At this moment, a reminder suddenly came from Xiao Xuan's mind.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have successfully killed Jing Wuming, and gained [-] prestige points! 】

Only one hundred?

Xiao Xuan frowned slightly, thinking that this Jing Wuming is so worthless?

Killing is worth a hundred prestige points?

Last time, Hefeng Qingyang just passed the trick and gained [-] prestige points.

In comparison, this Jing Wuming is so cheap!

Seemingly knowing what Xiao Xuan was thinking, the system prompt sounded again in his mind.

[Ding, the prestige value is related to the influence of the host's behavior. The greater the influence, the higher the prestige value, and the smaller the influence, the lower the prestige value. 】

related to impact?

Xiao Xuan suddenly understood that Feng Qingyang and Jing Wuming were not on the same level at all.

Feng Qingyang is a master of swordsmanship, and his reputation is far better than that of Jing Wuming and Yu Canghai.

So even if He Feng Qingyang didn't try his best, just a simple fight was enough to shake the Jianghu.

So the prestige value becomes higher.

Moreover, many people in Jianghu now know that he knows martial arts, so compared with last time, the influence is naturally a little worse.

Less would be less, but Xiao Xuan seemed to know something extraordinary.

If the prestige value is related to influence, then can he understand that even if he loses in the fight with Feng Qingyang, he will still have a lot of prestige points.

What is this called in future generations?

Get hot!

Xiao Xuan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, if this was the case, he had a bold idea in his heart.

Anyway, it's just a joke!

Is there anyone more popular than Yaoyue right now?

Xiao Xuan saw Yaoyue sitting in front of him, so he unceremoniously pulled Yaoyue to his side and smiled.

"You're welcome."

"Didn't Palace Master Yaoyue say that we already had skin-to-skin contact?"

"Then how can I see someone hurt you?"

As soon as the words fell, one sentence immediately ignited the anger in the hearts of all the men in the inn.

"Oh my god, he actually has a skin-to-skin relationship with Palace Master Yaoyue, so do I have no chance?"

"I didn't expect that I would really fall out of love! What should I do? I can't beat him again and again, and I'm not as handsome as anyone else. Mr. Xiao won't give me a way out!"

"No wonder Mr. Xiao is confident, hey, I lost in the end!"

"I watched the play well, why did I just eat a mouthful of dog food? When did this happen?!"

"No way, no way, even Mr. Xiao admitted it, it seems that this matter is probably true!"

"One is Mr. Xiao, who is famous all over the world, and the other is the owner of Yihua Palace. It seems that we have nothing to do!"

"My God, it turns out that Mr. Xiao likes such a woman? Then do I still have a chance? I can also be a concubine!"

“…”

Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian blinked their eyes in bewilderment.

Both of them secretly guessed in their hearts.

Was this someone fighting just now?

Why is it...a marriage proposal?

No, it's not a marriage proposal. What the hell is this doing?

How did the martial arts battle evolve into a romantic drama?

Xiang Wentian was naturally happy for Xiao Xuan in his heart. From the first time he saw Xiao Xuan, he felt that Xiao Xuan was a good-looking talent. He was also curious about why there was only a shopkeeper Tong around a character like Xiao Xuan?

Now it seems that people are hiding everything!

On the other hand, Ren Yingying looked gloomy and a little unhappy.

During the fortune-telling two days ago, I was still fantasizing about Xiao Xuan.

It was also the first time in her life that a strange man could get so close to her.

Unexpectedly, within two days of thinking, Xiao Xuan's wife came to kill him.

Shaking her head slightly, Ren Yingying walked down the stairs, thinking that the preparations are almost done now, and it is time to bid farewell to Qixia Town.

It's just that I don't know whether to say goodbye to Xiao Xuan now.

After all, Yaoyue is right next to him.

After hesitating for a long time, Ren Yingying decided that it would be better to say goodbye to Xiao Xuan solemnly.

But before he could say anything, he heard a cold voice behind him.

"Are you the saint?"

Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian both turned around at the same time, looked for the reputation, and set their eyes on Shangguan Jinhong.

Seeing Shangguan Jinhong's appearance, both of them knew that the visitor was not kind.

Just looking at the face, it didn't look like someone sent by Heimuya, so the two looked Shangguan Jinhong up and down, and finally asked Wentian.

"Is something wrong?"

Shangguan Jinhong looked Xiang Wentian up and down, then picked up a glass of wine and drank it, his mood was not affected by what happened to Jing Wuming at all, and he said in a low voice after a long while.

