Without waiting for Wang Er to come out, Bingchen and Yu'er walked into this luxurious Moon Tower.

The hall on the first floor was empty, and there was no one else except the old shopkeeper who was smiling at them behind the counter.

Looking at the voice of the speaker, I saw that there were many people standing in the attic on the second floor, and almost all of their eyes were looking at Bingchen and Yu'er who came in.

When Wang Er saw the two of them come in, he whispered a few words to a young man in blue beside him, and when he saw the young man in blue nodding, he ran downstairs eagerly, quickly came to Bingchen and the two, bowed down and smiled: "Childe, Miss, my martial son, please go upstairs for a while." ”

Bingchen looked at Yu'er, who smiled and walked upstairs first.

Above the second floor, there were more than a dozen people, but only two people were sitting.

One is the young man in blue who Wang Er just talked to, his appearance looks quite delicate, but the frivolous look on his face perfectly interprets the temperament of a gentleman.

And not far from him, across the two tables, there was a young girl sitting quietly, elegantly savoring a table of delicacies, but she didn't care at all about the bad guys around her.

When Bingchen and the others walked upstairs, the girl who was eating raised her head as if she sensed it and glanced at the two.

It's just that after this glance, the girl was instantly stunned, and even forgot to swallow the food in her mouth.

After being stunned for a few breaths, the girl swallowed the food a little unnaturally, slowly stood up, and stared straight at Bingchen.

This move attracted everyone's attention, and all eyes were wandering between the two.

Bingchen also felt strange, as soon as she came up, this girl had such a reaction, and in her memory, she didn't know each other.

I couldn't help but look at each other carefully, the girl was not very old, she seemed to be younger than herself, wearing a purple robe inlaid with silver lines, her delicate appearance, against the backdrop of the snow-white skin, faintly revealing a touch of innate noble temperament, with a purple belt around her slender waist, which showed the small waist to the fullest.

"Hehe, it's really your sister?" a discordant voice interrupted the silence.

The young man in blue also stood up, staring at Yu'er beside Bingchen, and looked at it carefully, "Tut-tut, although it looks different, this beauty has its own characteristics, not bad, not bad!"

He saw it wrong, thinking that the girl in the purple dress was abnormal because of the appearance of Yu'er, but Wang Er came to report that the girl's sister had come to look for her, and the young man in blue had a preconceived idea that these two were sisters.

In Wang Er's heart, he knew very well who couldn't be offended, and who could be fooled, so he didn't dare to be vague about Yu'er's explanation.

At this moment, the girl in the purple dress sat down again, and continued to taste the dishes as if nothing happened, unlike before, at this time, her delicate pretty face was smiling a little, quite leisurely and comfortable, but whenever she raised her eyes, Bingchen found that this girl who seemed to be very ladylike, the eyes of the water chant would flash a little quirky smile, obviously, this is not a lord who likes to be quiet as it seems.

"Okay, I know it's my sister, you can go. Yu'er waved her hand and walked towards the girl in the purple dress, without looking at the young man in blue, and said casually.

"In Xia Wu Xiaoyao, the son of the martial family, dare to ask the girl's name?" The young man in blue didn't care about Yu'er's words, hugged his fists and smiled.

Wang Er stood at the top of the stairs, he had already made a plan to run away at any time, he sneered in his heart, this young master who didn't know the height of the sky, everyone had issued an order to expel customers, and if he continued to be entangled like this, he was afraid that he would not end well.

Looking at the back of the little savage in front of him, he couldn't help but shudder.

Yu'er ignored Wu Xiaoyao, walked straight to the girl's table, opened the long table and sat down.

The girl glanced up at her, smiled slightly, and said, "Sister, let's eat some together, the food in this restaurant is good, and the wine is also good." As he spoke, he didn't wait for Yu'er to reply, so he raised his hand and beckoned.

