Da-da-da-da

On the bluestone street in front of the Zhang family's compound, the two rushed quickly.

The guard in front of the door looked up at the front, but found that the little young master Zhang Wei was already unconscious, and his robe was covered with blood, and he was being driven back to the compound by a guard.

"Quick!"

The faces of the three or four guards suddenly changed slightly, and they immediately stepped forward to help.

In the Zhangjia compound,

Zhang Chong rushed back to the family hall and told the situation of the black-clothed young man to the family leader in front of him.

Zhang Yuan was dressed in a green shirt and robe, with a thick beard lying on the corner of his mouth, touching his chin and pondering, "Looking forward to meeting you", and said, "Oh?

Zhang Chong didn't dare to slack off and said: "Yes, family master, the strength of that black-clothed young man is on par with me!"

Zhang Yuan immediately showed an expression of bamboo in his chest, and said, "Come on, go and call Zhang He over!"

"Yes!"

The guards at the door immediately bowed down their luggage and came towards Zhang He's courtyard.

Knock knock

In Zhang He's courtyard,

He had just heard that the three wolves had been killed by the black-robed boy, and now he was upset, when he heard someone knocking on the door, his face immediately turned gloomy.

"Come in!"

Zhang He's gloomy words suddenly made the guards stagnate, gently pushed open the door of the courtyard, and saw Zhang He standing in the courtyard looking at him with an unkind face.

The guard's face immediately changed slightly: "Young Master, the head of the family is invited!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang He nodded and said to himself, "Father......"

Da-da-da-da

Zhang He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately walked quickly towards the family hall.

"Father, I don't know ......"

As soon as Zhang He's words fell, the middle-aged man Zhang Yuan walked down from the wooden chair and finished talking to Zhang He.

Zhang He's body was shocked suddenly, "Looking forward to meeting you", this is exactly what the young Zang Feng left, could it be that he came to Qingfeng Town again?

The demeanor of the young man, he still remembers it clearly in his heart.

And this time, his cousin Zhang Wei provoked him, and he didn't hurt the killer?

Zhang He told Zhang Yuan in detail about the previous Zangfeng, Zhang Yuan nodded and said: "Well, this young man can try to make friends as much as possible, and don't be an enemy of him if he can't make friends!"

His father has extraordinary knowledge, and his evaluation of Zang Feng today is too high, which makes it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

Zhang He was puzzled and asked, "Father, why is this?"

Although Zang Feng has some strength, it is difficult to say everything in the future.

Zhang Yuan didn't say much, but looked at Zhang He and said, "People are sophisticated, and you kid needs to cultivate slowly!"

Zhang He lowered his head in shame and didn't say anything big.

And the streets of Qingfeng Town,

Ye Tianfeng led the blue-maned horse alone and wandered around.

I have to say,

The streets of Qingfeng Town are full of people, and it is indeed prosperous.

All kinds of shouting are endless, and all kinds of people are coming and going, seemingly noisy, but they are all busy with their own things.

"Alas, I heard that the Shui family will select what guest secretary position in the next two days?"

The two people in the roadside teahouse were talking against the door and window, but they didn't want to be overheard by Ye Tianfeng.

"Huh?"

Ye Tianfeng led the horse and suddenly stopped, and turned his eyes to the two people who were talking to the door and window with interest.

"Your news is too backward, what the day after tomorrow, it's obviously today!"

"Alas......"

Two seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people, dressed in green clothes, sat by the window of the teahouse and talked about the Shui family.

The man on the left said it was today, and the man on the right sighed and turned his head to look out the window at the street, never expecting to see the young man in black leading the horse and stopping to look at them.

"Huh?"

The two young men couldn't help but let out a soft sigh when they noticed that the young man in black was looking at them.

Ye Tianfeng nodded at them, led the horse to the teahouse, and under the gaze of the two, the black-clothed young man led the horse to the door of the teahouse.

