Just as the bald man made a move, several people around him also rushed out. Those people in the restaurant are all cooks and waiters who do their duty, where have they experienced such a battle? Those people are like wolves entering the flock, and every time they wave their hands, one person falls, and the screams come and go.

There was already a lot of chaos in the restaurant, and countless people were screaming and running outside. The people on the side of the restaurant were quickly all put to the ground, and several disciples of the martial arts hall surrounded them in the middle with a smirk.

The bald man grabbed the arm of the waiter named Xiaomei and directly lifted her in front of Shang Yin. Xiaomei struggled violently and screamed, but where did she break free because of her small stature.

"Don't be ashamed of your face, I would have talked to you well, and if you are obedient, you can have benefits that you can't imagine. Now that this is the case, it depends on Shang Shao's mood!" The bald man said as he looked at Shang Yin with a flattering gaze.

"Let's go, this woman, I want it!" Shang Yin had been watching everything that had happened with excitement on his face, it was too new for him. Seeing the appearance of the bald man at this moment, it made him feel that everything was under control, and he waved his hand coquettishly and said coldly.

"Brute, where are you going to take Xiaomei? kidnap in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of being caught and shot?" Although he was beaten badly, the restaurant manager still stood up with difficulty and stood in front of several people. His arm was broken by his bald head, and his face was drenched in cold sweat, but he did not back down.

"Do you want to die?" the bald man looked at him with a chill and squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

"Stop!" Ye Xiaoxi stood up with fire in his eyes, slapped the table and yelled at Shang Yin and the others. Han Jingwen just wanted to reach out and grab her, but she grabbed it empty, and she rushed over without the slightest stop.

Hearing Ye Xiaoxi's shout, the eyes of Shang Yin's group were also attracted. When they saw Ye Xiaoxi, they couldn't help but light up at the same time. Ye Xiaoxi, a short-haired beauty, is wearing a red sweatshirt, dark brown jeans, and red sneakers today. She also has a melon seed face, her skin is as white as milk, she looks refreshing and clean, and she is a little more beautiful than Xiaomei who was caught by them.

"Let go!" Ye Xiaoxi walked up to the bald head, scolded angrily, and stretched out his hand to pull the waiter named Xiaomei over. Maybe it was because she was amazed, the bald head didn't react, and easily asked Ye Xiaoxi to pull Xiaomei aside.

"I changed my mind, I want this!" Shang Yin's face was full of obsession, and he walked to the bald head a little anxiously and said hurriedly.

"Uncle Shi, we can't delay any longer, the police will be there soon. Although Uncle Shi is not afraid, if it really makes a big fuss, it will be a little troublesome!" the bald head hesitated, but couldn't help but remind.

"With me and Xu Hu here, what are you afraid of? Under the congenital, there are all ants, are there any innate masters among those policemen?" Shang Yin smiled arrogantly, not thinking at all.

"Xiaoxi, why didn't you come over without saying a word to us!" At this time, Han Jingwen, Ye Qinghan and Yan Zishan also walked over quickly, Han Jingwen took Ye Xiaoxi's arm and took a few steps back, complaining nervously.

"Yo, this one is also good-looking, I want this too!" When Shang Yin saw Han Jingwen, he was almost fainting with happiness, and he shouted impatiently.

Only this time, no one responded, and several martial arts hall disciples looked at Ye Qinghan with straight eyes, and their faces became a little ugly. Although they knew that Shang Yin and Xu Hu were both innate masters, they also thought that Ye Qinghan would never be able to defeat these two people, but the scene of Ye Qinghan showing his might at the gate of the martial arts hall that day was too shocking, and the shadow in his heart could not be dissipated in just a few days.

"Uncle Shi, this young man is Ye Qinghan!" "The bald head quietly moved his steps, walked to Shang Yin's side, and said softly.

Shang Yin was stunned for a moment, and after doing something nonsense, he even forgot about Ye Qinghan. After thinking about it for a moment at this moment, he remembered that with a sneer on his face, he looked at Ye Qinghan with blazing eyes, and said lightly: "It's you, who picked the venue of the Tiancheng Martial Arts Pavilion?"

Ye Qinghan's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Are you from Wujimen?"

"It seems that it's right, since you have encountered it, then you should die!" Shang Yin was not interested in answering Ye Qinghan's question at all, and his body hung in the air as he spoke, rushing towards Ye Qinghan like a sharp sword.

He only stretched out two fingers, but he let out a soft groan like the sound of a sword, and before he could get close, an extremely sharp aura had already hit his face. The wind suddenly howled in the restaurant, and the fierce wind blew everyone couldn't open their eyes, and everyone screamed and quickly retreated.

"With a sword in front of me?" Ye smiled disdainfully, did not move at all under his feet, and also stretched out two fingers to meet without any fancies.

"Ye Qinghan is dead!" The disciples of the Martial Arts Hall showed a cruel smile on their faces, and they thought at the same time in their hearts. Just yesterday, I couldn't help the tout and entanglement of several disciples, and Shang Yin, who was sassy, performed this trick in front of these people. And pointed to a sword issued, and the two people at the entrance of the martial arts hall and the big locust tree trunk they hugged were directly pierced by the sword qi.

"Sure enough, it's a fool who has never seen the world, and I dare to take it with my bare hands with the Wuji Sword Qi, even if I have the Wuji Sword Qi of the Wuji Gate!" the sneer on Shang Yin's face became even stronger, and his two fingers stabbed down at a faster speed.

"The beacon fire is long!" Ye Qinghan groaned softly, and his fingertips flashed with dazzling spiritual light, making the already brightly lit restaurant look like day. Shang Yin only felt an unprecedented powerful aura rushing towards him, and Ye Qinghan's figure in front of him instantly became taller. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Not only did he feel it, but Xu Hu, who was not far away beside him, also stood up violently, with a little fear in his eyes.

"Red Dust Road!" Ye Qinghan didn't give them time to hesitate, "The beacon fire is long on the Red Dust Road." It was a whole sentence, and he didn't pause in the slightest. When he finished saying this, Ye Qinghan's two fingers had already pointed towards Shang Yin, who was only three feet away from him.

Shang Yin's face changed drastically, and the sky in front of him was full of Ye Qinghan's fingers, each of which carried an aura that was more terrifying than his sword qi, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was virtual. He is indeed an innate cultivator, but in Wujimen, he has a special identity, where he has experienced a real battle, and his actual combat experience is almost zero.

At this moment, faced with such a scene, he panicked unconsciously, let out a scream from his mouth, his body was stunned in the air, and he suddenly retreated. Everything is in between, where is there so much time for him to react. He had barely taken a backward stance when he felt a sharp pain all over his body, falling from the sky like a kite with a broken string.