"This guest officer, if you want to see Mr. Ye, you need to let me report to Mr. Ye, don't be so hard-working......

This is the voice of the shopkeeper.

The tone is a little hurried.

But just as he finished speaking, he heard a slap sounding 'Bang!

Then, a cold snort of dissatisfaction followed.

"Briefing? Tell the fart! The one surnamed Ye really thought that he had killed a broken city lord, so he thought he was a great man? It was a great honor for me to come to him, and when he saw me, he must be polite, you dog-like thing, why dare you stop me?"

After that, the door snapped and was kicked open.

A young man in a white robe walked in with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, there were also two middle-aged men in gray robes.

The strength of this young man is in the middle stage of the Holy Realm.

And those two gray-robed middle-aged people, one has the Great Perfection of the First Saint Realm, and the other has the strength of a half-step condensation!

Of course, this half-step condensation was a little weaker than the city lord who was killed by Ye Xing.

But if the two of them work together, I'm afraid it will be a lot stronger!

Just after the three of them walked in, the young man's gaze quickly fell on Ye Xing.

"You're the one with the surname Ye?"

He asked lightly.

But when he asked, he tilted his head and looked extremely arrogant.

Ye Xing did not reply.

His eyes didn't look at him or the middle-aged man behind him.

Just looked at the shopkeeper behind them, who was slapping and vomiting blood on the ground!

At this time, Ye Xing's expression froze.

Since he stayed at this inn, the shopkeeper has been doing his best to do some small things for him.

Perhaps, these little things are inconspicuous.

Perhaps, this shopkeeper will be like this completely for the sake of Qiao's house!

But it really helped Ye Xing!

Moreover, this time, Ye Xing ordered him to help block the people who were going to see him!

If it weren't for that, this shopkeeper wouldn't have suffered such a heavy blow!

So at this moment, a great chill gradually appeared on Ye Xing's face!

"Hey, I'm asking you! Are you deaf? Or dumb? Or is there something wrong with your brain? Can't you understand people?"

Seeing that Ye Xing was silent, the white-robed young man suddenly frowned, and said dissatisfied.

Ye Xing looked at this young man expressionlessly, and then pointed to the shopkeeper, and said indifferently, "Who slapped him?"

The young man subconsciously turned his head to look, and when he saw that the person Ye Xing was referring to was such a lowly and inferior thing, his brows suddenly furrowed even deeper!

He snorted disdainfully, "I hit it, what should you do?" Can't you get revenge for such a lowly thing?"

At the same time, there is still a lot of dissatisfaction on my face!

How can anyone still talk to a dog?

Don't you feel ashamed to drop the price?

Such a person is really disgusting!

I really don't know what the use of the sect master letting himself come over and invite him to join his sect!

The young man kept complaining in his heart, his senses for Ye Xing were really bad to the extreme!

I thought in my heart that if I could, I would definitely prevent this disgusting person surnamed Ye from joining his sect!

If you see it every day in the future, it will make people nauseous and want to vomit!

Regarding this young man's thoughts, Ye Xing didn't know anything at all.

Of course, even if he knew, he didn't care!

Not to mention that he has no intention of joining the sect himself.

It's just the other party's attitude.

Suffice it to say that this is even more impossible!

But now, Ye Xing saw that the other party nodded in acknowledgement.

While the young man's mind was thinking.

Ye Xing's figure flashed directly.

In less than an instant, he was already in front of this young man!

The young man, including the two middle-aged men behind him, was shocked!

Because they found that Ye Xing's speed was really a bit beyond their imagination of Ye Xing's strength!

Also when they were surprised, Ye Xing had already raised his hand and fell unceremoniously.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

……

Suddenly, there was a slap and the sound kept ringing!

It rang ten times before it stopped!

These ten slaps came too fast!

It's so fast that before anyone reacts, it's over!

Looking at the young man again, his nose and face were swollen, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he had lost several teeth in his mouth, how embarrassed and embarrassed he looked!

"If you slap him, I'll give you ten slaps back!" It makes sense! Now, it's time for us to settle the account for your insulting remarks to him!"

After withdrawing, Ye Xing said lightly.

The faces of the two middle-aged men changed suddenly!

At the same time, my heart is horrified!

This surnamed Ye actually slapped their master ten times in front of them, and they didn't even react yet!

This is enough to show that the person surnamed Ye in front of him is strong!

On the surface, the strength of the late stage of the Primal Saint Realm is probably also pretended!

And just as they were thinking, the young man felt the great pain on his face, and he instantly became angry.

"I'm a shit shitty thing! You lowly thing, why dare you hit me? Why?"

"You're done, you're done!"

"I want you dead! I'm going to let you die!"

He roared in an almost mad mania.

However, the voice fell.

Syllable!

Another slap came, making the young man 'poof, and with a mouthful of blood, spurting out with a tooth!

After quickly relieving his strength, the young man clenched his fists, full of murderous intent, and even gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Xing.

It's just that......

Several teeth were missing from his mouth.

It's really funny to look at!

Still, not a single one laughed out loud.

After slapping him, Ye Xing spoke again: "Now, go over and kneel down for him, snort ten times, and this matter can be stopped!"

"Of course, you can keep calling, you call, and I'll slap you!"

"You can also let the two people behind you protect you do it, but if they do it to me, I promise that all three of you will die here today!"

"Whoever you are! What kind of identity is it?"