The two people who took the lead, one was the shopkeeper of the teahouse, and the second was Wang Mu, the inner disciple of the Hengyue faction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Mu still had an arrogant smile on his face, and deliberately shook the long sword in his hand as he walked, as if he wanted everyone to know that he Wang Mu was a chivalrous man.

I have to say that Wang Mu has indeed attracted the envy of many people.

The Jianghu people who drank tea on the second floor were not envious of Wang Mu being a chivalrous man, but envious of Wang Mu's great cultivation and becoming an inner disciple of the Hengyue faction, and he was also accepted as a personal disciple by Xu Liang, the great elder of the Hengyue faction.

"Wang Shaoxia, what's so good about that table? There was a lot of traffic outside, and all the dust drifted in through the windows. Shopkeeper Hu secretly glanced at Ye Feng by the window, and hurriedly hugged Wang Mu and said: "I will make a table for you to get close to the high platform, today the old man Song has a big thing to tell, you sit near the high platform and listen to it a little brighter." ”

Wang Mu's brows furrowed, and his arrogant face immediately became gloomy.

"Shopkeeper Hu, I have just made it very clear, do you want to slap me in the face in front of dozens of heroes here?" Wang Mu's arrogant face was slightly red, obviously the shopkeeper Hu didn't agree immediately, which made him feel embarrassed in front of everyone.

"Wang ...... Wang Shaoxia was angry. No...... It's not that my brother won't agree to you, but ....... Shopkeeper Hu glanced at Ye Feng again, and the pain in his heart couldn't be explained.

As the shopkeeper of the teahouse, no one is better informed than him. It can be said that the matter of Ye Feng waking up and angrily fanning Wang Mu reached the ears of Shopkeeper Hu in less than half an hour.

Then Ye Feng was angry with the Hengyue faction, and retired Sima Yanru in front of the head of Hengyue and the elder disciples, and before leaving, he tore up the marriage contract and angrily said that he would destroy Hengyue.

There is no need to analyze it carefully, Shopkeeper Hu also knows that the feud between the Ye family and the Hengyue faction is not the same.

And Wang Mu, who went to the Ye family three times to withdraw from the marriage, was angry with Ye Longtian again, and now that Wang Mu and Ye Feng are seeing each other here, the two will definitely not talk to Yan Yuese, and it is very likely that the swords and soldiers will meet each other.

"Shopkeeper Hu, I've come to your teahouse no less than 100 times over the years, don't think that I can't spend two flowers on Wang Muyin. I'll put my words here today, if you don't give me three points of face, I'll demolish your teahouse now, and then I'll drive you out of Wangu Town. Wang Mu, who was blocked at the staircase, shook the long sword in his hand, and spoke viciously with an arrogant and gloomy face.

Hearing this, Shopkeeper Hu's eyes shrank slightly, obviously very unhappy with Wang Mu's cruel words.

"What a big temper, I thought the Hengyue faction was all ungrateful villains. Today I found out again that the people of the Hengyue faction are all mad dogs. ”

The voice was not loud, and it came slowly from the window.

As soon as the word spread on the second floor, everyone looked at the table by the window.

When everyone realized that the person who spoke was Ye Feng, both the people in the rivers and lakes and the people were stunned.

But the next moment, everyone looked at Wang Mu again, and then their eyes flashed, and some people picked up the teacups with great interest, and peeked at Ye Feng and Wang Mu to take a sip of fragrant tea.

Wang Mu walked up to the second floor and kept talking to Shopkeeper Hu, but he didn't pay attention to the window at all, and he didn't notice Ye Feng sitting there.

When Ye Feng's cold words drifted into his ears, Wang Mu, who was holding the long sword, turned around suddenly, and his eyes filled with anger shot straight away, wanting to see which guy who didn't open his eyes dared to insult the Hengyue Sect like this.

However, the moment Wang Mu saw that the young man was Ye Feng, Wang Mu's eyes showed a look of surprise, obviously he didn't expect to meet Ye Feng here.

"Snort! It's really in response to the old saying, it's not that enemies don't get together. Wang Mu didn't pay attention to the shopkeeper Hu anymore, turned around and went straight to Ye Feng with the long sword.

Wang Mu no longer blocked the staircase, and a man and a woman came up from under the steps.

The woman was dressed in purple clothes, perhaps a little frightened by Wang Mu's trouble, so that her face was slightly pale, and her big watery eyes were faintly filled with fear.

This woman Ye Feng is no stranger, it is Han Zidie who gave him three cents.

When Han Zidie walked up to the second floor and saw Ye Feng sitting by the window, those eyes faintly filled with fear suddenly flickered imperceptibly.

Looking beside Han Zidie, there was a young man about thirteen or fourteen years old.

The young man is holding a folding fan in his hand, although he is not a chivalrous man, his whole body also shows a unique temperament.

The young man was originally staring at Han Zidie's figure, and there was a faint evil light in his eyes. When he walked to the second floor, his eyes also moved away from Han Zidie's body and looked at the young man in white sitting in front of the window.

Just looked at it so casually, but saw the young man's right hand shake violently, and the folding fan in his hand almost slipped to the ground.

What's even more surprising is that the young man hid behind Han Zidie in the next second, trembling and lowering his head, cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead, and his eyes kept rolling in his sockets.

"Damn, what...... How did you meet him? ”

The young man's face instantly turned pale and a little frightened, and his originally relaxed nerves also tensed.

