Chapter Eighty-Eight: Trouble

readx;? The entire tavern fell silent in an instant, and the sound of gasping was particularly obvious in such an environment, and everyone's eyes fell on the young man who was still standing in place, as if nothing had happened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The scene just happened too suddenly, and no one expected that this seemingly peaceful teenager would suddenly make a move and kick the adventurer who also had the strength of a sixth-level martial artist away.

In the corner, the middle-aged man in gray stopped his eyes on Ye Ling's body, and there was surprise in his eyes, and he continued to murmur in a voice that only he could hear: "It's really surprising to me, this kid has too much appetite for me." ”

The adventurer who was kicked away stood up with some difficulty, the huge impact just now made his body churn with qi and blood, his eyes were staring at Ye Ling, and he took out his weapon and was about to rush towards Ye Ling.

The other two adventurers hurriedly stopped him, and before they figured out Ye Ling's strength, they didn't dare to act rashly.

The bald boss's face was very ugly, Ye Ling's kick just now made him feel a little weak, and Ye Ling's strength seemed to be higher than he imagined.

Ye Ling put her hand on Wang Yiyi's head, her big eyes blinking lightly, and she looked at the bald boss with resentment. She suddenly felt a little warm in her heart, she just felt that the big brother around her at this moment was very tall, and her young heart secretly made a decision that she must follow this big brother well in the future.

Ye Ling naturally didn't know about Wang Yiyi's thoughts, he just felt the slight tremor of Wang Yiyi's body, he just felt that Wang Yiyi should be afraid.

After touching her head a few times, Ye Ling said coldly again: "I don't have good patience, if the three of you really want to go against me, just take action." ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Ling took his own steps and walked towards the bald boss.

The cloth shoes made a crisp creak against the wooden floor, and with each step Ye Ling took, the bald boss took a step back until his back hit the wall behind him.

The bald boss gritted his teeth sharply, and then said to the three people: "You guys hurry up and stop him, I'll give you a second-level spirit treasure." ”

After these words, the three adventurers who were hesitating finally stopped hesitating, they all took out their weapons one after another, and then rushed towards Ye Ling.

At this time, Ye Ling's gaze froze slightly, and his body moved instantly.

The spiritual power of his whole body was condensed to his calf, and after a powerful leg kick, the swallow-shaped fist was also used for the first time. Originally, the distance between him and the hotel owner was less than 10 meters, but after Ye Ling advanced with all his might, he was in front of the bald boss in an instant.

As for the three adventurers who rushed to Ye Ling's original position, they did collide with each other, and the sound of weapons colliding with each other slammed into their faces.

Seeing Ye Ling come to him, the bald boss also gritted his teeth violently, and slapped forward with a palm with spiritual power.

However, in the face of such an attack, Ye Ling directly ignored it, the Cold Moon Knife appeared on his right hand, and his left hand gently slapped on the palm of the bald boss, dissolving his attack at the same time, Ye Ling's Cold Moon Knife was gently placed on his neck.

"Hand over the antidote and spare your life. ”

Ye Ling's faint voice sounded, and the cold air from the Cold Moon Knife made the bald boss tremble, and then directly weakened his feet and knelt down.

When the three adventurers saw the bald boss captured, they stopped moving. They are all smart people, and at this time, it is obvious that Ye Ling has taken the initiative, so if they don't make a move, let alone Lingbao, they may even have to take their lives into it. Thinking of this, all three of them stepped aside. The fierce adventurer who was kicked by Ye Ling glared at Ye Ling fiercely, but he still held back and didn't make a move.

The bald boss only felt that his mind was blank, and that feeling was hopeless. For him, the strength of a fifth-level martial artist may already be the limit, so he chose the path of a businessman. On the road of businessman, Wang Yiyi is a golden cash cow for him. The existence of blood wine can completely allow him to accumulate a lot of wealth, and he thinks very well in his heart, as long as he has money, he can call people who are stronger than him.

However, the reality is obviously cruel, and Ye Ling's appearance ruined his plan. At this moment, let alone money, his life fell into the hands of others.

"I ...... I'll hand it over!"

The bald boss said this tremblingly, then took out a pitch-black elixir from his spatial ring and put it in Ye Ling's hand.

In order to prevent this bald man from playing tricks, Ye Ling kept holding the Cold Moon Knife on the bald boss's neck. It wasn't until Wang Yiyi successfully swallowed the pitch-black elixir in his stomach, and then made sure that the poison in his body had been detoxified, that he let go of the bald boss.

The moment he let go, the bald boss collapsed to the ground. The breath of Ye Ling's Cold Moon Knife had already made his back wet for a long time, and his eyes looked at Ye Ling with resentment, but his legs no longer listened to him.

Ignoring this guy who was already scared half to death, Ye Ling walked in front of Wang Yiyi, picked her up, and was about to go out, when a strong voice came from outside:

"Boss, hurry up and prepare a big pot of blood wine for me, my young master needs it urgently. ”

No sooner had the voice come down than a figure had entered the tavern. It was a slender middle-aged man with wheat-colored skin, short jet-black hair, and a towering nose. Wearing an off-white robe, he looked very elegant, and did not match his voice at all.

Behind him, a young man dressed in black also came in and stood behind him.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the tavern, his eyes fell on the bald boss who had collapsed to the ground. In the past month, the blood wine of the Kuimu Tavern has spread all over Aoki City, and everyone is familiar with this boss. After seeing the boss fall to the ground, the middle-aged man's face changed instantly, he frowned, grabbed the collar of the adventurer closest to him and asked:

"Tell me what's going on? Who did that?"

This person exuded a powerful aura, and that aura had obviously surpassed the realm of a martial artist. Ye Ling made a judgment in an instant, this was a second-level martial artist.

The aura of a second-level martial artist made the adventurer a little frightened, and he slowly raised his trembling arm, and then pointed in the direction of Ye Ling.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and after letting him go, he turned to look at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling hugged Wang Yiyi, and also looked at this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared with indifferent eyes, and secretly screamed in his heart, seeing that this person was in a hurry, there should be trouble.

Wang Yiyi turned his head in fear when he saw this person's eyes, and then buried his little head in Ye Ling's neck. Both hands tightly grasped Ye Ling's arm. The aura of a warrior made her very uncomfortable.

Ye Ling's breath was also released unabashedly, making Wang Yiyi feel better, and then his eyes met the middle-aged man's gaze.

At this moment, the black-clothed young man who was following the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and then pointed at Ye Ling and shouted:

"Steward, this person is the kid who injured the young master!"

After these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the hotel once again converged on Ye Ling's body.

The middle-aged man known as the steward directly locked his eyes on Ye Ling, and then a powerful murderous aura erupted from him and forced directly towards Ye Ling.

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