"Brother Li, have you heard that Sun Moon Villa was wiped out, and more than 200 people in the whole village were killed overnight. I heard that the screams rang out for half an hour. It's miserable..." The deskmate The spirit man shook his head and sighed.

"That's right, Brother Li, our area is not peaceful recently. Two sects have already been exterminated. I heard that those men in black have skull marks on their bodies. Anyone who sees them will see the King of Hades." Another person replied road.

The teahouse was rather noisy, and the teacups in the hands of the two tables in the corner suddenly stopped.

One of the men wanted to get up, but the woman suddenly spoke.

"Yingying, drink tea." Ye Yuxi's voice was so soft that she almost kept it in her mouth.

Shadow glanced at the guests at the table of the eighth-level spiritual master, and then sat down according to Ye Yuxi's order.

However, the spiritual power of several people was shrouded in the table of the eighth-level spirit.

"Brothers, be careful these days and try not to cause trouble."

"Brother Li, don't worry, we won't go out these few nights, but those people... Hey, I heard they came from the northeast."

"Yes, yes, it seems that I heard someone say that one of their leaders is called Long or something, what is Dragon? I can't remember clearly, anyway, he is not a local."

"Xiaoer, come to the pot of Gaofo."

"Old man Liu, refill the water."

The conversations of the guests at this table were drowned in the hustle and bustle of the teahouse, Ye Yuxi and the others in the corner put down their teacups one after another.

Sitting at the same table as Ye Yuxi was Ying Ying, and the one next to him wearing a bamboo hat was naturally Meng Yi and two other members of the law enforcement team.

Meng Yi and the others turned their heads too often when walking in the city, so they had to wear a bamboo hat to cover it up.

'Meng Yi, go find the Sun Moon Villa they mentioned, and see if there are any clues. 'Ye Yuxi transmitted the sound in her heart.

Meng Yi nodded, winked at the two men, threw a few silver coins on the table and got up to leave.

It was normal for people to come and go in the teahouse. The departure of Meng Yi and the others did not attract anyone's attention, and people's conversations continued.

Ye Yuxi listened to the eighth-level spirit man talking more and more sideways at the table, and looked up at Bai Jinyi, who nodded slightly at Ye Yuxi, and the two of them had the same idea again.

"Brother Li, did you come across anything interesting this time when you went out to practice, tell us, and let us open our eyes too?"

"That's right, Brother Li, you've been away for two months, and the brothers are talking about you every day. I'll treat you to Juquanlou later, and we have to have a good drink."

boom!

Those strong men were discussing where to eat at night, when suddenly a knife was chopped on the tea table!

The muffled sound was quite harsh in the teahouse, and the hustle and bustle of the discussion suddenly stopped, and the expressions of the guests at the nearby tables changed drastically when they saw someone using a knife.

Some took out a few copper coins and threw them on the table, turned and left, and a few fished in troubled waters, and took advantage of the chaos to get out of the teahouse.

After a few breaths, there were only three or five tables of guests left in the bustling teahouse just now, and these few tables of people were all brave enough to stay and watch the fun.

"Which of you are on the road, don't you know that Brother Li is here! You don't want to live anymore!" A strong man looked at the broad knife on the table, and instead of being frightened, he spoke harshly.

No wonder, under the leadership of Brother Li, they are quite famous in the nearby streets, and no one messes with them on weekdays.

"Several of you, you have something to say, you have something to say, our small business can't afford it."