Since Ye Qingyu left the White Deer Academy, he has experienced several battles of life and death, facing masters such as Liu Yuanchang and Chen Moyun, and has seen a generation of fierce Yan Buhui, felt the coercive aura of the Snow Dragon King, and even on the lonely peak of ice and snow, he has seen the martial arts will of the mysterious illusory figure that has been sleeping for millions of years.

At this time, he was angry, and an invisible coercion suddenly broke out.

The disciple of the Ziwei Sect with the wine glass in his hand only felt an indescribable pressure coming towards him.

This feeling is like when facing the sect master or the elder in charge of the prison in the sect, as if as long as he says one more word, he will immediately be crushed by this terrible pressure.

This Ziwei Sect disciple didn't dare to say anything more, like a frightened duck in the storm, shivering, turned around with a wine glass and hurriedly left......

"Master, let your subordinates find someone to clean up this group of guys who don't know how thick the sky is. Bai Yuanxing said indignantly.

If it weren't for Ye Qingyu's repeated obstructions before, this white horse sword slave would have been about to explode.

A group of fools in the sect, who don't know the severity, take the set of vices in the rivers and lakes to Youyan Pass to show off, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead, with Ye Qingyu's current reputation and status, they only need one sentence to detain all these fools in the military prison, concoct them well, at least take half of their lives, and then let the master of the Ziwei Sect lead the people.

"Don't rush yet, let's see. Ye Qingyu shook his head slightly.

If there is no need, he doesn't want to make a big deal out of it, after all, it will affect the cooperation between the military and the sect, and during this time, the limelight is too big, and it can already be regarded as Mu Xiu Yulin, and if such a thing happens, it will inevitably not give some people food, so that some people will seize the opportunity to target themselves.

When Bai Yuanxing heard this, he had no choice but to sit down indignantly.

That's when —

Boom!

The screeching sound of a wine glass being slammed to the ground rang out.

The lively and noisy atmosphere in the hall on the fourth floor suddenly came to an abrupt end, and countless people looked in the direction of the cup with a shocked face.

It was the table made by Wei Tianming and his party.

Just look at the previous disciple of the Ziwei Sect, who was standing beside Wei Tianming, gesturing and saying something, while raising his hand and pointing at Ye Qingyu from a distance, obviously not saying anything good, and adding oil and vinegar to the exaggerated ingredients......

Wei Tianming listened with a gloomy face.

And the person sitting next to him, looking at his attire, is not a disciple of Ziwei Sect, it should be someone from other sects, it is estimated that he is friends with Wei Tianming, and the person who smashed the cup just now is him.

This person is slender and long, with yellow messy hair, sharp-beaked monkey gills, looks like he is in his twenties, with a face of anger, he slammed the cup hard, attracted the attention of all parties, stood up with a swish, slapped the table, and said with a sneer: "Disturb your Yaxing, under the [Flying Monkey] Huang Ran, just now I encountered a thing that is really invisible, I was excited for a while, I dropped the cup, and I apologized to you first......"

As he spoke, he arched his hand.

"It turned out to be Huang Daxia!"

"Huang Daxia [Flying Monkey] reputation, I have heard of it a long time ago, with thirty-seven wind and thunder sticks in one hand, known as the invincible hand under the Twenty Spirit Springs, I have admired it for a long time!"

There was another compliment all around.

It seems that this yellow dye is not very famous.

"I don't know what kind of thing is not eye-opening, which provoked Huang Daxia, you might as well say it and let everyone see it. Someone knowingly stood up and asked loudly.

Huang Ran arched his hand, glanced at Ye Qingyu's direction with slanted eyes, and sneered: "Today, the masters of our major sects in the Snow Country gathered in Youyan Pass to participate in the grand event, just to respond to the call of His Majesty the Emperor of the Snow Country, to come to help in the war, against the demon clan, although Huang is not talented, he is also willing to make a contribution to the major affairs of my Snow Country Human Race, even if he dies in the Blizzard Ice Field, he will never complain......"

There was a burst of cheers and applause.

Huang Ran thanked him, and said: "I think all the heroes and heroes are in the same mood as me, full of enthusiasm, and go to state affairs together, but some people say wildly, saying that we, the people of the sect, are all rubbish, not worth mentioning, and there are more than enough failures, not only that, but also insulting Senior Brother Wei Tianming Wei by name, although I, Huang Someone, am just a martial artist, but I can't bear this kind of insult, so I dropped the cup......"

The voice did not fall.

"Fuck it, which turtle son said that?"

"That grandson dared to scold us heroes and stand up for Lao Tzu. ”

", who said that, within three breaths, get out of here. ”

"Kneel down and admit your mistake, otherwise even if it is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, he will chop him. ”

It was like a handful of salt sprinkled in a pot of oil, and suddenly the entire hall on the fourth floor immediately boiled, how could the people of the sect who pretended to be heroes and heroes stand up one after another, smashing cups, plates, bowls, thunderbolts collapsed, and the hall was suddenly filled with murderous intent.

The other group of people from the Ziwei Sect, led by the middle-aged uncle with the black long beard and Nan Hua, were sitting in front of the other table, and they all stood up when they heard the words, and they were even more indignant when they heard someone insulting Senior Brother Wei Tianming......

