Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the small restaurant.

"Get out of the way!"

"That's you, hurry up!"

"It's the eldest prince who is here!"

The bustling crowd outside was quickly dispersed.

The customers in the store found out that the person who came was the eldest son, and quickly ran out from both sides of the gate, leaving only Ah Huang and the two girls still in the store.

"Haha! Meng'er, I said that you don't go to my house to enjoy the celebration banquet that I have become a disciple of the Mind-Destroying Meditation this time, what are you doing here. Could it be that the chef here is as good as our City Lord's Mansion?"

The person who came was wearing a dark purple tulle shirt, a chestnut python jade belt tied around his waist, long black hair, a pair of deep and sharp peach blossom eyes, and a majestic figure.

The younger girl rolled her eyes, thinking about who was more handsome compared to the young man and the eldest prince of the city lord's mansion, and after thinking about it, she still felt that the eldest prince could not compare to the young man, and she always felt that she was less heroic.

"Ahem, ahem. Xueyang, let's go. The other, clothed with a scarf, got up and threw down a lot of broken silver, ready to leave.

"Meng'er, what are you doing in such a hurry! Anyway, my family is now full of young talents in the entire river fort, and you and I are going together to make them jealous. It's better to be here!" said the eldest prince with a look of fascination on his face.

"Don't follow me!"

Wu Mameng turned her head and scolded loudly, she didn't wait for a response, and walked outside by herself. The girl called Xue Yang hurriedly followed.

The eldest prince looked at the figure of his sweetheart who was about to leave the small shop, and it was obvious that he was crooked, and he took a few steps straight to grab her.

"You're drunk!" said loudly with the eldest prince's face on Weibo, with an agitated look on his face, his eyebrows raised, and he said loudly with a pretended reprimand.

"It hurts! Don't follow me!

Her reaction was even more violent than she expected, and the eldest prince looked at the big almond-like eyes in a daze, and the girl in front of her could be seen up close and the face was dizzy red.

Wu Ma Meng shook off his hand, the smell of wine flicked back on her veil and back to her flushed face, and there was a heavy breath on her thin little girl, and she struggled to walk outside. But the other party did not give up.

"Shang Yuanlong, if you dare to touch our young lady, Uncle Wu Ma will not let you go!" The girl on the side called each other's names in a panic, hoping that someone could help the young lady. But the people around him had already been driven away by Shang Yuanlong's guards. Now there is not even a person who ran to the Tianhe Martial Arts Pavilion to report the news, and no one would risk offending the City Lord's Mansion to do such a thing.

"Hehe, the old man of Wuma is now a guest in my house, and when the raw rice is cooked and cooked, our two families will be in-laws. It's okay, lest when I go to have my mind cleared, my dream will be snatched away by someone else!"

After saying that, a powerful force poured out from Shang Yuanlong's dantian, and he grabbed Wu Ma Meng's wrist again, but this time the other party couldn't break free.

"The eldest prince...... Shang Yuanlong...... Stop......"

Realizing what the other party wanted to do, Wu Ma Meng instinctively wanted to refuse, but the strength of the other party's foundation building period made her at a loss, and with the weakness of her body, she looked at the young man who was still in the store - Ah Huang.

Shang Yuanlong licked his lips, grabbed Wu Ma Meng's chin, and followed Wu Ma Meng's line of sight to see Ah Huang, who was still eating in the store.

"It's really unlucky!" Shang Yuanlong let go of the hand that was holding her tightly, shook his neck, and walked towards Ah Huang.

While walking, Shang Yuanlong turned his head and smiled at the two girls: "Wait for me!"

Shang Yuanlong was already a monk in the foundation building period, and he was also selected as an outer disciple by the Eight Rank Forces, and his future cultivation path can be described as bright.

He clenched his fists, all the energy in the dantian gathered in his hands, and then he clenched his fists with both hands and struck hard at the back of Ah Huang's head.

"Be careful!" Xue Yang hurriedly reminded the other party loudly!

Ah Huang licked the plate with his head bored, but he didn't notice the danger behind him at all.

"Boom!"

Ah Huang was still sitting in the same place unharmed, but the eldest prince took two steps back, almost unable to stand firmly, his hands were a little numb, as if he was hitting a hard piece of spirit ore, and the other party did not move.

Xue Yang's eyes widened, he didn't expect that the young man to be able to resist the blow of the eldest prince.

"What are you doing?" Ah Huang turned his head, revealing a puzzled expression.

“…… You!" The eldest prince pointed at the other party, unable to speak for a while.

However, thinking that Brother Xiaobai's uncle also wanted to harm himself inexplicably, Ah Huang suddenly had a trace of anger in his eyes.

"You're here to harm me, aren't you?" said Huang suddenly, the expression on his face becoming extremely serious.

As he spoke, Ah Huang rushed towards the eldest prince and used a "brave fist technique".

"No, the hero. I just gave you a thump on the shoulder, why don't I rub your legs again?" said the eldest prince hurriedly.

"That's it!" Ah Huang suddenly realized, rushed to the eldest prince and stopped, "Although you and I don't know each other, I don't know why you are like this, but since this is the case, help me rub my legs." ”

The eldest prince quickly exhaled, thinking that the young man in front of him looked weak and powerless, but in fact he was infinitely powerful. Therefore, the blow of the eldest prince just now can be easily resisted by the other party, but the eldest prince can find that there is no trace of aura fluctuation on the other party's body.

What does that mean? That is, the other party is by no means a monk who has cultivated above himself. In a small city like Neihe Fort, a condensate monk can run rampant. And the other party looked about the same age as himself, the eldest prince gritted his teeth, took advantage of Ah Huang's unpreparedness, and took a anger pill.

Suddenly, a faint red glow appeared on the eldest prince's body.

He forcibly raised his cultivation to the condensation stage.

"You kid is bad for me, and you hurt me to waste an anger pill, you feel good!" After the eldest prince finished speaking, he turned into a knife in his palm and slashed towards the other party.

"The aura of the condensate stage monk is released!" Wu Ma Meng's pupils contracted, and that young man was probably more than lucky.

Although Ah Huang can't mobilize the aura in his body now, he is already a veritable condensation stage monk. The palm of the eldest prince slashed on Ah Huang's arm, Ah Huang felt pain, grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand, and fiercely slashed the eldest prince in an arc in the air and fell to the ground.

"Let you hurt me!

Ah Huang squatted on the ground, and his two fists kept falling on the eldest prince like raindrops.

"Stop him!" The eldest prince fell to the ground, punched like a sandbag by Ah Huang, spitting blood while asking for help from Wu Ma Meng.

Although Wu Mameng didn't have the slightest affection for the eldest prince, she also knew that if the eldest prince died here now, not only would the city lord's mansion be furious, but she might also send someone to find trouble.

"Ahem, Shaoxia, just beat him, but don't beat him to death!" Now Wu Mameng has also awakened a lot, coughed lightly twice, and said to Ah Huang.