Chapter 201: Disobedience to the Battle
Yang Fan sat down, poured a glass of wine with his own hands, and drank it all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
"Ha, cool. β
He let out a long sigh, men don't like to drink and smoke, and there is nothing more pleasant than drinking.
Xiang Baichuan rolled his eyes and shook his head for a while, thinking that this guy must be too bold. Although this is the Dragon Inn, there are too many people in this world who are not afraid of death, so you are not afraid of any accidents!
The middle-aged man nodded, smiled slightly with a sloppy face, and then turned his head to Xiang Baichuan and said, "If this brother doesn't mind, come over for a drink together." β
Xiang Baichuan was stunned, how could he still have his own share? Can't he see that he is a cautious person?
"Okay, don't grind, I've drunk it, what are you afraid of? Besides, I don't think my uncle looks like that kind of person. Right?" Yang Fan directly poured a bowl of wine for Xiang Baichuan, what could he do if he was so scared? Can't he be as brave as himself?
Xiang Baichuan was speechless, everyone had done their part, and there was no reason for him to postpone it.
"Uncle, I know that it will not be for nothing if you invite me to drink. If you say anything, just for the glass of wine you invited me to drink, as long as I Yang Fan can do it, I will definitely go all out. Yang Fan said with a smile, he is still very bold.
The middle-aged man nodded, his cloudy eyes flashed with a gleam, and said, "We all have a purpose this time, which is the Hundred Medicines Dictionary." At my age, Medicine Valley would never let me in. So, I can only pin my hope on him. β
As he spoke, he looked at the young man who was eating meat on the side. The boy raised his head and blinked his big bright eyes, not interested in their topic, and continued to eat the meat.
Yang Fan understood, this meant that he had to take care of him more after entering the Medicine Valley.
"These are small things, we are all good people, we will definitely take care of each other. Yang Fan waved his hand and said boldly.
"Well, then I'll make you a friend right here. The middle-aged man said. Then he clinked glasses with Yang Fan and drank them all.
"I don't know which sect Your Excellency is?"
At this time, he asked Baichuan. Their motives weren't malicious, but he was still reassured. He was worried that Yang Fan would provoke people from the Ancient Realm.
Hearing this, Yang Fan obviously saw that this uncle's eyes darkened, obviously they were people with stories.
"Okay, why do you ask so much, don't you know that what people care about most in this era is privacy?" Yang Fan glanced at him, and then continued: "It's okay, I'm the best at watching children or something, as long as I have a breath of air, I can ensure that he is intact." β
It's all a trivial matter, and Yang Fan naturally can take care of it.
"I'm not a kid anymore, I'm going to be the first!"
At this time, the young man waved his fist and shouted, seeing that he was full of confidence, although he was immature, but he had the perseverance that ordinary people rarely have.
"Okay, have ambition, tell my brother, what's your name?" Yang Fan gave a thumbs up, not knowing when he was so naΓ―ve.
"My name is Wu Hui. The boy said.
"Okay, my name is Yang Fan, and you will cover me in the future. Yang Fan said with a smile, feeling that this little kid still has a little bit of his own demeanor back then.
The boy smiled visibly smugly when he heard the compliment. None of this was as important as the food in front of him, though, and he quickly continued to gulp.
"Haha, a little kid still won the first place?"
At this moment, the person at the table next to him sneered, expressing deep disdain.
"Alas, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and for the sake of your young face, I will forgive you for your ignorance. The other shook his head and laughed.
This made Yang Fan frown, who is this? Don't you know that it is very rude to do this?
"As I said, I'm not a kid anymore, I'm eleven years old, and I'm not willing to fight. β
Who knows, Wu Hui was upset when he heard it, and stood up and shouted at them.
"Haha, eleven-year-old? You'd better go back to your mother's arms and drink milk! Don't make me laugh anymore. They laughed, as if they had taken him for a laughing stock, and had not put him in their eyes at all.
Wu Hui's immature little face was puffing, and he jumped off the stool and came to them. A pair of eyes reveal perseverance.
"I said, if you don't accept it, come to war!"
Yang Fan and Xiang Baichuan both nodded, although he was a little arrogant and arrogant when he spoke, but who could be fearless at such a young age? A brave heart is very important to a cultivator.
This kid has a bright future ahead of him.
"Alas, you little brat, if you don't bother with you, you're still in the sky, are you?" a man suddenly became dissatisfied, stood up and glared.
With so many people watching, he didn't want to lose face.
"Then let's go and fight and see who's good. β
Wu Hui said, his voice was powerful and powerful.
"Okay! Today I will teach you a good lesson for your parents, an ugly boy who doesn't know the height of the sky. The man was furious. Roll up your sleeves and get ready to teach him a lesson.
Yang Fan couldn't stand it anymore, what is this Nima pretending to be with a child?
"Don't worry, Xiaohui can handle it. β
However, compared to Yang Fan, this middle-aged uncle is much calmer. He let Wu Hui go, and he believed in him very much.
No, Yang Fan wondered in his heart, how good can such a small hairy child be in cultivation?
Thinking about it, Wu Hui had already walked out of the inn with the man.
This kind of thing is very common, everyone is a strong person from all over the world, and naturally they don't take other people seriously. Therefore, if you disagree, you may be angry.
The more this is the case, the more interested Xiang Baichuan becomes more and more interested in their true identities, but due to the current situation, it is difficult for him to continue to ask.
"No, I'm going to go out and have a look. β
Yang Fan said, he still doesn't worry about this Wu Hui. At the same time, I want to see what kind of ability this eleven-year-old kid has.
"Be careful, don't mess around. Xiang Baichuan repeatedly instructed.
But Yang Fan's figure had already walked out of the inn, and as for Xiang Baichuan's words just now, I don't know if he listened to it.
Xiang Baichuan shook his head helplessly, Yang Fan's temperament was really anxious. I can't believe that a killer king can have such a side. Did you hand over the fake king of killers?
"Don't worry, as long as the Dragon Inn, it's all right, and we won't be afraid of anyone. β
The middle-aged man said again, as if everything was still under control, and there was nothing to panic about.