"My subordinate is Shangguan Jinhong."

"Presumably the two of you should know why I came here after hearing my name?"

Xiang Wentian was delighted when he heard it, and jokingly said.

"Shangguan Jinhong?"

"So, you are that cowardly father?"

Shangguan Jinhong sat on the chair as firmly as Mount Tai, and was unmoved by Xiang Wentian's banter. He just held the wine glass with one hand, and slapped the beams and pillars in the inn with the other hand.

I saw that the beam and column were not broken, but a circular hole appeared on the column.

Before Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian could react, they saw Tong Xiangyu leaning on the counter and moaning.

"My pillar!"

"My century-old pear blossom is the pillar!"

"Guest officer, I beg you, go outside and fight. I'm a small business, and I can't stand it!"

The money gang frowned slightly, and naturally heard Tong Xiangyu's voice, so they took out a complete silver ingot, which was half the size of a fist.

"Since I'm the leader of the money gang, I don't need money."

"I have no intention of destroying Mr. Xiao's storytelling place."

"Boss, this is your compensation."

Seeing the silver as big as half a fist, Tong Xiangyu's eyes straightened immediately, and he hurried over to put away the silver ingot, then smiled apologetically.

"Meidi is very beautiful, Mr. Shangguan, this one pillar is not enough to show your might and arrogance, why don't you shoot two more?"

Shangguan Jinhong raised the corners of his mouth, ignored Tong Xiangyu, and said to Wentian and Ren Yingying with a light glance.

"The dog was injured by you and was fed poison."

"If this matter is left as it is, my money gang won't have to mess around in the Jianghu in the future."

"There is only one choice before you now."

"Hand over the antidote."

Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying glanced at the pillar, and were extremely shocked.

This kind of internal strength is really rare.

The skills of the two of them can be regarded as masters in the arena.

But in front of Shangguan Jinhong, it was a bit childish.

It's just that such a threat is really not like their god religion.

Especially Xiang Wentian, even after seeing Shangguan Jinhong's profound inner strength, he still let out a maniacal laugh without changing his face.

"Hahaha!"

"Shangguan Gangzhu is really a good internal force!"

"However, I, Xiang Wentian, is known as the king of heaven, and I have never been afraid of any threats."

"What's more, I have killed many people, and I haven't seen anyone asking me for an explanation!"

After speaking, Xiang Wentian paused.

"Have you ever seen someone ask the Heavenly King Laozi for an explanation?"

Chapter 97 Mr. Xiao's words are the words of Yihua Palace, whoever Mr. Xiao lets die must die

The atmosphere in the inn instantly dropped to freezing point. After witnessing the power of Shangguan Jinhong, everyone hid far away, for fear that Shangguan Jinhong's eyes would tilt and hit him again.

His palm can even pierce the pillars, and the pillars will not stop after piercing through.

Who wouldn't be afraid to change this kind of internal force?

If this hits them, it's not a matter of being disabled or not, but a matter of how many seconds they can live!

At the same time, the people in the inn couldn't help looking at Xiang Wentian.

Xin said that Xiang Wentian is really stubborn, maybe the mouth is not the only one in the whole body, right?

Enough!

Facing such a ruthless master as Shangguan Jinhong, he was completely worthy.

How dare you say that you are the king of heaven?

Isn't this looking for abuse?

Seeing that Xiang Wentian wasn't afraid at all, Shangguan Jin Hong frowned displeasedly, raised his head with a hostile expression, looked at Xiang Wentian and said coldly.

"Oh?"

"So you don't cooperate?"

"If you can be so confident, do you mean there are people from your Sun Moon God Sect around here?"

"Or do you have the confidence to run out under my hands?"

At this time, Ren Yingying tapped her foot, and immediately pulled a bench over, stepped on it with one foot, then sat down and laughed.

"When did our Sun Moon God Sect act so low-key?"

"You don't really think it's just the two of us here, do you?"

As soon as the words finished, Shangguan Jinhong sneered and said.

"Oh?"

"Hehe, that's my eyesight, I didn't realize that there are any masters around here."

"Could it be that Yihua Palace is also a member of your Sun Moon God Sect?"

"Or is Mr. Xiao a member of your Sun Moon God Sect?"

"Or maybe the Li Tanhua behind me is taught by your Sun Moon God?"

From the time when Li Xun Huan was carving the puppet in his hand, Shangguan Jin Hong had already guessed who he was.

The carving master's knife is very stable, but not as stable as Li Xunhuan's!

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