There is an inn and a lobby.

At a square table in the back, three men were chatting.

One of the one-eyed young men was eating a peanut, then took a sip of wine and said:

"Sigh~! This wine tastes so good. I never thought there would be good wine here!"

"This is just average. I heard that there is an inn that has a unique three-step pour of wine. As long as you take a sip, you can't even think about taking three steps! If you take one step, the world will spin, and if you take the second step, you will fall down!" The white-haired old man beside him said.

He said, his nose was red and had small pits, which showed that he was an old drunkard.

"Daddy, have you ever drank?" A young man with fair skin and potential for a pretty face asked curiously.

"How can I have that blessing? I just saw someone drinking it. And if you drink it in three steps, it will also have the benefit of strengthening the mysterious energy. Most of the mysterious masters who have reached the critical breakthrough can break through as long as they drink it. If they can't

, it just means you didn’t drink enough!” the old man said, looking very yearning.

But the three-step process is not so easy to buy.

This is also the reason why an inn can open so many branches around it.

It's not like there are no people who want to take the looting formula by force, but unfortunately, most of them are dead.

Although the various divisions of the Dali Gang did not communicate openly, they still cooperated in secretly passing on information and then handling it.

There is an inn in particular, which serves as an intermediate station for information transmission.

Mao Duoli, the captain of Division 9, is like a fish in water and has basically become friends.

"By the way, godfather, why do you think we come here? This is just a small town, what are we doing here?" the young man asked curiously.

"Haha! Mu Bai, I just came here to give you some insights, so that you won't be stupid on the mountain! You are really a homebody. You have been up the mountain for so many years, and you have only been down the mountain a handful of times! Look at your senior brother, he is now an old man.

A fried dough stick! Only then will the godfather feel free to let him take care of the affairs on the mountain!" said the old man.

When the one-eyed young man heard this, his face showed joy.

"Master, this is what a disciple should do! Junior brother, he is dedicated to cultivation, which is a good thing. Our Iron Body Sect will become stronger and stronger in the future!" One Eye said.

The boy named Mu Bai is a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, godfather! I was just too focused!"

"Okay! Mu Bai, although your senior brother Yun Mu has not high potential, he is a rare talent in terms of management. Although our Iron Body Sect has only a dozen people and can only be regarded as a small sect, we are also

It’s not something to be trifled with! If you want to develop, you must have talents. Only by having a large talent pool can you develop better. The future potential is huge! What our iron gate lacks now is opportunities and resources!” After the old man finished speaking, he took a puff of dry cigarette.

From the mouth of the cigarette, green smoke curls up.

"Hoo~!" He took a deep sip, and suddenly the smoke filled the air.

At this time, a strong man at the table next to him yelled in displeasure:

"Old man, do you think you have a long life? How dare you smoke in front of me! Ahem~! Didn't you see that you choked me?" The strong man was very energetic and had a bad temper.

"Sorry!" the old man said apologetically, and then put out the smoke.

But the strong man refused to give up.

"If an apology is useful, why should the patrol guard do it? I'm very unhappy, so I want to beat him up!" After the strong man said that, he punched the old man directly.

The old man shook his head slightly.

"Human! You have to give up when you're good, otherwise you'll suffer a loss! Mu Bai, Yun Mu, you guys watch!" After saying that, he punched him directly.

The strong man's arm exploded, and the bones were broken into several sections.

Blood sprayed out, and the strong man screamed.

The people who came with the strong man suddenly became angry. There were four of them in total, and they wanted to hack the old man to death.

It's a pity that they are all people who have no vision and hit the iron plate directly.

The weapons in his hands, whether swords or daggers, were unable to break through the old man's skin defense.

"How dare you be so arrogant with this little strength! It seems like you haven't experienced the beatings from society! Then I'll help you! Remember to be a good person in the next life!" After saying this, after a few punches, the strong man and his accomplices all rushed to the street.

Suddenly, the old man looked a little embarrassed, because he remembered the rule of an inn, which is that no one can cause trouble.