The teahouse junior immediately greeted Ye Tianfeng happily and said, "Little brother, please please inside!"

Ye Tianfeng handed the reins of the horse to the teahouse junior, and walked straight towards the place where the two young men in Tsing Yi were sitting.

"Is this little brother interested in the guest secretary of the Shui family's campaign?"

Before Ye Tianfeng could speak, the young man on the left had already opened his mouth to ask.

As soon as the young man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, the martial artists on the first floor of the entire teahouse hall, young and middle-aged people, turned their heads to look at the black-clothed young man in front of them.

An obese teenager, touching his big belly, opened his mouth and sneered:

"Haha, boy, you really don't know how thick the sky is, it's up to you?"

As soon as the fat teenager's voice fell, a group of people spoke sarcastically:

"What a young and ignorant man!"

"The selection of the Shui family's guest qing restricts martial artists under the age of eighteen, and the cultivation must be at least above the double level of the Yin and Void Realm, this kid is delusional!"

Ye Tianfeng ignored them and said to the young man: "No, it's just that when I heard about the Shui family, I suddenly thought of a few friends!"

When the fat boy saw that Ye Tianfeng actually ignored him, he suddenly couldn't hold back his anger and said, "Hey, boy, am I talking to you?"

Ye Tianfeng turned to look at the fat boy impatiently, deliberately pretended not to hear, covered his ears with his hands and said, "Dead fat pig, what did you say?"

Dead fat pigs?

"Killing Punch!"

The fat boy was immediately furious, and a momentum suddenly appeared in his fist, carrying a wave of energy to blast towards Ye Tianfeng, the black-clothed boy in front of him!

[Humph!]

Ye Tianfeng snorted coldly in his heart, and also slammed his fist forward!

boom

The obese boy was directly blown away by a punch, and at the same time he fell, he smashed several wooden tea tables and tea chairs!

Hiss!

The tea drinkers gasped again, and looked at the black-clothed young man in front of them like a monster, as if they wanted to see through Ye Tianfeng completely!

"Wei Chao is a triple Yin Void Realm, and he was actually blown away by a punch!"

"Could it be that this young man has the fourfold cultivation of the Yin Void Realm?"

The two tea customers in the far corner of the teahouse were guessing in the back, but they didn't expect to be heard clearly by the tea guests in front of them.

Although the expression of the shopkeeper of the teahouse has not changed much, he is deeply shocked by the strength that the young man is showing at this moment!

"You're looking for death!"

The obese Wei Chao got up from the ground in embarrassment, the fat on his face trembled, his eyes were full of murderous hatred, and he roared angrily at the black-clothed young man.

Ye Tianfeng pinched the hilt of the sword on his waist with his left hand, and although he was sitting on a wooden chair, his waist was straight and his murderous intent was revealed.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the young man in black was about to unsheath the long sword in his hand, Wei Chao was directly so shocked that he didn't dare to attack, and his gloomy pig's liver-colored face rushed out of the door in embarrassment.

"Little Er, tea!"

A deep voice called the shocked teahouse junior from his trance.

As soon as Ye Tianfeng's words fell, he sat at the tea table of the two young men in Tsing Yi, and said with a smile: "Both, can you let me talk to the two of you?"

The young man in Tsing Yi on the left praised: "Little brother is so strong!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

After a while,

On the second day of the teahouse, there was a pot of precious Ye Qing tea, and the thick fragrance of tea on the tea table was permeated, which suddenly made the faces of the other young people change slightly and said:

"Ye Qingcha?"

"It's Ye Qingcha! a pot of eighty taels of silver Ye Qingcha!"

The reason why the young people exclaimed was because the price of Ye Qing tea was too high, even they couldn't afford to drink much!

After listening to the words of the young man next to him, Ye Tianfeng turned to look at the teahouse shopkeeper, only to find that the middle-aged shopkeeper was looking at him with a smile and a nod.

[Bullying me when I'm young?]

