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C1269 Good Evening Everyone



C1269 Good Evening Everyone

0In everyone's point of view, Ye Hong was destined to have no way of escaping from the encirclement of so many top powers in Linzhou City tonight.    
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The three young masters of Linzhou looked at each other. They could see the relief in each other's eyes.    

    

They looked at Ye Hong complacently and prepared to appreciate his fear.    

    

But what disappointed them was that Ye Hong only had one expression from the beginning to the end.    

    

That was calmness.    

    

Even from Ye Hong's eyes, they could see a hint of contempt.    

    

The three young masters of Linzhou were very angry. They didn't know where Ye Hong got his confidence from.    

    

Facing the approaching experts, even Qin Hongshuang, who was full of confidence in Ye Hong, approached Ye Hong nervously.    

    

At this moment, another movement came from the garden to the south.    

    

It seemed that there were guests coming tonight.    

    

Everyone looked at each other and said in surprise: "Could it be that the brat's enemy has come to seek revenge again?"    

    

What puzzled everyone was that a middle-aged man that everyone did not recognize walked out from the shadows.    

    

The man had handsome facial features and a calm bearing.    

    

He wore a silver-gray suit that perfectly fitted his tall and thin body.    

    

As his tiger eyes looked around, a dignified aura of a superior was faintly emitted from his body.    

    

Although no one knew his name at this moment, they all knew in their hearts that this person definitely had a great background.    

    

And behind this middle-aged man were two figures.    

    

On the left was a young Daoist priest dressed in strange clothing.    

    

He had a buzz cut and his ears carried ancient earrings.    

    

On the Taoist priest's clothes, a lifelike Eight Trigrams pattern seemed to be about to fly out from his chest.    

    

If Sima Ann, who had visited the Duanmu Family before, appeared here, he would immediately recognize that this young Daoist was dressed like a fellow disciple of his - the Eight Trigrams Sect of the West River Province.    

    

Beside the young Daoist of the Eight Trigrams Sect stood an old Daoist with a strange face.    

    

He had white hair and a white beard. He looked like a celestial being. Even though he was not even seventy, he was still sixty years old.    

    

Under his white hair was a pair of strange green eyebrows.    

    

The green eyebrows were like swords. They flew to the sides of his temples. They gave the old Taoist a sharp edge and brushed away the old look on his face.    

    

His body was straight and straight, like the body of a sword.    

    

His blue Daoist robe was different from the young Daoist beside him. There was a series of complicated black talismans printed on it.    

    

It was mysterious and simple.    

    

The old man held a wooden sword without a sheath. The eyes under his blue eyebrows seemed to be open and closed, and there was a faint cold light.    

    

This strange group of three instantly attracted everyone's attention.    

    

Lei Wei sized up the middle-aged man in front of him, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.    

    

He felt that he had seen this man somewhere before.    

    

As the man got closer and closer to the light, his face became clearer.    

    

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Lei Wei's mind. He pointed at the man and said in shock, "You, are you Mr. Cai from the Merchant Union?"    

    

Duanmu Chengya looked at Lei Wei, who rarely lost his composure, and asked, "Brother Lei, what is this Merchant Union?    

    

Who is Mr. Cai?    

    

Why do I feel like you are afraid of him?"    

    

Duanmu Chi did not get a response for a long time.    

    

He turned around and found that both Qin Guang and Feng Jie had serious expressions on their faces.    

    

It seemed like the word 'Merchant Union' or perhaps it was the word 'Merchant Union'. The three words' Mr. Cai 'put a lot of pressure on the three of them.    

    

The middle-aged man who was called Mister Cai stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly.    

    

A voice as clear as the spring wind spread across the entire square.    

    

"I am the Merchant Union's Silver Merchant Envoy. - -    

    

"Cai Jiannan."    

    

"Good evening, everyone."    

    


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