A sharp-eyed guy immediately ran out of the corner on the second floor, and he was very sensible to deliver a table, chopsticks and wine glasses, and helped Yu'er pour a glass of wine, "Miss, please use it slowly." Then he cautiously retreated into the corner, waiting for orders.

Bingchen looked at this scene, smiled and shook his head, this senior sister went to sit down, naturally he couldn't stand here and watch, and walked forward.

Wu Xiaoyao was ignored by Yu'er, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart, but when he saw that Bingchen also moved, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said, "This brother, looking at Miansheng, isn't he from this city?"

Bingchen had just taken a few steps, but was stopped by a big man stretching out his hand.

Glancing at the big man in front of him, and then at Wu Xiaoyao, a smile appeared on the corner of Bingchen's mouth, and said, "No, how?"

Wu Xiaoyao nodded, waved his hand lightly, and said, "Let's go, Ben Shao invited the two girls to a banquet today, and he was in a good mood, and he didn't want to see irrelevant people." ”

Yu'er didn't move the dishes and chopsticks, but looked back at what happened to Bingchen here, with a playful smile in the corners of her eyes, and the girl opposite her also looked at this side with wonderful eyes in her eyes.

As soon as Wu Xiaoyao's voice fell, he didn't see any movement from Bingchen, but Wang Er at the top of the stairs shouted, "Ouch, young master, my subordinates have a stomachache, ouch." Without waiting for Wu Xiaoyao to say anything, he ran downstairs and ran towards the door......

Everyone was a little stunned, this second king is in such a hurry?

"The young master said, I don't want to see irrelevant people, you kid is deaf?!" The big man in front of Bingchen roared when he saw that the former had no intention of leaving.

The eyes around him were projected on Bingchen, with amusement and banter in his eyes.

Being stared at contemptuously by these eyes, Bingchen's brows were also furrowed, and he said nonchalantly: "Are you sure it has to be like this?"

Dahan glanced back at Wu Xiaoyao, and saw that Wu Xiaoyao had already turned his gaze in the direction of the second daughter, but he sensed Dahan's gaze, and the latter also nodded slightly.

The big man was no longer verbose, and his thick palm grabbed Bingchen's collar, looking like this, as if he wanted to carry Bingchen out.

Bingchen shook his head slightly and smiled, but there was a cold look in his eyes.

Just when the big man's hand was close to his collar, he found that the outstretched hand could no longer move an inch.

Immediately afterward, Dahan felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist, and a few clicks of broken bones followed.

"Ah~!" There was a scream, and everyone was surprised to see that this big man was grabbed by Bingchen's wrist like this, and he squatted down in pain.

"Presumptuous!" At this moment, a middle-aged man beside Wu Xiaoyao shouted loudly, his figure stepped out, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Bingchen, without any hesitation, and unceremoniously punched out.

He is Wu Xiaoyao's personal guard, a master at the peak of the martial arts family's qi refining, and he doesn't bother to make a move on this kid who can't see the slightest cultivation, but this kid is obviously not an ordinary person, and his strength is so great that he is horrified, and he actually crushed Li Qing's wrist bone with three fingers.

This is no longer an existence that these ordinary followers can deal with, he wants to teach this weird boy a good lesson here, just to show his own value.

Syllable!~

The fists and palms struck, but there was a light sound, nothing happened, Bingchen was still holding the big man's wrist with one hand, and this side was raised with one hand, and the palm of his hand blocked this sudden and violent punch.

The middle-aged guard still maintained the posture of punching out, but the old face was twitching, and he didn't dare to think about it, the spiritual power in his body instantly burst out, and a momentum of the Qi refining period shook the ice dust and the big man's clothes.

It's just that...... The moment Bingchen's palm erupted, he suddenly clenched and grabbed his fist, and suddenly, the middle-aged man's face turned pale, because he realized that his fist was held so lightly by the other party that he couldn't pull it out.

Before he could think about it, he felt his body light and rose off the ground......

Whoa~!

There was a sound of wood cracking, and two figures fell from the second-story attic, smashing several tables and chairs.

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