At the very bottom of the tavern there were a number of disheveled and hidden little houses, which were nothing special, ordinary, like those of the poor man's slum, but here the dilapidated houses became a symbol of power.

In one of the most inconspicuous small pavilions, a handsome man with an elegant smile and a clean white dress is crossing Erlang's legs, leisurely leaning on the Taishi chair to compose poems, and the pot of Taibai wine in his hand exudes a rich aroma, which is fragrant and refreshing.

At this time, the light in the room dimmed, and the handsome man stretched lazily, opened his eyes and looked at the empty and dim corner, and said with a smile: "What, I can't help it now?"

As soon as the handsome man finished speaking, a shrill laughter erupted from the southwest corner of the room.

"I don't think Young Master Yuyi wants things to mess up, right? This is a good show, but if you cross this line, you and I don't want to see it. ”

"Having said that, that kid's bones are very hard, and I don't know if you have the ability to gnaw it. Recently, he has been very close to Nangong Xue'er and Ji Shixuan, and if Your Excellency fails, then Your Excellency should also know what to do. ”

"Hmph, cowardly as a mouse--I don't know how the sect chose a pawn like you in the first place. ”

"Wrong. Yuyi shook his head slightly, "You are not the sect that came to the door at the beginning, and you are not the sect that made me do things, so you should know that if the task fails, and then pull me out, the sect is afraid that you will not be able to eat and walk around." ”

"Hmph. The voice snorted coldly, but there was no sound again, apparently he was too lazy to continue talking to U-yi.

After a while, Uyoshi felt the invisible threat in the house disappear, and shrugged his shoulders to open the door.

Now that the guests are here, and the characters are invited, it's time for you to play!

The moment Woo Yi opened the door, he naturally noticed the two people on the bar with their heads in the barrel. Yuyi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and walked helplessly towards the bar.

Yu Yi was very popular in the circle of noble children in Yuntian City, and there were also many disciples of various clans who greeted him along the way, and Yu Yi also nodded very gracefully and waved his hand to say hello.

Seeing Yu Yi coming over, Chen Zifeng frowned slightly, obviously she didn't treat this man very well, but she didn't say anything dissatisfied because of her face, while Nangong Xue'er had a playful look and her eyes turned like a spiral, full of cunning.

As for Li Buwei, who was sitting in the corner and drinking silently, and Chen Zifeng, who was drinking with others, he ignored them very well.

"Miss Nangong, Miss Yan, thank you for giving Yuyi such a face and inviting Yuyi to the banquet. Yuyi's smile was kind, and his feet were full of elegance, and it was hard to imagine that the man in front of him was a notorious gentleman. Yu Yi glanced at Nangong Xue'er more, and when he saw that the eyes of this violent little girl seemed to sweep over him, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He is very familiar with Nangong Xue'er's "reputation", and knows that when this girl is quiet, it is often the calm before the storm.

"Count you as a kid. Nangong Xue'er said with a smile and blinked her eyes, "But you kid is really a bit hypocritical, obviously coveting Sister Yan's beauty, but he pretended not to care." ”

Yan Zi glanced at it lightly, then turned his head to look at Chen Zifeng, as if the only thing that interested her in this world was the boy holding the big wine barrel in front of her.

Yuyi's face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't answer. Although he was called a kid by a girl who was almost five or six years younger than him, he couldn't get angry, after all, the other party was the daughter of the dragon head family of Yuntian City.

Yuyi stood there, neither speaking nor moving, just looking at the two men in front of him fighting for wine. Of course, the two men didn't seem to realize that Uyi was approaching, and they drank the seven spices in the barrel to themselves.

"Hey, isn't this the young master of the Yu family? ”

When Uyoshi heard the prestige, he saw a man as fat as a wine barrel walking towards him. The fat man with the barrel exuded a strong smell of alcohol that made people vomit, Yuyi frowned slightly, and covered his nose with his right hand, obviously not interested in the smell of the fat man in the barrel.

"Dead fat man, haven't you moved your muscles and bones for a long time, you don't know how thick the sky is, dare to provoke anyone?" Yu Yi said with a look of disgust, "If you still want to bury yourself in the wild forest tomorrow without wrapping in a mat, just roll away a little wisely." ”

At this moment, Chen Zifeng, who had been burying his head in the wine barrel, suddenly poked his head out, and his face was flushed, he looked at Yuyi and the fat man with the wine barrel, his eyes were thoughtful, and then he stabbed the white-clothed guy next to him with his arm and said, "Don't drink it, there's a good show to watch." ”

Hearing this, the man in white also put down the wine barrel in his arms and squinted at the two of them.

