In the territory of this Yinwa country, there is still a deterrent force in the Yinwa country, after all, it is a relative of the emperor, and there is such a master of the Xuanwu realm by his side, at this moment, no one in the inn dared to snort, and they had to watch the play tightly one by one, not daring to respond.

"What's the matter? Young Master Ben asked you to come up, what are you still rubbing?" Seeing that the little girls on the stage were all stagnant on the stage one by one, the young master suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said unhappily in his heart.

"A dignified seven-foot man, do you know how to coerce a little girl?" A voice came from the third floor, everyone was startled, and they all looked at the source of the sound, Ye Qing was still sitting on the chair at the moment and chewing peanuts slowly.

"Where did you come from, the guy who doesn't have long eyes, are you looking for death?" Wang Yao said coldly, looking at Ye Qing wearing the silver-white mask, revealing half of his face that couldn't see his true face, and his heart was even more dissatisfied. Because from that half of his face, it can be seen that Ye Qing's appearance must be handsome.

"Do you have the ability, say it again?" Ye Qing drank the sake in his hand and said with a chuckle.

"What's the matter, don't you know who Young Master Ben is?" Wang Yao laughed angrily, looking at Ye Qing's eyes full of ridicule, it seemed that he was a little guy who had just entered the Inwa Country and had never seen the market. Even he didn't know who Wang Yao was, no wonder he dared to be so arrogant.

"If you want to block trouble for this group of little girls, then Ben Shao will give you a chance, kneel, kowtow to Ben Shao, and leave your mask, maybe Ben Shao can be kind enough to leave you alive, otherwise, today next year will be your death day!"

That Wang Yao said arrogantly, in this one-third of an acre, who doesn't know that he Wang Yao is the uncle of the small country of the Yinwa country? For this little nephew, the king of the Yinwa country loves him very much, after all, the king has no children under his knees, and he regards this little nephew as his own.

"Huh. Ye Qing sneered, picked up the chopsticks on the table and swept them, and the peanuts on the plate instantly shuttled out, like a hidden weapon, shooting towards Wang Yao's front teeth!

"Bang!"

"Ah!!h

The peanut accurately shot at Wang Yao's originally arrogant mouth, and directly hit the front tooth, and in an instant, the front tooth was directly shattered under this extremely fast impact, and was swallowed directly into the stomach by that Wang Yao.

"Young master, young master!" Before the Xuanwu master Uncle Chen could react, he didn't understand why the young master on the side suddenly let out a miserable scream, and hurriedly helped Wang Yao, asking with a look of worry and confusion on his face.

"I ...... My teeth!" Wang Yao screamed, his hand desperately clasped into his throat, trying to remove the front tooth, and his hand was soon covered with blood.

"Why don't you call the most famous doctor in the neighborhood, or you'll all die!" Uncle Chen shouted, and the entourage hurriedly ran out of the inn, in the direction of the city, to call the doctor.

"Who is it!" Uncle Chen stood up and shouted at the spectators in the inn, the momentum of the Xuanwu realm bloomed, and his thick eyebrows were raised high.

The spectators present did not dare to come out one by one, and some masters of the Xuanwu realm in the same realm did not want to cause trouble, and lowered their heads to eat their own food.

"It's you?!" Seeing the corners of Ye Qing's faint smile, recalling that just now after Wang Yao finished speaking, the silver-white masked man stirred up his chopsticks, and then the young master screamed and fell, Uncle Chen had a great premonition that it was this person's hand.

But how is this possible? On the body of this silver-white masked man, Uncle Chen can't feel a little bit of the breath that belongs to a martial artist, just like an ordinary person, an ordinary martial artist, when he reaches the realm of spiritual martial arts, he will involuntarily release his momentum, unless he has crossed the dragon martial realm above the Xuanwu realm and reached the legendary realm of the martial king, he can completely hide his breath, just like an ordinary person.

But where is the master of the realm of the Martial King so easy to meet? People with this kind of strength are at least able to defend one side, such as the four emperors of the Northern Qing Kingdom, all of whom are in the realm of the Martial King, so that they can bring dozens of nearby vassal countries under their command and obey their orders one by one.

Uncle Chen's brain kept thinking, and soon ruled out that it was this silver-white masked man who was in the realm of the Martial King, and only the existence of the realm of the Martial King could directly hurt people without even reacting to him, a martial artist in the Xuanwu realm, but this matter must be inseparable from this person!

"I just invited this young master to eat a peanut, but I didn't expect this young master to leave, but his teeth are not very good. Ye Qing said with a chuckle, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth to chew slowly, looked at Uncle Chen, and said slowly: "The peanuts in this inn are good, how about it, are you interested in having one?"

Seeing Ye Qing admit it, everyone was shocked, this guy, can't think about it or what? He actually dared to admit that he hurt Wang Yao in public?

"This son, this matter started because of me, and please don't fall into right and wrong, I will personally play a solo song for the prince to make amends, and the son please leave quickly......" The girl who led the dance saw that the matter was getting bigger and bigger, and her heart suddenly panicked, for fear that Ye Qing would get into trouble, so she hurriedly compromised and said.

"Get out of the way!" Uncle Chen glanced at the girl and said coldly.

"Pretend to be a ghost, today, no one can protect you!" Uncle Chen said coldly, ordering his entourage to help Wang Yao, who was still howling, and slapped the railing, and jumped out directly, shooting towards the opposite guest platform dozens of meters away.

Ye Qing didn't panic at all, picked up a peanut and shot it towards Uncle Chen, the speed was so fast that even Uncle Chen, who was flying in the air, didn't feel any sense of danger, and the peanut shot fiercely at his front door and towards his front teeth.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and everyone came to their senses again, that Uncle Chen had already fallen from the fifth floor!

"Really, if you want to eat it, just say it's going to be soon, and send it directly to your mouth. Ye Qing said with a smile, still eating the side dishes unhurriedly.

"Ah!!" When did Uncle Chen suffer such humiliation? In the face of an ordinary person who had no momentum, but he hadn't even taken a face, he, a Xuanwu master, directly ate a move, and was deflated in front of everyone, if it weren't for his strong body in the Xuanwu realm, it was estimated that he would have been ruined if he fell from the fifth floor.

"Childe...... I beg you, get out of here quickly!" The woman saw that Ye Qing actually dared to fight even a Xuanwu master, and she was completely panicked in her heart, if she didn't leave at this moment, this Xuanwu master would be powerful, then this prince would probably never be able to leave, and the retinue who left before would definitely notify the master to come and arrest someone.

"Shut up!" Uncle Chen got up, and when he heard that a little dancer girl wanted to let the man escape in front of him, he was furious, grabbed a mahogany chair next to him, shook his hand, and threw it at the girl!