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"I see."

"Then Tang Ying is in danger. Originally, Xiang Ri's cultivation was similar to Tang Ying's. Both of them were at the peak of the third-grade master level. Now Tang Ying is seriously injured. Since ten years ago, dozens of sects in Fulong Mountain united to encircle and suppress the Demon Lord Moro of the Heavenly Demon Palace. They failed. Tang Sect was one of the dozens of sects. They suffered heavy losses and their masters died... The current Tang Sect does not have a master at the peak of the third-grade level. Facing Xiang Ri who is coming at him aggressively and in his prime, isn't Tang Ying doomed?"

"That's not necessarily true. Xiang Ri is powerful, but Tang Sect is not a pushover. This is Tang Sect's territory. Tang Family Fort is in a dangerous position. If there is no one to lead, even a grandmaster will find it difficult to find the specific location of Tang Family Fort..."

Listening to everyone's discussion.

Xiao Rong's face turned pale: "No, Brother B, the Tang Sect is in danger."

Looking at the panicked Xiao Rong, Xiao Ping'an comforted her: "Sister Nine, don't worry, this man is just a middle-level third-grade master. Of course, Grandpa is injured, but the Tang Sect has a deep foundation. It's just wishful thinking for him to destroy the Tang Sect alone."

Xiao Rong nodded: "Brother B, you make sense."

After they finished their meal, they did not go back to the room to rest, but planned to listen to more news.

An hour later.

Xiao Rong's hanging heart finally died.

Because, after the leader of the Evil Gang, Xiangri, there were five waves of enemies targeting the Tang Sect one after another, and the strongest person in each team was not weaker than a middle-level third-grade master.

Xiao Rong's face was full of panic, "Myna, it's over, it's over this time, six middle-level third-grade masters gathered in Tang Sect, Tang Sect is going to be over."

"Sister, don't panic." Xiao Ping'an looked calm: "Fortunately, the highest level of these six people is only the peak of the middle-level third-grade master, and there is no master who has reached the great perfection of the middle-level third-grade."

He had just finished speaking.

A boy wearing colorful clothes, with a small braid on his head, about five or six years old, about 1.4 meters tall, and cute as ice and snow, came over hopping.

A silver longevity lock was hung around the boy's neck, making a jingling sound.

Behind him, followed an old woman with white hair, hunched back, very kind face, and holding a wooden cane.

"A Xiang, walk slower, wait for grandma."

Although she was worried about her grandpa's family, Xiao Rong couldn't help but exclaim at the sight of this tender and tender little boy: "Wow, myna, this child is so cute."

I really want to pinch his little face.

"Yes."

Xiao Ping'an looked at the child and the old woman behind him calmly, and nodded in agreement.

The big and the small, with the appearance of an ordinary grandmother and grandson, seemed out of place with the people in the inn.

Tang Qiang's teeth squeezed against each other, making a clacking sound, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He picked up the bowl and wanted to drink, but because of the shaking hand, most of the wine spilled.

The braided child said crisply: "Grandma, hurry up, I'm starving."

"My dear grandson, wait, wait."

The old woman followed with difficulty on crutches.

Just then.

Xiao Rong glanced at Tang Qiang: "Xiao Qiang, are you having an epileptic seizure?"

"No, Miss, look, that mother and grandson, aren't they very strange?" Tang Qiang looked at the old man and the child who had just come in with horror, and said tremblingly.

"I don't think so."

Xiao Rong carefully looked at the two for a while and shook her head.

"No, Miss, as the saying goes, there are four things you can't mess with when you go out to walk around: the elderly, children, women, and the disabled. Look, the two of them directly occupy two of them, aren't you afraid?"

"Nervous, I think you think too much. These are just two ordinary people." Xiao Rong rolled her eyes, looked at Xiao Ping'an who seemed to be in deep thought, and said:

"Myna, you have the highest martial arts here. Can you see that there is something strange about that child and his mother-in-law?"

Xiao Ping'an shook his head: "I don't know yet, let's observe it again."

The two were dressed normally, but in such an occasion, they were a little abrupt. After all, the inn was full of people from the underworld, not even an ordinary person.

It was like two sheep mixed into a pack of wolves.

The inn was crowded and noisy. When the child and the grandmother entered the inn, it was already full and there was no empty seat.

The little boy in flowery clothes looked left and right, as if looking for a seat.

When he saw Xiao Ping'an's direction, his eyes lit up and a lovely smile appeared on his pink face.

JumpingHe jumped over, looked at Xiao Ping'an, and said crisply: "Good-looking big brother, there are no seats left. Can you let me and my mother-in-law sit at your table?"

Xiao Ping'an glanced at him and shook his head to refuse: "No."

"Good-looking big brother, I'm almost starving to death. Can you let me and my mother-in-law share the table, please?" the boy begged.

"No." Xiao Ping'an shook his head.

Just like a heartless scumbag who just finished a job.

"Myna, we still have empty seats here anyway, otherwise, let this little brother and his mother-in-law sit for a while." Xiao Rong said.

As soon as this was said.

The flowery boy was not happy. He was excited and said loudly: "I am a woman."

Xiao Rong: "..."

Xiao Ping'an: "..."

Others: "..."

"Go away, if you don't go away, I will hit you."

Xiao Ping'an looked at the flowery boy, smiled slightly, and raised his hand naturally.

The little boy in flowery clothes didn't take it seriously at first, until he saw the three-inch-long flying knife in Xiao Ping'an's hand, which exuded a sinister luster.

He couldn't help but pursed his lips, glanced at Xiao Ping'an, and said unhappily: "Big brother is so handsome, but so stingy, no girl will like you in the future."

"You don't need to worry about this."

Xiao Ping'an said lightly.

The little boy in flowery clothes returned to his grandmother with a dejected look, mumbling to her, as if saying something, and raised his little hand and pointed at Xiao Ping'an.

So, the grandmother with a cane raised her head and looked at Xiao Ping'an.

Suddenly, Xiao Rong and the others became a little nervous, and couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at them.

It's not that they are afraid of this old woman, but they feel that it seems... a little unkind for them not to let this child share the table with the old man.

Fortunately, the flowery boy and the old woman did not continue to come over to pester him, but walked to other tables.

"Myna, we have seats here, why don't we give them to that cute child and his grandmother?"

Xiao Rong asked in confusion.