"I'm sorry, I'll pay for it." Zhao Qingying's tone was calm, thinking that she should have bumped into someone else.

"Yo yo yo, it's a big beauty! Don't be afraid, my brother won't let you compensate. After seeing Zhao Qingying, the rough voice suddenly became extremely obscene.

This is a man with a full face, and he doesn't seem to be a good person.

Zhao Qingying was about to speak, but the man spoke again: "In the Lower Changshengmen Wu Tian, please ask the girl's name!" ”

Zhao Qingying, who was originally cold-faced, changed his face a little after hearing that this person was from the Immortal Sect.

Wu Tian clearly caught the change in Zhao Qingying's face, thinking that this girl was really afraid of the name of the Immortal Sect.

"This thing is only about 500,000 yuan, girl, you accompany me for a meal, and we will ......" Wu Tian said this, and laughed lewdly.

"Get out." Ye Changsheng didn't know when, he had already stood up.

No matter what Zhao Qingying said, he was also a maid, and such a disgusting thing smirking in front of him really affected Ye Changsheng's appetite.

"What the are you?" Wu Tian noticed Ye Changsheng and scolded.

For a moment, Zhao Qingying was stunned.

Unexpectedly, these two people who are both immortals don't know each other?

"Scum." After Ye Changsheng snorted coldly, Wu Tian seemed to be heavily pushed by something, and then fell backwards.

Although Wu Tian didn't know how Ye Changsheng moved, he was extremely angry in his heart.

"You wait for Lao Tzu!!"

The creature was in excruciating pain, but he still howled and called out to his companion.

Zhao Qingying, who originally wanted to find something on Ye Changsheng, met Ye Changsheng's bland eyes, and she couldn't help but bow her head in a panic......

Ye Changsheng ignored Wu Tian's threat at all, at the beginning of Changsheng's establishment, his purpose was very simple, that is, to take in some people that Ye Changsheng saved casually.

If it is really calculated according to seniority, Ye Zhantian is not even qualified to be Ye Changsheng's apprentice grandson.

It's just that Ye Changsheng has gone through a long time, and he has long lost his fancy to these cumbersome generations.

But this is not to say that Ye Changsheng has no feelings for Changshengmen, of course, this kind of affection comes from those old objects of Changshengmen, as well as the name of Changshengmen.

As for these scum who claim to be from the Immortal Sect, in Ye Changsheng's eyes, they are far inferior to a single leaf of the ancient tree of the Immortal Sect.

The reason why Wu Tian was allowed to leave, Ye Changsheng just wanted to see how far the Changsheng Gate had festered.

Zhao Qingying is already a top-notch existence in the junior family, and with her martial arts cultivation, even if she fights with today's hidden masters, she can support it for a while.

But just now, Zhao Qingying didn't see clearly how Ye Changsheng made a move!

Between the lightning and flint, even some slight breath was not captured by Zhao Qingying in the middle of Ming Jin.

"Leaf ...... Mr. Ye, the move just now ...... "As a martial artist, even if there are thousands of reluctances, he has spoken at this time.

This kind of artifact move like an antelope hanging horn is something that every warrior dreams of.

"Oh? It's just a little trick, I'll teach you when I have time. Ye Changsheng's tone was flat, and he had already sat back at the table.

Zhao Qingying was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that she would get such an answer just by asking casually.

And looking at Ye Changsheng's face, nothing was found.

"Liar!" Zhao Qingying secretly thought to himself, where is this kind of move, no matter what kind of martial arts it is, as long as it can hurt people in the air so easily, it is definitely regarded as a supreme exercise.

Back then, the Shushan Sword Gate was only able to use sword qi to hurt people, and the power was not very great, and it had already won the title of Shushan Sword Immortal.

And now Ye Changsheng, it seems that his body hasn't even moved, and he has already done it.

There is another possibility, that is, Ye Changsheng is a martial arts master......

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingying couldn't help but smile dumbly, how old does Ye Changsheng look?