"Damn it! Why did you forget this? I shouldn't have drank because of my bad temper!" the old man murmured regretfully.

At this moment, Mao Duoli, the captain of the Ninth Division, appeared with a smile on his face.

"This guest, what makes you dissatisfied that you are causing trouble in my inn?" Mao Duoli said with a smile.

"Those people provoked my godfather first!" The young man named Mu Bai was the first to say.

"Stop talking! Mu Bai! It's your godfather's fault!" After saying that, he looked at Mao Duoli and said:

"Mother Cat, I know the rules, but can you let it go like this? I still have to live a rough life, old man!"

Cat Duolipi said with a smile:

"I'm sorry! Rules are rules! I thought you were fighting back in self-defense, so I cut off one of your fingers, otherwise my life will be spared!"

Mu Bai and Yun Mu were very horrified because they didn't know that there was such a rule in an inn.

"Okay!" the old man said very bachelorly.

Then he broke off the little finger of his left hand.

His face suddenly turned pale, and leaving a severed finger behind, the old man greeted Mu Bai and Yun Mu to leave.

"Let's go!" After saying that, the three of them left.

The other guests were watching everything with a smile. They were ready to watch the show from the beginning.

There is an inn that is not an ordinary inn. It can be said that this is a kind of power existence, and it is also a place dedicated to exchanging purchasing information.

In fact, there is another person selling information. Mao Duoli is just cooperating with him, which can be regarded as hype. The first Chinese website

The quality of one inn suddenly improved a lot.

There are two teams working together: the second team and the fifth team.

They are all engaged in intelligence and assassination, so the information collection is very complete.

An industrial chain has been formed, which can be regarded as self-sufficient.

On the other side, on the road.

The old man had a gloomy face.

"Daddy, let me bandage it for you!" Mu Bai said anxiously.

Soon the three of them came to the alley, and then the old man directly took the young man's hand, bit it, and sucked the blood. Soon as he swallowed Mu Bai's blood, the old man's severed finger could see the growth of granulation.

, and then recover quickly.

This is Mu Bai's special ability. His blood can heal most injuries and even regenerate broken limbs.

Because of this talent, Mu Bai's vitality is very strong, and he can quickly master various body-building exercises. Even the exercises that can leave fatal injuries, Mu Bai can practice them, because these side effects have no effect on him.

Yun Mu was envious of his junior brother for having such a talent.

It's a pity that talent is something you can't just ask for. At the same time, there is a look of disgust deep in his eyes.

Suddenly, a mysterious man shrouded in black robes appeared.

The aura on his body was filled with blood and brutality.

Yun Mu's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the person coming.

The old man looked over immediately.

"Who are you?" the old man asked.

"I didn't expect that there is such a good talent in this small trash sect! It's really a waste of money to let him follow you! Young man, are you willing to follow me?" The mysterious man's voice was very rough.

"Who are you?" The old man thought carefully.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that in my eyes, you are just an ant! Do you really think that you are already very powerful when you have achieved enlightenment and karma?" the mysterious man said disdainfully.

"Whether it's strong or not, you won't know until you try it!" After saying this, the old man's skin immediately turned into a bronze color, and then he rushed towards the mysterious man.

The mysterious man waved slightly, and a pair of huge claws suddenly appeared in the black robe, tearing the old man apart.

"Trash!" the mysterious man said indifferently.

At this moment, Yun Mu suddenly knelt down and said:

"Sir, I have tricked them out. You promised to give me the cultivation methods of the Beast Emperor Sect!"

Mu Bai was stunned when he saw this scene.

"You! Senior brother, you actually do this?" Mu Bai was very surprised.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, it's because Master only sees you! My potential is not good, and it doesn't match the "Iron Body Art". For my future, this is all I have! Don't blame me, I just want to become stronger!" Yun

Mu said.

The mysterious man walked over slowly, and his original claws had recovered.

He patted Yun Mu's shoulder slowly.
To be continued...