novelweb Chapter 991 Attending the Banquet
Chapter 991 Attending the Banquet
"Do not……"
When he heard that he was going to be taken to the Mo family, the man's ferocious expression changed drastically.
"Come on, this is not up to you!"
Xiao Yi didn't say any more and two silver needles flashed in his hand.
The next second, all the silver needles fell on the man's head, and the latter became motionless and fainted.
"Brother Yi, where are they?"
Xuanyuan Tiezhu asked.
"Are you still fighting?"
Xiao Yi looked at the dozen or so strong men standing there.
Wow.
The strong men threw their swords to the ground and knelt down.
"Oh……"
Xiao Yi nodded and sat on the ground casually.
"Brother Yi."
Xuanyuan Tiezhu became anxious. How could they just stop fighting?
“Everyone surrendered.”
Xiao Yi threw out a cigarette, his eyes turned cold.
"Then...give them a quick death!"
"Got it!"
Xuanyuan Tiezhu nodded excitedly and went forward with a knife.
Most of those people were unable to pick up their swords again and were killed by Xuanyuan Tiezhu and the other two.
Before Xiao Yi finished smoking his cigarette, the noise not far away completely stopped.
"Feeling good?"
Yuan Wenbin looked at Xuanyuan Tiezhu with an expression that was simply amazing.
"Great! I've been holding it in for a long time, luckily there are these people who let me release it."
Xuanyuan Tiezhu said happily.
Xiao Yi frowned slightly. Why did the conversation between these two people sound so indecent? Or was he too dirty?
"It's getting dark, it's time to go back."
Xiao Yi stood up and stretched.
"What about these corpses?"
Xuanyuan Tiezhu asked.
“Let them return to nature.”
Xiao Yi didn't care at all.
"Brother Yi, do you think there will be the shadow of Mo Qiu behind this guy?"
Yuan Wenbin looked at the unconscious man and asked.
"What if that guy is the real mastermind?"
"Or I should say, you read too many novels."
"..."
"Who cares? Whether or not Mo Qiu is there will be clear tonight. Go back and pack up for the banquet!"
"Can I go too?"
"Of course...it's a free seat, so why not take it?"
Xiao Yi said.
"But before we get married, you have to work harder and carry him back first."
"Got it."
Xuanyuan Tiezhu responded and lifted the man on the ground with one hand.
"Brother Yi wants to take him to the banquet?"
Yuan Wenbin's heart moved.
"That's interesting, isn't it?"
Xiao Yi smiled and didn't explain further.
……
Yunxuan Building.
In the private room on the second floor, there was a man in his thirties sitting, sipping his tea carefully with very elegant manners.
"Mr. Mo, the people have arrived."
A man came closer.
"please."
Mo Qiu's eyes flashed and he put down the teacup.
Soon, the door opened and Xiao Yi and Yuan Wenbin, both wearing masks, walked in.
"Sorry for the wait, Mr. Mo."
Xiao Yi took the initiative to say hello, as if they already knew each other.
"It's okay, I just got here a while ago."
Mo Qiu looked at Xiao Yi and found that he really had an imposing manner and looked like a top-level powerful person.
Even though he was wearing a mask, he still felt something.
"Please take a seat."
Mo Qiu did not exchange pleasantries because they were not familiar with each other, and given his status, there was no need to do so.
Seeing this, Xiao Yi sat down directly.
"I don't know your name, sir."
Mo Qiu asked.
"Not much, my last name is... Yuan, Yuan Wenbin."
Xiao Yi was too lazy to give himself a name.
Yuan Wenbin rolled his eyes in his heart, you don’t want to use your brain at all, you are 'Yuan Wenbin', who am I?
袁？
Mo Qiu repeated himself in his mind and searched for the list of powerful families in the ancient martial arts world, but to no avail.
"Mr. Yuan."
Mo Qiu shouted.
Xiao Yi didn't react until Yuan Wenbin at the side gave him a look that said 'I'm calling you', and then he realized what was going on.
