Text Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Turmoil in Fengling Town
Yang Yi nodded, took Gu Xinyan's hand, and said, "Let's go!"
Gu Xinyan hesitated slightly, and did not shake off Yang Yi's hand, but let Yang Yi lead her upstairs.
At this moment, a loud roar came from the door of the inn.
"Little Er, get out of here, you want three upper rooms!" With a roar, several big men walked into the inn.
The roar of the big man instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the inn, and some of them looked at the big man with angry eyes.
"Look at what you see, and watch out for your fist!" a bald man looked around with murderous eyes.
"So arrogant, let me teach you a lesson!" The martial artists who came to Fengling were not weak in cultivation, and they were young and vigorous, how could they endure it, and in an instant, a person stood up and swung his fist towards the bald man.
The bald man laughed fiercely, Zhen Yuan mentioned, his right fist slammed out, only a few clicks were heard, the warrior's arm was shattered, the sternum was dented, and he was punched away by the bald man, and slammed it on the table he was sitting on just now, and after a few convulsions, he was not alive.
"It's so ruthless!" Yang Yi's eyes moved, but he had no intention of making a move, the rivers and lakes are right and wrong, killing people and killing people, it is too common.
Sure enough, the warrior was killed by the bald man with a punch, and the other people had angry eyes and shook their heads, but no one stood up to fight for the warrior.
The bald man smiled and said, "Who else?"
The inn is quiet, the world of martial artists, life is the most valuable, but also the least valuable, and self-preservation is the right way.
"Let's go!" Just when there was silence all around, Gu Xinyan pulled Yang Yi and said.
The gentle and charming voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The big man sighed lightly and said, "This voice is so good, the one in black, lift your veil and let Lao Tzu see your face!"
Gu Xinyan's eyes flashed murder, as a princess of a country, her status is noble, how can such a lewd person see her face.
The bald man saw that Gu Xinyan didn't speak, and said angrily: "Little girl, Lao Tzu is talking to you, didn't you hear it, I have to take off your clothes!"
Gu Xinyan was furious, although she was seriously injured, she must not be insulted like this, just as she was about to coagulate her blood, she felt a gust of wind rolling around her.
"Touching ......"
With a scream, the bald man was punched away, exactly the same as the situation just now, the bald man fell to the ground heavily, and after a few convulsions, he didn't move.
"Hiss......" There was a gasping sound from the inn, and the people here were more ruthless than the other, and it was better to be less troublesome.
Gu Xinyan looked at the slightly thin figure in a daze, and her heart jumped inexplicably.
"Disrespectful to my wife, kill!" The bland words made everyone in the inn shudder, and this is not a good stubble.
"Wife?" Yang Yi didn't see it, Gu Xinyan's red lips under the black gauze suddenly curled slightly, no matter how strong she was, she was always just a woman, and sometimes she needed a thick shoulder.
Seeing that their companions were killed, several big men went to Meishan in anger, but Yang Yi's lightning blow made them jealous.
Yang Yi looked at the big men coldly, turned around and walked to Gu Xinyan's side, took her hand, and said coldly: "Don't bother me, otherwise you will die!"
He's angry!
Gu Xinyan secretly glanced at Yang Yi, she was surprised to find that Yang Yi was actually a little angry, is it for me?
Just when Gu Xinyan was thinking nonsense, she had been pulled into the room by Yang Yi.
"Hey, why were you angry just now!" Gu Xinyan took off her veil when she got to the room.
The delicate and slightly pale peerless face instantly stunned Yang Yi, this woman's beauty was simply a sin, Yang Yi felt that his face was a little red, so he had to turn his head and calm down his agitated mood.
"Am I beautiful?" Gu Xinyan asked a question she had asked again, but the same question was in a different state of mind.
"It's beautiful!" Yang Yi's eyes didn't dare to make eye contact with Gu Xinyan, so he had to lower his head and pour two cups of tea, using the action of drinking tea to hide his embarrassment.
"If it's beautiful, why don't you dare to look at me?" said Gu Xinyan with a smile on her face.
Yang Yi scolded himself secretly, took a breath, raised his head suddenly, and looked directly at Gu Xinyan.
"Hehe, did you kill someone for me just now?" Gu Xinyan said faintly, she wanted to see something in Yang Yi's eyes.
"Don't be sentimental, Lao Tzu just doesn't like him!" Yang Yi said coldly.
Gu Xinyan picked it up and said, "Is it .......?"
"That's it, don't think about it, hurry up and rest!" Yang Yi took a quilt and put it under the bed.
Gu Xinyan watched Yang Yi's movements, her eyes constantly flashing with inexplicable light.
At this time, Xiao Er had already brought the meal, and Yang Yi and Gu Xinyan both had something in their hearts, so the meal was also eaten very quickly.
In another room, a big man with a scar on his face looked at the body of the bald man on the ground and said coldly: "What's the matter!"
A few big men who were still arrogant just now are now trembling constantly.
"Elder, that's ......"
"Waste, I actually killed a teenager, it's a good death, I don't need such a waste with an iron fist!
The big men hurriedly carried the corpses on the ground out.
"Eighteen-year-old boy, cultivation is not weak!"
Late at night, Gu Xinyan slowly opened her eyes, she turned sideways slightly, what happened these days made her feel a little unreal, she was a princess of a country, and she was actually reduced to looking at this young man's eyes, it was really hateful.
Looking at the sleeping boy with watery eyes, Gu Xinyan was a little distracted, Yang Yi in sleep was like a child, no one would have thought that this childlike boy actually had a powerful cultivation.
Gu Xinyan was full of emotions, but under the serious injury, she lost her qi and blood, and unconsciously fell asleep, in which she successfully recovered the Huaxiang Empire, but she did not have any joy at all.
"It's almost time, let's go!" The next morning, Yang Yi woke up Gu Xinyan, and after some breakfast, the two were ready to leave for Fengling.
But before he reached the entrance of the Wind Ridge, he was stopped.
Yesterday, those big men looked at Yang Yi with fierce eyes, and what Yang Yi cared about was a big man with his back to him, because he felt danger from such a big man.
"The person who killed my Iron Fist Gate, shouldn't you give me an explanation!" the big man turned around slowly, a hideous scar on his vicious face.
"Abandon yourself, leave this woman behind, or kill you, choose one!"
"Good choice, I choose...... Kill you!" Yang Yi smiled, his index finger pointed out, and the sky thundered.