Thanks to the ups and downs of "Black and White", after a short period of familiarity, under the special care of Wuji Pavilion, the Yan family's business is booming very smoothly, and there are no long-eyed sand sculptures to find trouble.

Li Xiao carried his bags on his back, stood half a step behind Yan Yu, and asked softly, "Young Master Yan, how are we going?"

"Wait, someone's coming to pick us up. Yan Yu waved his hand, looked around, found a piece of bluestone, and sat on it.

"......" The corners of Li Xiao's mouth twitched, and he really became friends with a local tyrant, which hurt his self-esteem. This Nima has not been three or five steps out of the house, and he has to take a carriage, which is simply sick!

Seeing him looking at himself, Yan Yu couldn't help but hand over the small box in his hand: "Do you want to taste the pastries produced by Suzhou Babaozhai?" ”

When Li Xiao saw this scene, his heart hurt even more.

But the paw did not obey the call, and lifted up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, with tears in his heart, but a smile on his face - it was so fragrant!

Produced by Babao Zhai, a box of pastries is at least five taels of silver. And often a small box only has four or five yuan, and this Nima eats is simply money!

And what about Yan Yu?

Li Xiao looked at him silently, this guy took out three or four boxes casually and handed them to others to share, without treating money as money at all.

Is this the world of local tyrants?

Li Xiao was silent in his heart, recalling that in the past few days, nothing Yan had eaten and dressed for less than ten taels of silver.

In the Wuji Pavilion, those expensive pills were directly smashed by him, and he bought a lot of each of them, if it weren't for Sun Wuji to stop him, he had no doubt that Yan Yu would be able to directly buy the sect of Wuji Pavilion.

After a short time, three or two carriages stopped at the foot of the mountain along the official road.

The servant saw Yan Yu and shouted, "Young Master, we are here." ”

"It's good to come, let's go. Yan Yu clapped his hands and beckoned everyone to get into the carriage.

......

As soon as Yan Yu and the others arrived at the place, they heard a broken gong shouting from the restaurant: "If you want me to say, the meteorite in Sihe Valley was robbed, and the damage was so great. It must be the ...... of the Infinite Pavilion."

"Noise. ”

Yan Yu stepped into the threshold, raised his eyes and swept around, his gaze fell on the face of the shouting man: "The people of the Dianyun Sect are so unruly now? ”

Dahan was suddenly choked, his face was pale, and he immediately stood up and glared at Yan Delirium: "Where did the little hairy child come from, the milk smell has not dried up......"

Scold~

Before he finished speaking, he unconsciously closed his mouth, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his Adam's apple fluttered, he didn't dare to move, and he froze in place in a daze.

Yan Yu's wrist moved, turned the sword edge sideways, gently patted his cheek with the back of the sword, and said with a smile: "Say." Go on...... Do you think I'd dare to kill someone?

At this time, the middle-aged man who was watching next to him saw the scene stiffening, and hurriedly stood up and threw his hand at Yan Yu: "I apologize to Your Excellency for my junior brother, he is talking nonsense, and I hope that Your Excellency Haihan." Your Excellency is ......"

"I don't accept your atonement. ”

Who knew that Yan Yu didn't look at him at all, Chixiao turned around and swept across the big man's face, and the chill instantly penetrated through the skin and into the bone marrow, making him shiver.

Yan Yu grinned, Bai Sensen's teeth revealed a shuddering coldness: "As far as I know, you Dianyun Sect jumped up and down, pouring dirty water on the head of Wuji Pavilion, it's not this time, right?"

"So, what do you want?" the smile on the man's face dissipated, and he lowered his hands and looked at him quietly.

There is also a bottom line for speaking down.

He represents the face of a sect, and the previous apology was the first to be wrong, but if Yan Yu is unforgiving, it will be the face of the Folding Cloud Sect if he still does this.

"Poof~"

Seeing his tone shift, Yan Yu sneered, gently handed over the sword, and directly pierced the shoulder blade of the big man without anyone expecting it: "What do you say?"

"Bastard!"

"Stop......"

"Poof......" Yan Yu drew the side of the sword, and the sharp blade, like a crescent moon, instantly swept over the ears of the big man, and directly shaved off it with a handful of sideburns.

"Scolding again?"

Yan Yu looked around the audience, blood dripping on the table, seeing blood at the slightest disagreement, and his ruthless style of doing things completely shocked these old rivers and lakes who usually like to save face.

The man's right hand has long been pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the green tendons on the back of the hand are bulging, like a strange python, hideous and terrifying, Rao is angry to the extreme, he still barely maintains his sanity, and he did not act angrily. "You, how are you going?"

He believed that as long as he drew his sword, the other party would dare to cut off the head of the big man with a sword.

It's intuitive!

When he came into contact with Yan Yu's smiling gaze, an intuition suddenly arose in his heart.

Yan Shi Ran came to the seat of Wuji Pavilion and sat down: "No, since you Dianyun Sect can't be a person, I will teach you a lesson today, so as not to mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, and your head will be cut off if your moves are not bright." ”

The man laughed angrily, and stepped out awe-inspiringly: "It's really daring, then I will teach ...... today."

Before he finished speaking, there was a tumultuous discussion outside: "The people from Sihe Valley are here, why are they still pressing a person?"

The group walked to the third floor, and they all looked at the people of the Dianyun Sect, their faces were grim, their eyes were cold, and they were full of hostility.

The old man at the head smiled and said softly: "Qi Muyun, you Dianyun Sect is really a good calculation." If it weren't for bad luck, I'm afraid you would really get your hands on it and reap the benefits of the fisherman. ”

"Oh, this senior, I don't know what you said about the benefits of the fisherman?"

Yan Yu put down his wine glass, held his hand and asked leisurely: "There are only three sects here: the Dianyun Sect, the Sihe Valley, and the Wuji Pavilion, since you said that the Dianyun Sect wants to be a fisherman, could it be that the Sihe Valley will lose both of us?"

When the old man heard this, he turned his head and looked at him with a sharp gaze, especially when he noticed that Li Xiao, the eldest disciple of Wuji Pavilion, was actually standing behind this person, he knew that Yan Yu must be extraordinary, although he didn't recognize it.

With a cough, the old man's tone softened a little, arched his hand at Yan Yu, and asked politely: "The old man is presumptuous, I don't know ...... Your Excellency?"

"My surname is Yan, the door is three Yan, a single name is a delusional word, a vain delusion. Yan Yu smiled and returned the salute: "It is valued by Sun Wuji, the master of Wuji Pavilion, and this time he is the plenipotentiary representative of Wuji Pavilion to deal with this matter." ”

"Hiss......"

As described in many ways, everyone connected two words, and couldn't help but gasp and look at him in surprise.

Wuji Pavilion has the ability, he was able to pull the Yan family's lone seedling to his own boat, I'm afraid he didn't take out the ability to press the bottom of the box? Could it be that Sun Wuji, the old thief, gave his daughter to someone else as a bed warmer?

No wonder the other party is so arrogant, he didn't take the point cloud faction in his eyes at all.