"Sit down. The middle-aged uncle snorted softly.

The disciples of the Ziwei Sect were stunned for a moment, but when they saw Uncle Shi's solemn and angry face, they all sat down.

Nanhua glanced at Uncle Shi, and then looked in the direction of Ye Qingyu, he already had some understanding in his heart, and probably guessed what was going on, there had been several skirmishes between Wei Tianming and the white-clothed gentleman, and it seemed that this time, it was a real fire.

Nanhua smiled.

Senior Brother Wei Tianming has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has experienced the means, how can he be compared to this kind of idle and unlearned gentleman, just a little means has aroused the anger of all the people in the sect, and has put this white-clothed gentleman into a desperate situation, it seems that this white-clothed gentleman is going to be unlucky......

Nanhua looked at Ye Qingyu with a sympathetic gaze.

"If you look closely, this white-clothed gentleman is also handsome, and his body and temperament are quite bright," Nanhua glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help but praise lightly, but she was not moved, she had already passed the time when she was infatuated with someone because of her appearance, no matter how good the skin was, if she didn't have a powerful position and strength, it would be just an embroidered pillow after all, and sooner or later she would be trampled under her feet.

She sat there and waited for the following.

At this time, the [Flying Monkey] said a few more words, and in the entire hall on the fourth floor, the crowd was excited, smashing dishes and bowls, it was like a big kill, someone pulled out the sword, stuck it on the table, and shook brightly......

Huang Ran was even more proud, left his seat, kicked a few steps, came to Ye Qingyu's seat, raised his hand and pointed, and said: "It's this gentleman, an ignorant miscellaneous person, who is named and scolded as Senior Brother Wei Tianming, insulting everyone's ......."

Suddenly, a pair of wolf-like murderous eyes in the entire hall focused on Ye Qingyu's body.

If it were an ordinary person, I was afraid that I would be stupid by this situation immediately.

Ye Qingyu lowered his head as if he hadn't heard it, and slowly drank a cup of tea.

Seeing Ye Qingyu's bowed appearance, Huang Ran thought that the young man in white was afraid, sneered, and said: "Little thing, even if you poke your head into the soil, you have to give us an explanation today, who is the garbage? Hehe, what do you have to say, how else do you have to explain?"

There was even more noise all around.

Ye Qingyu took a sip of tea, felt the faint astringency swirling in the depths of his tongue, raised his head, looked at Huang Ran's indignant but full of anger, and suddenly had a feeling of being ridiculous, and said with a faint smile: "Explanation, what do I need to explain?"

Huang Ran was stunned.

Ye Qingyu's reaction was completely different from what he imagined.

From the body of the white-clothed young man in front of him, he couldn't see the slightest panic and fear, but there was undisguised mockery and disdain in those bright eyes.

"You...... You dare to say that we are garbage, you ......" Huang Ran suddenly weakened.

Ye Qingyu smiled again, and said as a matter of course: "Yes, I just said that you are garbage, what's the matter?"

As soon as the words came out, the entire hall, the fierce faces like wolves and tigers were completely stunned.

What is arrogance?

What does it mean to be domineering?

Here it is.

At this moment, almost all the people in the sect in the hall had the illusion that the act of smashing the dishes and drawing the sword before they and the others was more like a child's behavior to the extreme in the indifferent smile of the young man in white, which was extremely ridiculous and funny.

Distance.

The faint smile on Nanhua's face also froze.

This young man in white......

What does it seem like you're looking at wrong?

The charming girl of the sect sat at the table and asked herself softly in the depths of her heart.

At the other table.

Wei Tianming and several other friends in the rivers and lakes also changed color slightly, vaguely aware of something.

The [Flying Divine Monkey] Huang Ran, who was at the center of the atmosphere, changed his face again and again, when Ye Qingyu's reaction became stronger than he imagined, even if he was ruthless, he was slightly aware of something, on such an occasion, as calm as ice, this young man in white was not a soft persimmon.

"You...... You ......" Huang Ran wanted to say something to save the day.

That's when —

"Huh, Brother Ye, are you here?" a hearty voice came.

But it was the guerrilla general Liu Zongyuan who came to the fourth floor with four henchmen and armor masters, and when he saw Ye Qingyu, he immediately laughed, and said: "Wen Mad Tiger has already set up a Qingya room on the eighth floor, the two of us, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I haven't seen your people, so I went down and asked the shopkeeper, saying that there is indeed a person who looks very similar to you, and when I got to the fourth floor, I came over to take a look, and I was really here." ”

Ye Qingyu greeted with a smile: "Brother Liu." ”

Liu Zongyuan is wearing the standard armor of a guerrilla general, black as iron, at a glance, he knows that he is a powerful figure in the army, his momentum is like an eagle driving a tiger, and he has been fighting in the battlefield for a long time, and he doesn't know how many demon creatures he has killed, and he is full of a refreshed evil aura, which ordinary people may not be aware of, but the people in the Jianghu sect are the most sensitive to this kind of butcher-like atmosphere。

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The second more.

I understand and am extremely excited about everyone's mood of looking forward to the change, because it shows that the plot has been recognized by everyone.

But the hand is handicapped, the speed of the code word is indeed limited, understand the pain of chasing more, please be patient.