
"Friend, who's your clan and what's your name?" asked Ban-el-ye chuckling curiously, "yesterday night, the letter left on the door frame, just written in name and not signed, who knows you
is the great Buddha of which temple" Looks like your body, for
slaughtering chickens also no energy, where can infiltrate
four layers of care without knowing, it is not easy. I
believe it must be your best friend who did this shocking act."
"On the contrary, my friend three days ago was gone, before the incident he had asked his friend to investigate first, after being ready then welcome this friend to leave, he said, it's a principle I do something work, I've stayed seven
day in your area." Fu Kewei rolled up his sleeves, this move so did not match his appearance as the son of a noble,
"yesterday the night that sent the letter was me, if you don't believe me, I won't say much anymore. About name! Just wait until Huang-jit-ye (Seventh Master), Huang
Yung-sheng's coming, how is it?"
"Buddy, I really can't believe the guy who sent the letter
last night was you." Ban-el-ye suddenly reached out with her right hand, wanting to lock Fu Ke-wei's left wrist
placed on the table, to be pressed on the table.
Suddenly the dining table let out a strange sound,
looks like the attic floor is shaking too.
"You are desperate, if you don't reach the Huang River, don't give up hope." Fu Ke-wei let the opponent exert his strength,
his attitude remains relaxed, "he he he! I dare come messing around, of course I have a little ability."
Wan-wu-ye sees that there is an unfortunate situation,
taking that chance he moved to attack, next door
his palm floated obliquely, being smashed towards Fu's pair of eyes
The ke-wei. Ouw Yu-zhen stuck out her left hand, just right
catching Wan-wu-ye's palm, his five fingers gripped, and,
then slamming to the side.
"Ouch......" Wan-wu-ye yells as she floats out, knocking down the chair
and the table, knocking down one table on the left.
The dining room was chaotic, ten more guests were eating
running away dodging, the servants shouted in fear,
the atmosphere became very noisy.
Fu Ke-wei sat quietly as before, wrist
his left hand is still locked and pressed onto the table by Ban-el-ye.
But oddly enough, Ban-el-ye's entire body seemed to tremble,
his forehead was pouring out sweat as big as a bean, his mouth could not make a sound, he looked in pain once.
Then Fu Ke-wei turned his left hand slowly,
as a result Ban-el-ye's body is like flying, flying it further
instead of Wan-wu-ye, fly to the mouth of the stairs, and buug...
fall to the ground. The two of Fu remained seated quietly, seemingly not just now
there's been nothing happening.
Ban and Wan both tried to get up after half a day
only then could they stand up, a man hugging his right arm,
another person pressed his right hand, his leg was not yet free
stepping, it seemed obvious, the lower bodies of the two people were already
numbness, unable to be controlled anymore, her face was as pale as
the face of a corpse, whimpering! They're trying to get down from the attic,
run away. "You two are fine on the road." Fu Ke-wei loudly shouted.
These two guys are gonna be fine on the road"
The waiter already knew the hassles were coming, the guests were eating
he also went to save himself.
Cuisine and wine have been in between, the entire attic dining room
only Fu Ke-wei and Ouw Yu-zhen were guests
eating, the servant was also only two people.
there came seven great men who were tall and short.
The one who led it, was the Huang family person in the
northern border of the Huang-jit-ye Shi-zi river, Huang Yungsheng,
fifty years old, his body was big like a bear,
on his waist was a Tiger Head Nail.
Fu Ke-wei stood up with a smile, nodding, nodding,
say hello. "He he! Is this Huang-jit-ye?" lagak Fu Ke-wei was relaxed but there was a bit of arrogance, "i had thought Huang-jit-ye was only carrying two brothers, not expected to come up to seven people. Waiter, quickly put the table together and add the chopsticks and the bowl."
After the table was put together, Ouw Yu-zhen got up to her feet
the left side Fu Ke-wei. The five people sat down, two more people stood behind Fu
Ke-wei, standing on the left and right.
Huang-jit-ye's face was full of anger, she was sitting opposite him,
his pair of strange eyes were like burning flames, staring intently
at Fu Ke-wei who was sitting quietly while smiling.
"I'm Huang Yung-sheng." Huang Yung-sheng's voice was like
thunder, "yesterday night you really came to my house
leave a letter calling me?"
"Rubber." "You invited me here to talk about what" I
don't know you..." "You don't know me, but I know you. You are the Eagle Claw Hook God Huang Yung-sheng, Huang-jit-ye."
"Not a lot of nonsense! What do you want to talk about" if
maybe, I'll give it to you."
"I invite you to come, like a party there is no good party, a meeting there is no good meeting."
"Ladies! I've been fighting in the martial world for over twenty years, waves as big as anything I've never experienced" though
your party is the feast of the ruler, I will also come, I will,
isn't it coming now?"
"Thank you for your generosity, I feel so
honorable." "I'm waiting for you to say it."
"Well, I'd rather obey than respect. You studied silat at the college of Iron Head Monks at Liu An-zhou, a clan of Monks
Iron Head is Bai, he has a nephew named Bai
Ru-lian, is also your younger brother. A few years ago the Iron Head Monk suddenly died at Bai-yun temple in Jia-yu town, last year your younger brother-in-law along with the Great Pair of Jiang-nan
the night robbed the nine rich families in Jiangning and
managed to rob tens of thousands of silver burrows, then disappeared, and then disappeared,
in the martial world did not reveal any more traces of the Three Demon Women.
Your younger sister is nicknamed Yun-sang-nie (The Cloud Shirt Woman),
according to the news he's good at disguising himself, he's with you......"
"Shut your mouth! I don't want to hear your bullshit."
Huang-jit-ye pats the table shouting furiously.
"Why are you in such a hurry" I won't talk
your dirty problems, just so you tell me where he is, we're fine......"
"What are you?" Huang-jit-ye shouted furiously, and got up to her feet.
Seven people earlier as planned, stood up
besieging. "You don't want to talk about it well, then there's nothing to talk about anymore." Fu Ke-wei also got up to his feet, his face pressed, "in public places it is not good to make a noise, tomorrow at right noon, I wait for you in front of Tai-hang temple, he said, on the south slope of Mount Bo-gu, if time passes will not be awaited."
After speaking, he slowly walked to the stairs, Ouw
Yu-zhen follows behind on the left.
In front was a middle-aged big man
blocking his path, his pair of hands slowly
appointed. "You better use your power tomorrow." Fu Ke-wei's face was extremely cold, "if necessary, I wouldn't be afraid of electrifying the crowd, in the crowd killing people, step aside!"
The impact of the sound of stepping aside was not loud, but there was his strength
frightening people, the big man suddenly trembled coldly, to his surprise he gave way.