Is he a martial arts master at such a young age?

You must know which of today's martial arts masters is not eighty or ninety years old? But even so, it was only in the middle stage of a martial arts master.

Even the youngest martial arts master, Shangguan Nan, was already in his sixties.

Looking at Ye Changsheng's age, how could he be a martial arts master?

While Ye Changsheng was waiting, the delicacies of Shangyuanzhuang quickly came over.

But the waiter who served the food, looking at Ye Changsheng's eyes, looked like a fool.

Ye Changsheng didn't care at all, but Zhao Qingying said angrily: "Who knows what these people put in it." ”

"Hey, no." Ye Chang picked up the chopsticks vividly, but ate them directly.

"How do you know...... Zhao Qingying was indeed hungry, but he was used to hearing the legends of various restaurants, so he didn't dare to do it.

"I ...... Smell it out. Ye Changsheng glanced at Zhao Qingying and said with great confidence.

Because of the cultivation of the exercises, Ye Changsheng's six senses were extremely keen, even compared to the most advanced scientific instruments, it was not much better.

Therefore, as soon as Ye Changsheng smelled this dish, he already knew their raw materials clearly for the first time.

With Ye Changsheng's thousands of years of experience, even if the garlic cloves are fried for a few seconds, he can clearly judge.

Of course, Ye Changsheng would not explain these things to Zhao Qingying.

Zhao Qingying saw that Ye Changsheng was eating sweetly, and couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks.

However, when Zhao Qingying was ready to taste it, he found that Ye Changsheng had already put down his chopsticks.

"Bang!!"

Zhao Qingying also wanted to ask Ye Changsheng what was going on, but he heard a loud noise!

Suddenly, Zhao Qingying's clothes bulged, and she had already subconsciously made a defensive posture.

Zhao Qingying, who was in the middle of Ming Jin, like a frightened leopard, arched his body and turned to look at the door frame.

"Boy, today I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

The blood on the corners of Wu Tian's mouth had not been wiped off, but his eyes were extremely fierce.

On the contrary, Ye Changsheng here was sitting leisurely in his seat, pouring tea for his mouth.

"Miss Zhao, this matter has nothing to do with you, we are looking for this kid." There was a flat-headed man of medium stature beside Wu Tian, who took the initiative to speak.

It seems that these people had already investigated Zhao Qingying's background before rushing over.

Although the head of the Zhao family is also a master, because of his injury, he is a hopeless martial arts master for life.

The Immortal Sect has Ye Zhantian in charge, and the disciples in the sect don't care about this kind of family at all.

"Do you want to learn that trick just now?" Ye Changsheng didn't pay attention to the barking of Wu Tian and the others, but said to Zhao Qingying.

"Kill him!" Wu Tian couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily.

"Senior brothers, I think there is some misunderstanding here, this is ......" Zhao Qingying hurriedly spoke, although she felt that something was wrong at this time, she did a good job.

It's a pity that before Zhao Qingying finished speaking, Wu Tian shouted and interrupted: "Zhendong, even this girl will clean up together, and I will carry the waste from the Zhao family!" Let the brothers have a good refreshment in a while! ”

When Zhao Qingying heard these words, she couldn't get over her face, walking the rivers and lakes, and her face was given to each other.

This person has only entered Mingjin at this age, obviously with poor talent, and he actually insulted himself and the Zhao family.

"Bumper!!"

Zhao Qingying's slender legs kicked over the table in front of Ye Changsheng, then turned around and stomped on the tabletop, and stood up with a fist.

"Hmph, Mingjin mid-term? Look who's awesome! The flat-headed man who was called Zhendong snorted coldly and rushed up.

Although Wu Tian and the others shouted fiercely, when they heard that Zhao Qingying was in the middle of Ming Jin, they only cheered behind them.

Wu Tian is very self-aware, knowing that in a battle at this level, their group of people rushing up is just cannon fodder.

"Long fist?" After Zhao Qingying put on a posture, Ye Changsheng muttered softly.