"Faceless man, black coffin..." Qin Yuesheng pondered secretly.
Although what Du Beilun said sounded a bit weird, it had to be said that it was indeed a significant gain. At least it made Qin Yuesheng understand what was going on with the white face.
"During the time your brother has been back in Qingyang City, has he seen those faceless men again? For example, should we send someone to look for them?"
"Look at what you're saying. If you encounter something like this, you wouldn't even have time to hide. Who would have the time and energy to actively cause trouble?"
Qin Yuesheng nodded: "That's true."
There were seven young men present, all of whom were descendants of the five prominent families. Over the years, Qin Yuesheng was their backbone, and they had formed a small alliance-like circle.
Living in Qingyang City, if you don’t want to go out and work hard in the future, no matter whether it is the three famous families or the five prestigious families, you must make friends with each other. It is easier to get things done with connections, and with mutual help, each other’s families will grow bigger.
Qin Yuesheng ate a little more food before putting down his chopsticks and asking Lu Juncheng, who was sitting not far away and fighting with a girl, "Juncheng, how is your family's situation going? Is it true that there's not even a piece of clothing left?"
Qin Yuesheng asked, and Lu Juncheng dared not ignore him. He immediately stopped his playful behavior and turned around to reply, "That's right. We've searched the entire Qingyang City three times, but we haven't found a single hair. I figured if there really are ghosts, they must have a really good appetite, leaving nothing behind."
"Hey, gentlemen, please don't be impulsive. Everyone here is an honored guest. We can discuss things together."
"What's so expensive about it? If they are expensive, why am I not? Get out of my way! If you dare to snatch the woman I like, I won't let you off today."
Suddenly, there was a loud commotion outside the room, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to the door. Du Beilun hurriedly shouted to the two guards he brought with him, "Go and take a look."
"Yes, Master."
When the door opened, he saw more than a dozen roughly dressed men walking forward in the corridor outside, cursing. Several plump women with heavy makeup hugged their waists tightly, but did not intend to let them take any more steps forward.
Seeing that a door next to it had opened automatically before they had even started to knock on it, the big men stopped immediately and stared at everyone in the room with anger on their faces, their expressions and attitudes were quite arrogant and domineering.
"What happened? How dare you come here and make a noise? Don't you want to live?" Du Beilun, contrary to his previous friendly attitude towards Qin Yuesheng, scolded with a cold face.
In fact, this is the true portrayal of Du Beilun. As the young master of the Du family, in Qingyang City, except for the people in the government office, the three famous families and the five prestigious families, he needs to give some face. The rest of the people are like cats and dogs on the street, with no difference. There is no need for any nice words, he can just use his power to suppress them.
"You bastard, you're trying to scare your dad."
These big men were already angry, and now hearing what Du Belen said, the anger in their hearts was like adding fuel to the fire. They simply let go of the plump woman who was hugging them with her arms behind them, stepped into the room, and planned to catch Du Belen and teach him a lesson.
But they obviously ignored the guards standing in the corner of the room. Before these people could get close to the dining table, several guards stepped forward and blocked their way by forming a human wall, not intending to let them get close to the young masters of the families who were having dinner.
Although the guards from each family had practiced martial arts for many years, I didn't expect that this group of people were also very good at martial arts. For a while, the two sides were entangled with each other, and the fighting moves were so dazzling that people were dazzled.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, gentlemen, the person you are looking for is not in this room, you have made a mistake." Seeing the conflict break out, the women stamped their feet in anxiety.
But now that everyone was angry, who would listen to what they were saying? The shouting of these women undoubtedly added more noise to the scene.
A big man knocked down a guard from an unknown family with one punch, and directly passed by many guards and rushed to the side of the dining table, intending to grab Du Beilun and beat him up. Qin Yuesheng naturally couldn't just watch this happen. After all, drinking buddies are still friends. He couldn't bear to see Du Beilun being bullied in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yue suddenly jumped up and quickly rushed towards the big man. Without any nonsense, he raised his hand and threw a tiger-shaped straight punch.
Today, Qin Yuesheng's five dimensions have reached the level of ordinary people, and combined with the use of the Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist, it also has a certain power. Seeing that the pale baby who didn't even have a beard dared to attack him, the man sneered and swept out with a whip kick.
Qin Yuesheng was delighted by this. He drew his sword with his left hand and placed it on the spot where the opponent's leg was moving forward. If he did not change this move, the big man would definitely have a leg broken here.
No one would not care about his own body. At the moment when the opponent chose to retract his legs and planned to use his palm to push away Qin Yuesheng's attack, Qin Yuesheng turned from a tiger to a crane, his speed suddenly increased, and he hit the opponent's throat directly before the opponent could react.
Click!
The crane form is all about breaking the surface with a single point. The power of the five fingers is gathered at one point and exploded out. You can imagine how powerful it is.
If Qin Yuesheng could practice some more hard skills in finger techniques, this crane-shaped strike could even break the stone slab.
"Ugh!" The big man covered his neck and retreated repeatedly. His face was pale and his expression was frowning. He couldn't help but bend over and vomit on the ground. Although Qin Yuesheng's strength was only 1, but being hit by his crane form would cause great pain to the fragile larynx of an ordinary person.
"You fucking bastard..." the big man roared.
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