Within the borders of the State of Texas, the old man from the Wan Family Collection saw that not only had Long Sanming invited the two of them to a large bowl of tea, but he had also given them a silver tael as a gift. He was slightly startled.

"Customer, this is really not good! "Since you've already given us tea, how could I dare to accept your silver?!" When the old man saw that Long Sanming was giving him a silver ingot, he immediately retreated after a slight pause. Long San Ming had expected that the old man wouldn't get the silver, so he drained the cup of tea on the table in one gulp. Then, he threw the silver taels into the old man's arms and said: "If you dare to come and bother me again, I'll take your granddaughter away!"

With that, he stood up and walked out of the hall, saying, "Waiter, the money for the tea has been placed on the table!" After hearing this, a person walked out from the inner room. However, he was no longer the waiter who had served Long Sanming tea. Instead, he was met with a burly middle-aged man with a long scar on his face.

Just as the person walked out of the inner room, his eyes flashed fiercely on Long Sanming, who was standing at the entrance of the store. Naturally, Long Sanming could feel his peculiar gaze as he turned around and looked at the middle-aged man standing by the counter. The two exchanged glances. Naturally, the two of them could tell what each other's intentions were.

The middle-aged man on the other side sneered and said: "Brother Long, why are you leaving so quickly?" Aren't you going to reminisce with your old friends?! "

Long Sanming replied casually: "Oh?! Why didn't I see who among them was my old friend? "Even if there are, I am afraid they are here to settle the score. If I don't leave now, when will they be waiting for me?" With that said, Long Sanming turned into a shadow and strode out of the store.

With a "kacha" sound, a large square piece of paper covered with sharp blades fell at the entrance of the shop. If Long Sanming wasn't careful when jumping out, he would be pierced by these sharp blades. Fortunately, Long Sanming was extremely agile, and his reaction speed was even more astonishing. Relying on his pure and refined Kunlun Sect martial arts, he immediately steadied his body and forced himself to rush forward.

When Long Sanming finally stabilized his body, he discovered that his body was only an inch away from the wooden board filled with sharp blades and weapons. If he hadn't handled it properly, he would have been decapitated by now. Suddenly, a stream of nameless fire shot out from his heart and filled his entire body along his meridians. Long Sanming turned around angrily and fiercely looked at the relaxed expression on the counter. His eyes revealed a slight playful smile as he said: "How about it, is Brother Long able to escape from my iron wall?"

Long Sanming smiled as he forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew that the more disadvantaged the situation was, the calmer he had to remain. Otherwise, his old life would probably end here! He then heard Long Sanming speak: "Brother, how should I address you?"

The middle-aged man standing next to the counter gave a cold snort and said: "Long Sanming, do you remember the Zhongli family under the Sunset Faction's mountain?"

When Long San Ming heard this, he immediately remembered who this person was. Naturally, he also knew the identity of this old man and immediately said: "So it's someone from the Zhongli family. Was he here just to see the snow?! "Today, my brothers, you have all retracted the long-cherished wish in their hearts!"

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Long Sanming, stop bullshitting with laozi. To tell you the truth, we came here today for the sake of getting the perfect head. Today, if you know what's good for you, you will directly commit suicide here. Otherwise, you will definitely die from head to toe! "

When Long Sanming heard this, he laughed heartily and immediately said, "Mr. Zhongli sure likes to joke around!" In this world, 80 or less people would want to take my head, but why don't I still get it? "

The middle-aged man said, "That's because your martial arts are powerful and ordinary people can't do that. But let me tell you, no matter what, you won't be able to escape today!" Then he shouted, "All members of the Zhongli family, come out!" The moment he said this, the people who had been sitting in their original spots stood up. Then, a few people walked out from the private rooms on the second floor. Long Sanming's gaze swept across these people on the first and second floor. He already had a rough idea of what to do.

There were a total of eight people. Including the old man and the middle-aged man at the counter, there were five people downstairs. The three people on the floor were standing right in front of him.

The Zhongli family was from Yun Gui Mountain's South Mountain Pass. Their family had been martial artists for generations, so they were naturally a big family that trained in martial arts. Although they were slightly inferior to their family, they were still a rare big family in the border regions of the south! More importantly, from generation to generation, there would always be people serving in the imperial court. Most of them were martial generals, and most of the people they brought along were vicious tiger and wolf teachers that lived in the border regions. Therefore, the Zhongli family's influence was quite deep. Ordinary people would not dare to rashly provoke them!

Long Sanming saw that it would be difficult to escape from today's battle, so his face turned serious and his body tightened up. His right hand drooped as he prepared to attack and defend. Those who were familiar with Long San Ming knew that this was a sign that he was about to make a move.

The middle-aged man standing in front of the counter smiled and said: "Long Sanming, do you still think you can run away? Listen to me and quickly hand over the score of < < Flock of Geese on the Shore > >. I'll let you live a little longer! Otherwise, today next year will be your memorial day! "

When Long Sanming heard this, he sneered and then said: "There were a lot of people who wanted to kill me, but in the end, didn't I still kill them all? If you want to be the next one, of course I wouldn't mind! "

The middle-aged man sneered and said: "In that case, Long Sanming, you aren't willing to hand over the < < Flock of Geese on the Shore > > manual?" Long Sanming let out a cold snort and said: "Little clown, if you're so capable, come up and try a few times. Stop talking nonsense. You think I won't be able to take you if you're standing behind someone!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately became angry, and said: "Long Sanming, hand over your life!"

Having said so, he drew out the short spear on his back with his right hand, took a big step forward and said: "Long Sanming, you and I will fight to the death!" Long Sanming was also overjoyed. He directly sent out a palm strike towards the middle-aged man!