Chapter 59: What a Reputation

"Is someone making trouble?"

Hearing the sound and pushing the door out, Zhao Yi's face was obviously not good. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info has only been a long time, and there are people in the Treasure Pavilion who are causing trouble one after another. If this matter is not solved well, it will not make people look down on the Treasure Pavilion. The prestige that he had built up with great difficulty was immediately swept away!

Seeing Zhao Yi appear, Han Ding'an outside hurriedly said, "Pavilion master, there seems to be a gentleman outside, and if you can't wait for the pavilion master, you will smash it in the Treasure Pavilion, Zuo Yunhao is dealing with it now, and his subordinates are about to go over!"

"Dare me make trouble in the Treasure Pavilion, go, go and see whose son it is!"

In the first place on the left side of the hall, Zhao Yi saw a handsome young man dressed in white. At this moment, the young man was lazily leaning back in his chair, holding a wine glass in his hand, like a wandering wreck. It's just that the obscene color that flashed in the pupils of those eyes from time to time destroyed this appearance and made people look very uncomfortable!

At this moment, one of the young man's palms was slowly burrowing under the clothes of the pretty maid standing beside him, kneading his chest wantonly. That unscrupulous appearance has not been restrained at all because of the large number of people around.

Under the young man's movements, the pretty maid's face was slightly flushed, her breath was a little unstable, and the sweat on her forehead was condensed. The moisture in the originally bright eyes was obviously brewing, but he didn't dare to block the palm on his chest. The delicate body continued to tremble slightly, but she could only suppress it hard, not daring to make a sound.

"Ahem!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Yi frowned slightly and couldn't help but pretend to cough twice, hoping that the other party would be able to restrain himself. Listening to the coughing sound coming from the side, the young man only glanced up at Zhao Yi slightly.

It's a pity that the other party didn't take advantage of this to restrain himself, but became more and more presumptuous in his actions. The maid was in pain, and even couldn't help but snort softly. Then she turned pale with fright, but fortunately the young man did not seem to blame for this, and the maid gradually relaxed her heart.

However, what made Zhao Yi even more dissatisfied was that even if he saw Zhao Yi's arrival, the people around him who looked like escorts were still smashing everything around the Treasure Pavilion. Tables, chairs, benches, and teacup decorations are not spared.

However, Zuo Yunhao could only confront the two old men next to the young man with a very ugly face, although he was carefully holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, he did not dare to make any moves. After seeing Zhao Yi coming, he immediately put away his sword and saluted Zhao Yi respectfully!

"Pavilion Master!"

"Hmm!" nodded simply, and then looked at the two old men who were eyeing each other and the young man who was still doing his own thing, Zhao Yi frowned slightly, "Which family's son is this, so unruly!"

"Pavilion Master, it's the Young Sect Master of Yanze Sect!" Hearing Zhao Yi's question, Zuo Yunhao's voice next to him couldn't help but tremble a little, "It seems that Yanze Sect didn't plan to let me go, it's his subordinates who are causing trouble for the Pavilion Master!"

"It's another young sect master, these young masters can't be normal!" muttered slightly dissatisfied, Zhao Yi's voice was not small, and the young man on the other side would definitely be able to hear it if his ears were fine. However, the other party didn't care at all, but the movements in his hands were inevitably much bigger.

"Ding'an!" Looking at the appearance of the young people, he knew that they were not good, so Zhao Yi didn't plan to give them a good look. Han Ding'an next to him said lightly, "Let them stop, remember everything that is broken, remember to let them compensate twice!"

"Yes. Pavilion Master!" agreed, Han Ding'an strode forward, and the sword in his hand flashed continuously. The people who couldn't avoid it beside him came to this sword blade that exuded a chill.

"Isn't this Qifeng Sword Han Ding'an, why has he become someone else's slave now, wagging his tail and begging for mercy under other people's doors!" strode to Han Ding'an's side, and an old man smiled softly at him and said, "Your dignified Qifeng Sword has also been a master for many years, will you bully some subordinates!"

"Get out of here, or I'll kill you too!"

"Han Ding'an, you are very powerful, but you can't help but not take my Yanze Sect in your eyes!" Pointing to the young man next to him, the old man chuckled and said, "This is the young sect master of my Yanze Sect, you dare to be presumptuous?"

