After being angrily berated by Wang the Butcher while having a finger pointed at his nose, that person was neither anxious nor annoyed, but instead laughed and said, "Who doesn't know that the women of Liangjie Tang all have unclear relationships with Li Po..."

Before that person could finish speaking, the bone cleaver at Wang the Butcher's leg had already flashed out of its sheath. The blade light swept across the other person's brow, and their eyes widened as they fell backward to the ground. Wang the Butcher held the bone cleaver and said, "Li Po is not here, Liangjie Tang has not fallen. Liangjie Tang does not allow anyone to insult it."

Old Liu walked forward a few steps, holding a folding fan, and said in a loud voice, "Everyone, you have come to see our hall master off, and Liangjie Tang is grateful. However, anyone who comes to make trouble, Liangjie Tang will fight them to the death, even if we only have a few people left."

As Old Liu's voice fell, Qin Xin's zither music erupted, filled with sorrow and indignant killing intent, instantly enveloping half the mountain. The sorcerers outside the mourning hall retreated involuntarily, no longer daring to underestimate Liangjie Tang.

Old Liu said indifferently, "Someone, drag the corpse out and feed it to the dogs!"

As two Iron Guards dragged the corpse out of the mourning hall, an old man in grey cloth clothes and thick glasses walked over slowly: "Gentlemen, can you leave the corpse for me to take a look?"

Before the Iron Guards could speak, Wang the Butcher said, "Throw the corpse out."

"If you've come to pay respects to our hall master, Liangjie Tang welcomes you. If you're just here to see the corpse, you can look all you want after I throw it in the ditch."

Wang the Butcher's words were very impolite, but the other person seemed not to have heard, and kept staring at the corpse.

The two Iron Guards dragging the corpse stood still as if they hadn't heard Wang the Butcher's order.

Wang the Butcher's expression gradually darkened, but Old Liu just smiled and remained silent, fanning himself.

Seeing that Old Liu didn't move, Wang the Butcher took a step forward and was about to speak when he saw a middle-aged man with a burly back, round waist and a face full of stubble walking out: "Wang family sister, don't be angry yet. Ban Xia is just like this, he has to see everything he's curious about. I, Tie Zheng, apologize to you!"

"Nan Ban Xia, Bei Tie Zheng (South Half-Blind, North Iron Anvil)." Wang the Butcher's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Xi Kuang Ma, Guan Tian Ya (West Mad Horse, Observing the Horizon) has come too?"

"This old man arrived long ago!" An old man dressed as a Taoist, with three gourds hanging from his waist, walked out from the crowd, standing in the distance with his hands behind his back.

A person in a suit, carrying a violin case, walked out. The other person was probably only around thirty years old, with a hint of頹然 (tuí rán, dispirited) between his brows, giving people the feeling that he had already seen half a lifetime of vicissitudes.

That person cupped his hands and said, "I am Lin Lingxiao, representing my teacher Guan Tian Ya, to express our condolences to Liangjie Tang. Please, everyone, restrain your grief."

Xue Yu Ling Xiao Bei Yan Gui, Liang Jie Tang Qian Wu Ren Hui. (Snow Rain Ling Xiao North Wild Goose Returns, In front of Liangjie Tang no one returns.)

Lin Lingxiao, the third-ranked among the younger generation?

Wang the Butcher couldn't help but take a few more glances at the other person. Old Liu also nodded to the other person before looking at the three people in the field.

The three old men who appeared one after another looked unremarkable, but they were famous and rarely seen Grandmasters.

The hidden weapon Grandmaster, Tang Ban Xia, calls himself Tang Ban Xia (Half-Blind). He was born with severe nearsightedness, but it was this almost blind person who caused countless experts to perish under his hidden weapons. His personality is also particularly strange.

The weapon forging Grandmaster, Tie Zheng Zi (Iron Anvil), the name of Tie Zheng, like Wang the Butcher, has been inherited by generations of disciples. Probably only Tie Zheng Zi himself knows his real name.

According to the Tie Zheng lineage itself: I am the anvil under the iron, not the hammer for forging iron.

Half of the world's ten most evil weapons come from the hands of Tie Zheng Zi, and no one can shake the title of weapon forging Grandmaster.

The wine Grandmaster Ma Kuang: Known as Xi Kuang Ma (West Mad Horse), born in the Western Regions. He was born with a long face, what people often call a horse face. It wasn't just that Ma Kuang's face was long, he also had two rat whiskers.

Some people wanted to laugh at Ma Kuang's appearance after seeing him. However, those who dared to laugh at Ma Kuang were eventually stuffed into his wine pot by him.

Ma Kuang's three pots of wine: One pot can startle ghosts, one pot can intoxicate gods, and one pot can end the mortal world.

The music Grandmaster, Guan Tian Ya (Observing the Horizon), looks like the most normal person among the four Grandmasters, but in reality, he is the most abnormal person.

Guan Tian Ya is proficient in all the musical instruments in the world, but he always says that he has difficulty finding a soulmate.

It is precisely because "it is difficult to find a soulmate" that Guan Tian Ya is crazy.

You want to listen to my music, you can. But after listening, you have to say the deep meaning in my song.

If you can say it, you are Guan Tian Ya's soulmate.

If you can't say it, you have to become my instrument.

Guan Tian Ya's most famous instrument is not the zither in his hand, but the ghosts standing behind him: Thousands of ghosts sing the fierce god's song, where can you find a soulmate on the horizon!

The Grandmaster's Decree has appeared, and the Grandmasters have gathered!

The first thing they did when they arrived was not to visit Wang the Butcher, but to determine whether Wang the Butcher was qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with them in the world of术道 (shù dào, sorcery).

Ma Kuang was the first to speak: "You are the current generation's Wang the Butcher? Are you the Grandmaster of the Slaughter School?"

"No!" As soon as Wang the Butcher's voice fell, three killing intents soared into the sky.

The sorcerers standing next to the three Grandmasters were all horrified and retreated one after another.

Grandmasters cannot be deceived, cannot be insulted, cannot be opposed.

If Wang the Butcher dared to play tricks on the three Grandmasters, he would immediately suffer their wrath.