Ye Tianfeng didn't think much about it, turned his head to look at the two people sitting at the same table with him, and said with a slight smile: "Two, I will invite the two of you to drink this Ye Qingcha, and please tell me about the recent situation of the Shui family." ”

The two young men reacted from their fear, and when Ye Tianfeng poured tea for the two of them, the two of them looked at the expressions of envy of the others, and they were quite proud in their hearts.

"Well, little brother, as far as I know, the Shui family seems to have been suppressed by the Zhang family with all their might recently!"

"Yes! I heard that in order to compete for a city, the young juniors of both sides even fought!"

"And there are still a few core disciples of the Shui family who have been seriously injured!"

When the two said this, they looked at Ye Tianfeng, the black-clothed boy next to them.

Ye Tianfeng didn't say anything, and continued to look at the two of them and said, "Oh?

The two continued: "I heard that the two sides continued to fight fiercely later, and the two helmsmen finally reached a consensus, that is, the young generation is not more than eighteen years old and wins two in three games!"

Ye Tianfeng was even more puzzled: "What is the matter with the selection of the guest secretary of the Shui family?"

The young man on the right laughed and said: "It's normal for you not to know, although the two are two wins in three games, they can choose a foreign aid!"

"And this guest selection is to choose a strong foreign aid!"

Ye Tianfeng finally nodded, picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip gently, revealing a thoughtful gaze.

Seeing the young man in black, the two young men seemed to be very curious about the recent situation of the Shui family, and continued to add:

"I heard that this time, if the Shui family loses, the second miss of the Shui family will marry the Zhang family's Zhang He's eldest young master!"

As soon as the words fell, the teacup in Ye Tianfeng's hand shook lightly and said, "Thank you two for informing!"

Seeing Ye Tianfeng's reaction, the two young men laughed and said, "Little brother, you have to come on, if you can win the favor of the second lady of the Shui family, you will ...... in the future."

Before the young man on the right finished speaking, Ye Tianfeng raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to repay them!"

The young man on the left laughed and said, "Oh, little brother, I don't know what kind of favor it is?"

Ye Tianfeng raised his head and drank the tea in the teacup, put the teacup on the wooden table, looked up at the two of them and said, "The grace of saving lives will be repaid by the spring!"

Ye Tianfeng drank again: "Little Er, serve tea!"

The teahouse Xiao Er looked at the shopkeeper next to him for help, thinking that the young man couldn't afford to pay for tea, and the middle-aged shopkeeper motioned for Xiao Er to serve tea.

Click

The tea tray was gently placed on the wooden table in front of Ye Tianfeng's eyes, and the clear and thick tea in the teacup pulled Ye Tianfeng's thinking to before:

The boy fell on the side of the road on a dying day, but was saved by the second lady!

“..................”

"Little brother, what are you thinking?"

It wasn't until the words of the young man in Tsing Yi came that Ye Tianfeng woke up from his memories, looked out the window with deep eyes, and looked at the pedestrians on the street.

On the streets,

There was an obese teenager walking side by side with another young man, looking towards the teahouse as he walked, looking at Ye Tianfeng with a playful look.

Da-da-da-da

The fat boy looked arrogant at the moment, took the lead in walking into the teahouse, pointed at Ye Tianfeng and said, "Big brother, it's him, he knocked me to the ground just now!"

Wei Qun!

After the young man appeared, the faces of many young people changed slightly, Wei Qun of the Wei family, a second-rate small family in Qingfeng Town!

Ye Tianfeng looked at the young man in front of him, the young man was dressed in a white brocade dress with a pattern, his long hair fluttered and danced on the back of his head, the whole person was slightly dignified and elegant, and his temperament was like a noble and elegant king!

And Wei Qun also looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him at this moment, the young man was dressed in a black robe, and there was a faint sharp momentum between his eyebrows, and his eyes were as deep as ink, like lightning.

"It's you, knocking down my brother Wei Chao, and insulting me?"