"So what!" The blade in his hand was slowly raised to face the old man, and Han Dingan said coldly, "This is the Treasure Pavilion, all troublemakers are my enemies, do you want to die!"

"You, you!" Although the anger on his face rose, the old man seemed to be concerned about something, and he never dared to make a move. could only glare at Han Ding'an, hoping that he would retreat in the face of difficulties. However, Han Ding'an still strode forward, as if he didn't take him in the slightest.

"Hmph, trouble!" Han Ding'an strode forward, but the old man stopped firmly in front of him, seeing that the two were about to fight together, Zhao Yi was somewhat impatient. The people next to him are still smashing, what are you grinding here? This is smashing his treasure pavilion, this is clearly slapping him in the face. If they let them smash it, the Treasure Pavilion will not be able to open in the future.

A stone suddenly popped out of his hand, and he pointed slightly at the pillar next to him. Soon, a light click appeared, and then the hidden weapons as thin as cow's hair suddenly shot out from all directions, and they were caught off guard and shot a lot of these guards who were still smashing. The others who had survived hurriedly and carefully resisted, while the two old men quickly retreated around the young man.

After waiting for a long time, the hidden weapon in the sky disappeared, but most of the young man's bodyguards were already dead and wounded. All of a sudden, everyone looked in the direction of the youth, hoping that the youth could give them some instructions. However, the previous smashing action has stopped, and now they don't dare to do it easily!

"Isn't the Treasure Pavilion opening the door to do business?" Removing his hand from the maid's chest, the young man looked at Zhao Yi with a little dissatisfaction and said, "But now the Treasure Pavilion actually opens the door to kill customers, the pavilion master is so unruly."

"In the Treasure Pavilion, I am the rule!" also chuckled, Zhao Yi strode down in the first place. Zuo Yunhao and Han Ding'an looked up at each other on both sides, and Zhao Yi said lightly, "What's more, I didn't kill customers, but some little thieves who forcibly broke into my Treasure Pavilion!"

"This ....... I don't know what your name is, then this unknown young master, so many of you forcibly broke into my Treasure Pavilion, do you want to start a war with my Treasure Pavilion?"

"Hmph, you ......!" snorted coldly, and was about to say something, but the old man next to him hurriedly touched him, and then glanced at the two people behind Zhao Yi with a little jealousy, and shook his head slightly at the young man. Then the young man forcibly took a deep breath to hold back the anger in his heart, and finally put a smile on his face again.

The Pavilion Master has misunderstood, we are here to do business with the Pavilion Master, but we are not here to cause trouble!"

"I heard that the Pavilion Master recently got two new Primordial Yang Fruits, these two Primordial Yang Fruits were originally my Yanzezong's things!" Looking up at Zuo Yunhao behind Zhao Yi, the young man said with a smile: "But it was stolen by a thief not long ago, and now that the Pavilion Master already knows about it, he still hopes that the Pavilion Master will ......."

"What comes into my treasure cabinet is mine, I don't care how it came from, if you want to go back, you can exchange it for something of sufficient value. This white-toothed man came to ask for something, and that's how your father taught you. I also said that Yanzezong is mine, or you can give it to me!"

"You, you!" glanced at Zhao Yi fiercely, the young man slapped the table and stood up, but then he forced the anger in the lord's heart and said loudly, "Okay, okay! I heard that the rule of your Treasure Pavilion is to barter, then I will exchange it for something!"

"Use things in exchange, just say no, then what do you exchange for?"

"His life!" Pointing to Zuo Yunhao behind Zhao Yi, the young man said coldly, "As long as you give me the Yuan Yang Fruit, we in Yanzezong will not be responsible for his affairs!"

"His life is mine, when will it be in your hands!" Picking up the tea on the table and taking a sip, Zhao Yi said lightly, "Also, I have already eaten the original yang fruit, no more!"

"Eat, are you kidding me?" finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, the young man's eyes showed a burst of murderous intent, and he said coldly, "Don't you want to open the Treasure Pavilion!"

"You have such a big breath, the young sect master of Yanze Sect, you are really a big name and a violent temper, but be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth!" Looking up at the other party, Zhao Yi looked at him unceremoniously and said, "I want to ask you, your Yanze Sect has also been established for hundreds of years, do you want to die in your hands!"

"You, you!"

"What are you, coming, sending off!"