Chapter 1283 Chapter One Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Three: The End of Provocation

When Ip Mantian arrived at Silver Moon City, it was already late at night, although there was no sunlight in the eternal night, but there was also day and night, the silver moon would be very bright during the day, and the light of the silver moon would converge at night.

Like people in major cities around the world, the night is the beginning of entertainment, and the night in Silvermoon City is also indulgent.

Ye Wentian was not in a hurry to go to the Blood Rose, but found an inn and tavern place, and he knew very well that it was in this kind of place that it was easiest to find out the news.

Slightly changing the bones of his face, Ye Wentian walked into the tavern.

There was a delicate-looking woman standing at the bar, and when she saw the guests, she immediately smiled and asked, "What do you need?"

"Stay overnight and have something to eat. Ye Wentian took out a bag of gold coins, regardless of the price, and put them directly on the bar, and then found a place in the most corner to sit down.

In fact, although Silver Moon City is a noble city, but after all, this is the outermost layer, and the consumption will not be too high, Ye Wentian's request, ten gold coins is more than enough, but this bag is not to mention hundreds.

Seeing that Ye Wentian was so generous, and seeing that Ye Wentian was not dressed like an ordinary person, she guessed that it was a wealthy businessman and nobleman who was traveling, so she hurriedly put away the money bag and greeted her in person with a smile like a flower.

"Do you need any other services?" The handsome woman leaned down ≠ her body and deliberately lowered her neckline to make her capital look more abundant, in her opinion, Ye Wentian was young, handsome and golden, and he must have been born extraordinary, if he could join him, it would be tantamount to climbing a high branch.

"Other services?" Ye Wentian squinted his eyes and forgot to go in along the woman's neckline, and suddenly his heart suddenly changed, and he quickly shook his head to refuse.

"Really not, it's very cold at night, don't you need to find someone to warm up?" the beautiful woman continued to follow the temptation, and she suddenly made up her mind not to charge money this time.

Ye Wentian frowned, and an aura overflowed from his body, pushing the beautiful woman away, and said, "Don't bother me, okay?"

The beautiful woman's heart trembled, and she felt a little frightened, so she retreated with unwillingness.

The voice of the conversation between the two was big or small, and it happened to be heard by a big man drinking at a table next to him, and one of the big men with a beard slapped the table and stood up, full of wine and staggered towards Ye Wentian.

"Hey, kid is you, what are you, Rose has taken a fancy to you, how dare you refuse?" The bearded man scolded, stepped on the stool of Ip Mantian's table, and stared at Ip Mantian with a foul smell of wine.

He often comes here to drink, just because he fell in love with Rose, and tried every means to kiss Xiangze, but he had a little money but no status, and Rose looked down on him, so he still refused to even pull his little hand.

But today, Rose actually took the initiative to send it to the door, obviously begging/releasing to warm the bed, but was refused, how could he balance? Especially Ip Mantian is ten times more handsome than him, which stimulates his jealousy even more, and he wants to trouble Ip Mantian with the strength of wine.

Rose is not a prodigal woman, but very practical, let go of shame but was rejected, which made her feel very embarrassed, seeing that Luo Hu took the initiative to find trouble, she was secretly happy in her heart, but she was afraid that Luo Hu would hurt Ye Wentian too hard, so she hurriedly scolded: "You are enough, who do I like, it's your business, drink your wine honestly!"

The beard pretended not to hear, glared at Ye Wentian and said: "Boy, you immediately kneel down and apologize to Rose, otherwise Lao Tzu will break your legs, do you hear!"

Several people at the table next to him coaxed one after another, obviously in the same group as the beard, and they couldn't wait to see Ip Man make a fool of himself.

Ye Wentian fanned the unpleasant smell of wine, frowned and sneered: "I advise you to hurry up and get away, I'm not in a good mood right now." ”

"Oh, did you hear that? He told me to. The beard turned his head and pretended to be surprised.

A few people at the next table immediately held the wine jug and laughed: "Teach him a lesson, just break his leg, don't make trouble, otherwise Rose will be sad." ”

"Hehe, just break the third leg so Rose won't like him. ”

The beard turned his head, took a sip of wine and said, "Boy, do you hear me, I'm going to break your third leg, save a little white face like you and rob women everywhere!"

Ye Wentian's face was slightly cold, in his eyes, these people were all ants who could be pinched to death at will, and being provoked by ants was a very disgusting thing, not to mention that he was in a bad mood now.

"One last chance,. Ip Man-tian issued an ultimatum.

"Hey, boy, you're dead, I've decided, all three of your legs will be broken!" The bearded beard stretched out his big hand and grabbed Ye Wentian's neck, in his opinion, Ye Wentian has fine skin and tender meat, and he doesn't want to pinch it?

However, his hand was halfway outstretched, but suddenly froze in the air, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move, and when he looked down, he found that Ye Mantian's hand was against his armpit.

"Look for death!" The beard roared, and even the wine jug with a fist was pumped towards Ye Wentian's face, and the force of this punch was a thousand catties, and the people next to him immediately screamed.

However, a strange scene happened, before the wine jug was close to Ye Wentian's face, it was flattened in the air, followed by a fist.

Everyone saw the scene of the fist being flattened, and the blood and bones were splashed, but not a drop fell on Ye Wentian's body, as if there was an invisible barrier guarding it, which could block a qiē attack.

The beard was stunned for a second before letting out a heart-rending scream. It's a pity that he was forcibly blocked back as soon as he was born screaming, and Ye Wentian's fingers were against his throat.

"Boy, who are you?" asked with a frightened face, holding back the pain and trembling, he realized that he had hit the iron plate, but unfortunately it was too late to regret it.

The people who were originally screaming and coaxing were also widened in fright, they knew very well that the beard had the cultivation of the Lingjun, and the strength was very great, and they were the warriors who were expelled from the emperor's **, and their strength was very strong, but in the face of Ye Wentian, who was young and looked harmless to humans and animals, he had no power to fight back.

People who have nothing to do bow their heads one after another, knowing that there is a Lord who cannot be provoked. Rose was so frightened that she was all out of her charge.

"You don't deserve to know. Ye Wentian's eyes were cold, and his right hand suddenly turned into a blurred light and shadow, and after a moment, it suddenly froze, and people realized that there was a faint light flashing between Ye Wentian's fingers, and a drop of blood was slowly slipping down, and it turned out to be a hair!

Looking at the beard again, he collapsed to the ground, and his body overflowed with dense beads of blood, which looked very weird.

The audience was shocked, and there was a dead silence in the tavern.

"Broken!" Ye Wentian snorted softly, and the hair in his hand suddenly broke off, turning into dozens of volleys that burst out and hit those who were coaxing.

For a while, screams erupted, and the wine jug and plate shattered to the ground.