The moment the gong sounded, everyone in the lobby closed their mouths and looked at the corridor on the second floor at the same time.

"This time, you can't leave even if you want to."

The person at the table glanced at Xia Fan and Shi Xiaofei, said something like a mosquito and flies, and ignored them.

"Is the show going to begin?"

Xia Fan followed everyone to the corridor on the second floor in deaf ears.

The moment the gong stopped, a man with a smiling mask appeared in the corridor on the second floor. The other party looked around the people in the lobby silently. Even when he saw Xia Fan and Shi Xiaofei, he did not stop for a moment, as if he had known about their arrival.

"We're all here, we can start."

After counting the number of people present, the masked man nodded slightly, his voice as sharp as a knife scraping glass.

"Two more people."

Someone suddenly spoke in the corner.

"From the moment they stepped into this place, they were no longer strangers." The masked man said coldly. "Is there anyone else having any problems? If not, we will start."

"I have!"

Xia Fan raised his hand lazily, which once again attracted people around him to look at him.

"What's your problem?"

The masked man looked at Xia Fandao.

"I want to know, what exactly do you Yindian do?"

Xia Fan said frankly.

"Buying, a dead man's business."

The mask is simple and concise.

"Since it's a Yindian, I naturally know that you are engaged in the business of dead people, but what about it?" Xia Fan asked.

"As long as the dead are related to the dead, we are within the scope of our trading." The masked man said without any impatience.

"Why does it sound like there is no difference between a murder?"

Xia Fan was immediately a little interested.

What kind of ghost shop is just a killer organization? It must be so mysterious!

"We don't just kill people." The masked man said.

"I understand, I understand, as a killer organization, how can there be only one business of killing?" Xia Fan nodded with his hands in his arms. "After all, as one of the oldest professions, you must also learn to keep pace with the times, otherwise sooner or later, a more diversified emerging killer organization will be eliminated."

"...Do you know the Yin-Yang Sect?"

The masked man was silent for a moment.

"I only know Yin and Yang people, but not Yin and Yang Sect. What's wrong? Is this Yin and Yang Sect very famous?"

As soon as Xia Fan said this, he found that Shi Xiaofei had secretly pulled his clothes. He subconsciously turned his head to look, but he saw Shi Xiaofei's face turned pale and he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Xiao Fei, do you know that Yin and Yang Sect?"

"Previous...sen, Yin Yang Sect is one of the famous branches of the Demon Sect in the world."

Facing Xia Fan's inquiry, Shi Xiaofei replied tremblingly.

Since the masked man on the second floor suddenly mentioned the Yin-Yang Sect, Shi Xiaofei instantly felt an unknown premonition.

Does Yindian Yindian have any unspeakable relationship with the Yin-Yang Sect?

"So that's it. No wonder you act so well. It turns out that this Yin-Yang Sect is a very terrifying sect in the world?" Xia Fan suddenly said.

"Senior, don't you know the horror of the Demon Sect? Since the day the Demon Sect was born, the Demon Sect has launched countless disasters in the world. I don't know how many famous sects have been destroyed in the hands of the Demon Sect, and I don't know how many heroes in the world have died tragically at the hands of the Demon Sect. So that people in the world now have changed their qualities when talking about the Demon Sect..." Shi Xiaofei said with a sad face. "Although the Yin-Yang Sect is just a branch of the Demon Sect, the famous Divine Sword Villa was destroyed by the Yin-Yang Sect with its own strength!"

Speaking of Divine Sword Villa, this reminded Xia Fan of the guy named Xie.

He was a little confused at the time, why he even gave up his self-esteem in order to become stronger.

Now he understood that it turned out that his enemy was so powerful that it was a desperate situation.

Even Xia Fan would feel overwhelmed when facing a giant like the Demon Sect, let alone Xie Linyuan who was casually hung up and beaten by a half-step master.

"So your Yindian belongs to the Yin-Yang Sect?"

Xia Fan raised his head and looked at the masked man on the second floor. At this time, he couldn't figure out the joints.

"Anyone who dares to enter Yindian will have only two consequences, one is to go out alive, and the other is to go out dead."

The masked man did not admit it or deny it, but said to himself.

"No wonder you said we can't leave even if we want to leave this time."

Xia Fan glanced at the indifferent masked man opposite the table.

The meaning of masked man on the second floor is self-evident.

If you join them, you will naturally be able to go out alive. If you reject them, you will naturally be able to go out dead.

They can only have one choice.

"Do you know? What I like most is to say no to self-righteous people."

Xia Fan slowly stood up and twisted his neck, moved his wrists, and looked at the masked human on the second floor with a smile.

"It seems you chose to refuse." The masked man said without any emotion in his voice. "I'm sorry, you made a wrong decision."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the smiling masked men present suddenly stood up, including the masked men opposite Xia Fan's table.

"senior!"

Seeing this, Shi Xiaofei was so scared that he hid behind Xia Fan and said tremblingly.

"Are you really sure you want to attack me? I will warn you one last time, once you do it, you will have no room for regret."

After moving his body, Xia Fan removed the Hanguang Sword at his waist. He held the hilt of the sword and pulled out the invisible sword from the scabbard bit by bit.

"Han Guangsword? Are you the remnant of Divine Sword Villa?"

The masked man noticed the sword drawn from Xia Fan's hand and the sound changed instantly, and he no longer had the sharp and harshness he had before.

"Oh, I'm quite aware of the goods. Unfortunately, I'm not the remnant of the Divine Sword Villa you mentioned. This sword is just a spoil I got from a guy named Xie!"

Xia Fan shrugged and looked at the smiling masked man around him who was staring at him with calm eyes.

"Oh, I just want to stay in a store, but you guys don't open a good inn and insist on pyramid scheme-style illegal underground gatherings. Others don't want to join and threaten to kill them. I think this inn has been open for a few years, right? And how many innocent passers-by have you harmed over the years?"

"Go on."

The masked man snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party anymore.

"Shi Xiaofei, stay away from me. There are a lot of people. I plan to use my ultimate move."

Facing the smiling masked man who was rushing around him like a tide, Xia Fan protected Shi Xiaofei and stepped back step by step.

"Big move?"

Although Shi Xiaofei was a little confused, according to his understanding of Xia Fan, he finally decided to be obedient. With a flash of effort, he rushed to the corner of the inn.

"Well, the ultimate move needs to be matched with a commentary to have momentum. What kind of brilliance shines? Connect the past, present and future? What else is there?"

When Xia Fan saw Shi Xiaofei running away, he raised Han Guang in his hand and muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!