matter how much you think, you can't change some facts that have happened."
Chapter completed!