The middle-aged man who walked away with a pair of children quickly became tense as he watched this scene. He quickly retreated to the distance with his children and looked at the inn with a pair of worried eyes.

These days, how can there be people like them who care about the life and death of others?It was a bit annoyed to be awakened and driven out in the middle of the night, but the other party told him the reason, which had to convince him.

Looking at the situation again, the enemies of the young people in the inn should be these people, right?Looking at the monks who surrounded the inn, one by one, they were introverted. At first glance, they knew they were middle-class players, which made him worry about the young people.

"Daddy, they are so few people, will they be killed by these people?" The girl hugged her father's arm tightly with one hand, half body hid behind her father, and looked at the scene in front with some fear.

Murderous aura spread in the air, even if they retreat to the corner, they can clearly feel the cold and oppressive breath.

The middle-aged man sighed softly and said, "I shouldn't! They look...very strong."

Although I don't know the strength of the people in the inn, I saw that the men didn't panic one by one before, and they obviously knew that they would have enemies coming. Maybe they were confident?

In the middle of the night, except for those who were driven out of the inn, there were no other people on the street. Those who were still grumbling and refused to leave, their expressions changed when they saw the monks who surrounded the inn. Also ignore the other quick retreat.

Because the target of those people was Feng Jiu and the others in the inn, they just glanced coldly at those people and saw that they had retreated by themselves, but did not embarrass them.

A group of monks coming from the sky with swords, took a closer look, but eight monks came from the sky carrying a soft sedan. The group came to the open place of the inn and stopped, the sedan curtain was lifted, revealing Sitting inside is a man wearing a mask.

"Knock to the Lord!" Everyone immediately bowed and bowed respectfully.

The middle-aged man who retreated far away with his sons and daughters looked at the badges on the arms of the eight people who were carrying the soft sedan chair and the mark on the sedan chair, his face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled, and quickly Covered the mouths of a pair of children and led them away quickly.

The man sitting in the soft sedan looked at the inn with the light on in front, while turning the thumb on the thumb, glanced around, and asked, "The people of King Shura haven't come yet?"

"If you go back to the Lord, they haven't arrived yet." A monk said respectfully.

"Hey, coward, it seems that I suffered a loss, but I was afraid of them."

The man in the sedan sneered, and there was a touch of contempt and disdain in his eyes. He stared at the inn in front, and a cold and murderous word came out of his mouth, clearly in the ears of everyone, and echoed in the air.

"attack!"

"Yes!"

The monks took their orders and responded with a deep voice. They got up, pulled out their sabers from their waists, and their spirits surged. In the next moment, everyone around them attacked the lighted inn from all directions.

The overwhelming murderous aura permeated the air. In the night, the long sword glowing with cold light and spiritual energy slashed towards the inn with a powerful air current, and a touch of figure lifted into the inn.