Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ma Yedao
"The top ten divine weapons of the Great Central Country seem to be some killing weapons, and the warriors who want to hold these divine weapons must be not small. ”
Wu Yan closed the armory book, put it in the storage ring, and after pacing around the room for a while, he lay down on the bed.
He finally came to the town once, and he didn't want to think about anything more now, and a good sleep was the main thing now......
"It's so comfortable! I haven't tasted a bed in a long time. ”
Wu Yan tossed and turned on the bed, looking comfortable.
"Knock knock!"
At that moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Wu Yan was stunned when he heard this, he didn't know anyone in this Roar City, who was so full that he could run and knock on his door?
Could it be that you went to the wrong room?
"Who?" Wu Yan asked, at the top of his voice.
"Deliver food. The man outside the door replied nonchalantly.
Wu Yan looked puzzled, when did he ask someone to bring the food over?
"You're wrong, I didn't order food, go to another room and ask. ”
Wu Yan poked out his divine sense, wanting to see the appearance of the person outside the door.
But as soon as his consciousness touched the door, it was bounced back.
Wu Yan was shocked in his heart, and after a little groaning, he understood that this was probably some means of the inn, in order to protect the privacy of the martial artists.
"It's not wrong, it's this one, it's another guest officer, who called it for you. ”
"The other guest officer, I have no relatives here, who will order food for me?"
Wu Yan had only come to this Roar City on the first day, and there were no more than a handful of people who had spoken, and he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart.
Although Wu Yan sometimes hangs his son, he is not stupid.
"Who called me for me?" Wu Yan asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know either, guest officer, you can take your things in first, I have other things to do. ”
Wu Yan frowned, got up and got out of bed, held the green bamboo blade in his hand, and walked towards the door.
"Squeak!"
The door opened.
Wu Yan was stunned for a moment after seeing the person in front of him clearly, wasn't this person the warrior who looked at him in the tavern?
And where is the food in this man's hand?
Just as Wu Yan looked puzzled and was about to ask, the man suddenly reached out and stabbed Wu Yan in the abdomen, extremely fast.
Wu Yan was startled, and hurriedly dodged, but his clothes were still torn by the man, but fortunately his body was not injured.
"I have no grievances with Your Excellency, why did Your Excellency put me to death?" Wu Yan said with an angry expression as he held the green bamboo blade across his chest.
"Hmph, you are a foreigner, you are so swaggering in the realm of my Roar City, and your wealth is not exposed, and when you go to hell, someone will naturally say that you know. ”
The man licked the corners of his mouth, revealing his fierce expression.
Wu Yan's face was suddenly, it turned out that this guy was actually worried about his net worth!
However, Wu Yan is not a soft persimmon, let others handle it.
"Haha, you're not the first to want my things, do you know what happened to them? Well, it doesn't matter if you don't know, you'll be the same as them soon. ”
Wu Yan could see that this man was only a cultivator in the early stage of Wu Ying, so he was naturally not afraid of him at all.
"Oh, what's the end? Just rely on you, a hairy boy who is not even a martial artist? I'll send you back to the West, your Yuanshi and Lingbao, I will treat them well!"
As soon as the man's voice fell, he punched Wu Yan in front of the door.
This punch is different from the stab just now, it actually contains a trace of martial energy.
After Wu Yan listened to the man's words, he was confused, he was obviously a martial artist in the realm of Wuying, why did this villain actually say that he was not even a martial artist? ?
No wonder this person dares to do it to himself here without fear of disturbing others, he dares to love this guy because he thinks he can kill himself in seconds!
"You're so confident, do I look so weak?"
Wu Yan smiled playfully, and also threw a punch, facing the man's fist.
When the man saw that Wu Yan actually dared to fight with him, the disdain on his face was fully revealed.
In his opinion, Wu Yan did this only to hasten the speed of his death.
"Bang!"
Two fists together.
Wu Yan was not killed by one punch as he imagined, but the man was blown away by Wu Yan's punch......
Wu Yan's room was located on the third floor of the inn, and the man was blown away by Wu Yan and fell heavily to the ground, knocking some of the inn's decorations to pieces along the way, and there was a "crackling" sound.
The man looked at Wu Yan in shock, and said in disbelief: "You are actually a martial artist at the level of Wu Ying!?
I thought it was a fat meat that was sent to the mouth, but who knew it was a hard bone......
Wu Yan pursed his lips and thought: The master doesn't have the time to play any tricks with you, you are blind.
At this time, the originally quiet inn also became a little lively because of the movement between the man and Wu Yan.
When some warriors heard the noise, they came out of their rooms one after another, wanting to see what was going on.
"Isn't this the Ma Yedao people of the Sansha Mercenary Regiment?"
"Yes, I heard that this Ma Yedao person specializes in bullying outsiders, either for money or for life. ”
"It looks like we're hitting a hard stubble today. ”
"Shhhhh ”
"What are you afraid of, this is a first-name inn, this Ma Yedao people have also eaten the bear's heart and leopard guts, dare to come here to make trouble, if they really want to investigate it, even if they are the big boss, they may not be able to keep him. ”
The crowd talked about it one by one.
The man who was called Ma Yedao suddenly felt a loss of face when he saw so many people staring at him.
At this moment, he hated Wu Yan to the core, and blamed all the reasons on Wu Yan alone.
"Look at what you see, get out of here! Beware of me gouging out your eyeballs and drinking!"
Ma Yedao was embarrassed and angry, and roared.
Everyone was drunk by Ma Yedao, and some martial artists who had no background and were not good at strength really retreated into the room after two sentences.
Some people with excellent strength, or some backgrounds, are not afraid of this horse and Taoist, all of them have a good look on their faces, and they have no intention of leaving.
"Ma Yedao, Sansha Mercenary Group?" Wu Yan knew the identity of this man from the words of the onlookers.
He jumped down from the stairs and landed in front of Ma Yedaoren.
"What I said before was not just talking. Wu Yan looked at Ma Yedao with a fierce look in his eyes, exuding a murderous aura all over his body.
Ma Yedao was shocked by the momentum of Wu Yan, and then returned to fierceness, and said: "Hmph! Even if you are a martial artist in the early stage of Wuying, what can you do, do you think you can kill me!"