The man in white had no color on his face, as if this large vat of spiced wine had no effect on him. Leaning on the seat and cocking Erlang's legs, he shook the black hair that fell from his forehead, which attracted the gasps of many girls, especially the girl behind the bar, who looked at the man in white with feverish eyes.

"He's your friend?" the man in white shrugged. No one was specified, but Chen Zifeng knew what he was referring to Yuyi.

"No—to be exact, we were enemies before, and I went to his house to get someone when he kidnapped my friend's sister—and this time he invited me over. Chen Zifeng didn't have to hide it, "Maybe after tonight, we'll have swords clashing, maybe his head is on the candle in front of my bedside, or maybe my little heart will become his meal tomorrow morning - of course, I still don't think he can win me." ”

"You're so proud. The man in white laughed.

"No, it's because I've always trusted me—"

"You're so funny, I'd love to make you a friend - but alas, you've provoked the Holy Sect - so we can only be enemies. ”

"I'm really glad to be there. ”

When the two were talking and laughing, the fat man with the barrel had already walked up to Yuyi. U-yi endured the smell of the wicked, and the disgust and impatience in his eyes intensified, but he couldn't go any further. This is the pride of the Yu family, as the young master of the Yu family, he can't compromise in such a place and in front of such a drunkard. His face represents the entire Yu family.

Yu Yi gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he no longer had the previous elegant temperament, and said viciously: "You are looking for death." ”

After that, the spiritual power in Yuyi's hand surged, clenched his fist into a move, and blasted away at the huge head of the fat man in the barrel, the fist wind was fierce, and the shape of the palm changed, this is the famous move of the Yu family's 'Star Fist', which is mainly based on fierce fists, and becomes a palm to pick up stars.

The fat man in the barrel shuddered, as if a large bucket of cold water with ice cubes had been poured on top of his head, and when Yuyi's fist was about to hit his head, the fat man in the barrel twisted his fat body, looking like a clumsy fat duck swaying from side to side, which couldn't help but make people laugh.

But Yuyi couldn't laugh, his face was gloomy, he didn't expect that this fat drunkard who was bullied by himself in the past actually hid his strength, and now he was still playing himself in front of everyone, which made him angry and even more aggressive.

It's just that, no matter how Yuyi punches and kicks, the fat man with the barrel twists his body flexibly, and he dodges Yuyi's moves again and again thrillingly and skillfully.

The fight between the two attracted the attention of everyone in the tavern, most of whom lived in large families and had seen a lot of bloody scenes, and they did not have the slightest resistance to this situation, but were very excited.

Soon, the sound of calls and scolding resounded throughout the tavern, and even some people set up a gambling game, and the pressure on the big and the small suddenly became the subject of controversy for many people. Among them, Chen Zifeng also secretly asked Li Buwei to bet quietly, although it was just a gold coin.

"That guy who is your friend and enemy is going to lose. The white-dressed Qianjue poured out a glass from the huge barrel, tasted it to himself, and licked the glass with his tongue, as if this seven-spiced wine was a rare elixir and jade dew.

"When they're done, I'm going to treat this fat man to another drink. Chen Zifeng squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Yes—you know, he has a big appetite. Ordinary people are afraid that they can't afford to invite him, but you are the master of Fengmen, although the sect is pitifully small, but you should still have the ability to support this kind of people. ”

"It's my business whether to please or not, but as for whether to drink or not, I don't know. Chen Zifeng said, "But I know that no matter how you invite him, he will not appreciate it." Just by kicking him out of the door, you can tell that he doesn't like you. ”

"In that case, then I will take my leave. He sat up from his chair and calmly walked away with the barrel that was larger than him. There wasn't much spiced wine left in the barrel, but Qianjue was like a stingy old man, refusing to throw away the little wine he had. Of course, Qianjue's departure darkened the bar girl's eyes.

As soon as Qianjue left the tavern, Yuyi's figure flew upside down and slammed into a table, and the fragile wooden table was torn apart. Yuyi stood up, his eyes were red, his clothes were disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed, at this moment he was like a tiger that tore his prey apart, but he didn't dare to take another step.

He stared unwillingly at the fat man with a burp barrel in front of him. I have to admit that he lost, and he lost very neatly.

"Young Master Yu-Hiccup--There are many offenses, many offenses-"

What is surprising is that the fat man with the barrel actually ran over to Ami to flatter, like a watchdog wagging his tail and wanting to get the master's steamed buns.