This young man Ye Feng also knows, Ye Feng not only knows him, but the young man can be regarded as a member of the Ye family.

He is Wu Jun.

At this moment, Wang Mu had already walked to Ye Feng's table, looked Ye Feng in white clothes up and down a few times, and then glanced at the purple sword on the table, Wang Mu's eyes showed a touch of sarcasm, as if he was laughing at a waste holding a sword and pretending.

After that, Wang Mu took a light breath, and at the same time sneered, a snort came from his snort: "Wang never thought that he would meet you in the teahouse. It seems that the sky thinks that you Ye Feng has a long life, and deliberately asked me to take your dog's life. ”

Most of the dozens of people here knew that something big had happened in the Ye family in the last few days. I also heard that Ye Feng went to the Hengyue faction alone and divorced Sima Chuan's daughter Sima Yanru.

These people are not stupid, they have long guessed that the Ye family and the Hengyue faction have formed a feud. Now that Wang Mu and Ye Feng have met, there may be a good show next.

Especially after hearing Wang Mu's vicious and cold words, everyone was sure that the two of them would definitely do it today.

Of course, not everyone knew about Ye Feng's divorce, including Han Zidie.

Han Zidie only heard about the death of Ye Longtian, the head of the Ye family, and didn't know anything else, and no one told him about it.

Right now, Han Zidie heard Wang Mu's words with unkindness, she frowned slightly, and walked towards the two of them with lotus steps.

Han Zidie's move almost didn't scare Wu Jun to death. In a panic, he hurriedly moved, and hid behind the shopkeeper Hu, for fear of being seen by Ye Feng.

"Brother Wang, you ...... You and Ye Feng also know each other? Walking slowly to the table, Han Zidie blinked, and looked sideways at Wang Mu's eyes with doubt.

Wang Mu smiled faintly at Han Zidie and said, "Sister Zidie, you don't often come out and walk around, so you don't know about some things. Let's ask this huge Wangu Town, who doesn't know the waste Young Master Ye Feng of the Ye family? ”

Han Zidie frowned, feeling that what Wang Mu said was a bit excessive, and her pretty face sank and said, "Brother Wang, you ...... How can you say that about Ye Feng? He...... His father had just passed away, so now you're humiliating, isn't it? ”

"Excessive?" Wang Mu smiled, pouted and glanced at Ye Feng, who was holding a teacup and drinking tea, and said to Han Zidie: "It's not too much at all." If you knew how arrogant this shit is, you wouldn't think I'm going too far. ”

"Hubris? I...... I don't think so. Brother Wang Mu, there is a misunderstanding between you and Ye Feng, right? Actually, Brother Ye Feng ....... Han Zidie shook her head and vetoed Wang Mu's words, sensing that there might be a misunderstanding between the two, so she wanted to make peace.

But before Han Zidie's words were finished, Wang Mu suddenly raised his hand to interrupt Han Zidie's words.

"Sister Purple Butterfly doesn't know, this waste went to the Hengyue Sect early yesterday morning. In the Purple Moon Palace, I sent the daughter of the head of the sect, Yanru's daughter. What a shame this is for the Hengyue Sect, which is one of the six major sects? And let me send Sima to behave as a man? Wang Mu's face was immediately filled with anger, and he looked at Ye Feng and said angrily.

Han Zidie froze in place, looking at Ye Feng's eyes full of disbelief and shock.

"Sister Purple Butterfly doesn't know, this waste also said wildly that he would destroy our Hengyue faction, so that no one in Qingshui Country would dare to marry Miss Yanru, and no one in Middle Earth would dare to be her king. Isn't that hubris what is? Such fanatics should be killed immediately. The more Wang Mu spoke, the more irritable he became, and with a bang, he pulled the long sword out of its scabbard and pointed the tip of the sword at Ye Feng.

Seeing Ye Feng, who looked indifferent, he slowly put the teacup in his hand on the table, first glanced sideways at Han Zidie, who was stunned, and then directly withdrew his gaze.

"Purple Butterfly Girl, I have a pot of good dragon wells here. Ye Feng poured a cup of weak tea for the girl, can it be regarded as thanking the girl for her charity? Raising his hand and turning over a teacup, he saw Ye Feng pick up the purple sand teapot, fill the teacup and pick it up and hand it to Han Zidie.

Wang Mu's sword was still pointing at Ye Feng, but Ye Feng ignored it, and poured a cup of tea for Han Zidie with an indifferent expression. This courage also made some of the people around them gasp, and they couldn't help but secretly admire Ye Feng's courage.

Some people secretly admire, and naturally some people will be angry in their hearts. Wang Mu is one of them.

What Wang Mu hated the most was that Ye Feng always didn't take him seriously, he was like this in the Ye Mansion a few days ago, and it was the same in the Hengyue Sect, and it was still like this in the teahouse at this moment.

This was about to blow Wang Mu's heart and lungs, and he suddenly felt that his arrogance had been shattered by Ye Feng's ignorance and trampling again and again.

"Damn, let you offer tea, I don't think your right hand wants it anymore." Wang Mu's eyes immediately widened in anger, and the right hand holding the sword flipped over, and the sharp blade suddenly slashed towards Ye Feng's right hand.

At the moment when Wang Mu made a move, Wu Jun, who had been looking for an opportunity to leave, had his eyes flashing, and he hurriedly turned around and rushed down the stairs.

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