That little milk dog, is he trying to rebel!

When I recover, I'll call Ye Yang and torture him severely.

I fell asleep again, groggily.

What I didn't know was that a storm was brewing at Liangjie Tang (Two Realms Hall).

I have to say, Jiang Junci's five groups of people were much more skillful than Jiang Wuyou back then.

I even felt that Jiang Wuyou was imitating Jiang Junci's style, using the resources he had to divide his forces into several groups, overwhelming the opponent. Even if the other side had top experts, they could only rush around putting out fires, exhausting themselves, and eventually being worn down to death.

Jiang Wuyou divided his troops, and none of the groups were strong, and they were all forces of the Coffin Gate itself.

Jiang Junci's five groups were not disciples of the Coffin Gate at all, but the Coffin Gate's elite were like assassins hidden in the dark, so they could deliver that fatal blow.

The five groups were like a vortex that could destroy everything, enveloping the Two Realms Hall. But the Two Realms Hall, at the center of the vortex, was unusually calm.

Lao Liu hadn't had breakfast yet when he dragged a chair to the door, sat down, and started drinking tea. Butcher Wang came over and sat next to Lao Liu, "Drinking tea in the morning is not a good habit. You wouldn't be learning from those Eight Banner idlers, would you?"

After the Manchus entered the Pass, the Eight Banner children gradually began to pay attention to ostentation, starting from getting up in the morning.

The first thing the Eight Banner children did in the morning was to drink tea, commonly known as "rushing the dragon ditch," which meant getting rid of the bad luck that had accumulated in the body overnight. Only after drinking tea did they start eating breakfast.

The descendants of the Eight Banners who were particular about it had to drink small-leaf tea, and those who were not so particular would drink broken tea leaves, but the process of "rushing the dragon ditch" could not be missed.

Rushing the dragon ditch naturally had its benefits, but drinking tea on an empty stomach could easily hurt the stomach.

Lao Liu laughed and said, "A friend is coming today, I have to be in good spirits, right?"

Butcher Wang said, "Lin Zhao sent a message that five groups of people are going to besiege the Two Realms Hall. They have been prepared for a long time. Why do you seem so unconcerned?"

Lao Liu shook his fan and said, "If I'm anxious, will they not come?"

Butcher Wang looked at Lao Liu and said, "Have you figured out how to deal with those five groups of people?"

Lao Liu shook his head and said, "It's not difficult to repel them. I can make them go back the way they came without even going out. Do you believe it?"

"However, the Master has given me a difficult problem. He wants me to keep all five groups of people here, which is a bit difficult. I could easily pacify them, but he wants me to settle everything in one battle."

"I don't know whether to say the Master is ambitious, or that he thinks too highly of me."

Butcher Wang picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, then lay down on the easy chair with one leg up: "I'll wait and see how you pacify the five groups."

Not long after, Lao Liu's ears twitched twice. He closed his folding fan and tapped it on his palm a couple of times. "Someone, bring the thing out."

After several guards carried a coffin into the yard, they bowed to Lao Liu and left.

Not long after, a group of people rushed into the courtyard of the Two Realms Hall. An old man at the head pointed at Lao Liu and shouted angrily, "Are you Liu Bao, the advisor of the Two Realms Hall? I ask you, what qualifications does your Two Realms Hall have to trade with our leader?"

The old man was questioning Lao Liu, but his eyes were on Butcher Wang's thighs.

Butcher Wang's face darkened, and his hand went to the bone-chopping knife at his side. Lao Liu quickly transmitted his voice: "Why bother with a dead man!"

When Butcher Wang looked at Lao Liu, the latter stood up with a smile: "Are you from Dong A Pang?"

The old man said coldly, "It's enough for you to know that I am a retainer of Dong A Pang. As for my name, you are not qualified to ask."

As the old man proudly puffed out his chest, his eyes glanced at Butcher Wang again, as if waiting for Butcher Wang to ask his name, so as to shock this beautiful woman.

Who knew that Butcher Wang simply turned her face to the side, not even looking at the old man.

Lao Liu still smiled unchanged: "Naturally, I am not qualified to trade with Commander Tianji. I have prepared what she wants, you can take it away."

The old man couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He himself didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

He gave his subordinate a look, and the latter opened the coffin and nodded after taking a look.

The old man was now in a dilemma. His original intention was to bring elite soldiers to fight a battle with the Two Realms Hall, but he didn't expect Lao Liu to hand over the drought demon directly. He had no reason to attack, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Lao Liu didn't speak, just looked at the other party with a smile. The man stood there for a long time before saying coldly, "Consider yourself to have some self-awareness. Tell your Hall Master, when you see people from Dong A Pang in the future, retreat and avoid them, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy."

The man originally thought that Lao Liu would not be able to restrain himself from attacking, but he didn't expect Lao Liu to cupped his fist and said, "I will definitely pass on the message."

This time, the man had even less reason to attack, so he could only flick his sleeve and said, "Take the coffin and let's go!"

After a group of people carried the coffin out of the Two Realms Hall, Butcher Wang said with a livid face, "Is this your solution? If you don't explain it clearly, be careful I chop you up."