"Ahem... Mr. Mo, why don't you get straight to the point."
Xiao Yi pretended to be deep.
"Very good. I don't like nonsense either. I guess you must be confused about what happened during the day, right?"
Mo Qiu Road.
"Of course. I don't understand why Mr. Mo didn't favor his own family."
Xiao Yi nodded.
"Mo Cheng has brought this upon himself. Since he was wrong, he should have an attitude. Besides, I also want to draw a clear line and don't want people to misunderstand that he did that at my behest."
Moqiu explained.
"If you can barely explain it, then why did you ask me to meet you?"
Xiao Yi asked again.
"Before answering your question, I would like to ask Mr. Yuan why he wears a mask."
Mo Qiu asked back.
"Do you not want others to know your true identity, or do you have some unspeakable secret?"
"Mr. Mo's words are really direct. It seems that you are very curious about my identity."
There was no tone in Xiao Yi's words.
"That, of course, will determine whether our conversation can proceed."
“Although I don’t know what you are worried about, I can tell you clearly that you are indeed overthinking it.
I wear a mask because I suffered a backlash from refining the elixir and practicing martial arts, and my face was injured."
Xiao Yi said as he took off his mask.
He was well prepared and didn't think he could get away with it by wearing a mask.
Yuan Wenbin was stunned. Is Brother Yi serious?
But when he saw Xiao Yi's face clearly, his expression almost gave away the truth.
Xiao Yi's face was covered with scars, as if it had been burned by fire, it was horrible to look at.
"What the hell?"
Yuan Wenbin's eyelids twitched wildly. Did Brother Yi really change his appearance this time? Then couldn't he make it look a little better?
Seeing Xiao Yi's face, Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The injury is very deep, and it is difficult to change. If I hadn't heard about some new methods recently, I wouldn't have come to White Dragon Island."
Xiao Yi said this as he put on the mask, very calmly.
Yuan Wenbin secretly gave a thumbs up and couldn't help but admire Xiao Yi's ability to make up stories and still stay on topic.
"That's what I wanted to ask. I think the sunflower is not what you need. You must have other purposes for coming to White Dragon Island."
Mo Qiu Road.
"Liuren True Grass!"
Xiao Yi is very direct.
"Liuren True Grass?"
Mo Qiu's eyes narrowed.
"Why do you think that my White Dragon Island would have that kind of ancient medicinal material?"
"Don't pretend. If I didn't understand the situation, I wouldn't be here. I also know that I can only come to you for this matter."
"Since you know how precious Liuren True Grass is, why do you think I would give it to you?"
"Then I have to ask you first, why did you, Mr. Mo, want to see me?"
"Hahaha……"
Mo Qiu suddenly laughed.
"It can't be that this is really a Hongmen Banquet. You didn't have a chance to do it during the day, so you want to kill me at night, right?"
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.
"You are also a top expert, you should know that there are not many experts around here."
Mo Qiu shook his head, knowing that Xiao Yi said that on purpose.
"Is it because you failed to kill me in the afternoon that you are so polite in the evening?"
Xiao Yi's voice sank, but he asked this deliberately. In fact, he had already made a judgment in his mind.
Yuan Wenbin's aura changed, and murderous aura rose!
"afternoon?"
Mo Qiu sat up straight.
"The person who wanted to kill you was not arranged by me. It has nothing to do with me."
"How can I believe you? That person said that it's you, the Mo family, and you and Mo Lang who are behind this!"
"Damn it! Where is he?"
Mo Qiu's voice turned cold.
"Iron pillar!"
Xiao Yi shouted to the outside of the door.
boom!
The door opened, Xuanyuan Tiezhu carried the unconscious man into the room and threw him on the ground.
Mo Qiu's face changed slightly. He squatted down to check and was relieved when he saw that the man was just unconscious.
Then he took out two pills, stuffed them into the man's mouth, and returned to his seat.