Yingtian heard Uncle Kuan say just now that they were going to Jincheng Liang's house to visit an injured young master of the Innate Realm. He didn't plan to go together, but went out as originally planned to inquire about the cold ice.

On the bustling Chunxi Road in Jincheng, Yingtian quickly shuttled through the crowd, wanting to try his luck in some martial arts halls and family residences.

Walking into a store that sells ready-to-wear, Yingtian bought several sets of hooded sweatshirts that could be changed inside and out in one go, and also went to a nearby martial arts supply store to buy a few sets of night clothes. He is now more cautious and wants to plan for a rainy day.

Yingtian put the short sword and steel flute into the black travel bag he had just bought, and after carrying the bag, he walked to the other side of the street.

"Hey, what do you want to do in broad daylight?" A voice came from ahead, and he stopped.

Yingtian didn't have the habit of watching the excitement, but when he saw two warriors wearing the costumes of the Liang family in Jincheng walking into the crowd, he followed.

It turned out that there was a dispute in front of a KTV. And the two sides of this dispute are the Liang family and four other warriors.

Yingtian saw a young man squatting in front of the two Liang family warriors, and he was reaching out to touch a beautiful girl sitting on the ground.

The girl's face was full of tears, and her eyes were full of fear and grievance. More than ten meters away from the girl, there were two girls of her age, looking at her anxiously and helplessly.

Yingtian estimated that they should be the girl's partners.

At this time, a curly-haired young man with a roe deer head and a rat among the four people opposite stretched out his hand and pushed the young man who was squatting on the ground to his back and face the sky. At the same time, he snapped, "Get out, you wretch." ”

The young man who fell to the ground seemed to be accustomed to the humiliation of others and did not get angry. He stood up with difficulty, carefully patted the dust on his buttocks, and turned his head to smile helplessly at the Liang family warrior behind him.

It seems that the young man still has a wound on his buttocks. No wonder the movements of his hands were so stiff, and the expression of pain on his face was revealed.

It's actually Liang Ye! Yingtian immediately recognized this young master of the Liang family in Jincheng.

His eyes froze, feeling that this scene was familiar, and then he shook his head in disappointment. Alas, if the scar is not good, I forget the pain, this Meng Lang's lascivious young master is really a dog who can't change his, and he is not ashamed to mess with flowers everywhere.

Yingtian was about to turn around and leave, when he heard Young Master Liang's voice: "The inheritance of the Zhou family, you really have the essence, bullying a weak woman is really embarrassing!" But...... Hehe, girls like bad men, but they don't like bad men. When the onlookers heard this, they burst into laughter.

Yingtian suddenly realized, but also felt strange. Liang Ye should have wanted to pull the girl up just now, instead of acting frivolously and intending to tease. Could it be that this gentleman has reined in the precipice and changed his mind?

Now it seems that the four martial artists on the opposite side are the Zhou family! Could it be that Liang Ye is fighting unevenly? Yingtian stopped, wanting to see what was going on. Among the several people on the scene, from the perspective of the martial arts realm, the three of the Liang family obviously couldn't beat the four martial artists of the Zhou family.

Yingtian, as a member of the Liang family in Guocheng, saw that Liang Ye did not insult the family's lintel with wanton bad deeds, but was helping others to do good. At this moment, he already had an idea to help Young Master Liang in secret.

At this time, the curly-haired young man on the opposite side was annoyed and angry, and with a wave of his right hand, the three Zhou family warriors stepped forward and wanted to move. The people around who were watching the excitement saw that the situation was not good, so they dispersed in a hurry and retreated to a farther place to continue to eat melons and watch.

"A bowl of porridge, do you have a royal law? Do you want to do it in front of everyone? Liang Ye looked unafraid of danger and asked loudly.

The curly-haired young man's real name is Zhou Yiwan, and he may be the elders of the family who are looking forward to him being able to own countless lands in the future and become a landlord. However, the name is too straightforward and vulgar.

No wonder, others ridiculed the homonym of his name as "a bowl of porridge", and forcibly sent him from the clouds to hell, and with the power of his tongue alone, he made the rich man who covers an area of hundreds of millions of acres in the future fall straight to a beggar begging for a bowl of porridge.

The corners of Yingtian's mouth rose, and he smiled secretly: "This guy called 'Porridge Bowl' is really as good as his name, and he really doesn't look rich and noble. ”

At this time, a bowl of porridge said angrily: "Lao Tzu is about to do it, what can you do?" The Liang family was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the Zhou family before, but now they still want to turn the sky upside down? ”

A cold glint flashed in Liang Ye's eyes, and with a sneer, he wanted to fight. Yingtian felt that the Liang and Zhou families should have a deep hatred, and were ready to help each other secretly.

"Young Master Ye, you're causing trouble everywhere again!" A loud voice came, and an emaciated Liang family warrior walked over with two followers. Although Yingtian saw that the two followers were martial artists in the late congenital stage, he couldn't see through the martial arts realm of the leader.

At this time, Yingtian noticed that Liang Ye seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, pulled up the girl who was sitting on the ground, gently pushed her aside with his left hand, and winked at her covertly, but stretched out his right hand as if to caress the girl's face.

At the same time, Liang Ye showed a cynical look, and blurted out frivolous words: "I usually don't cause trouble, but I also want to have a good time when a bowl of porridge can do the things that can glorify the ancestors." Chick ...... Haha"

A bowl of porridge heard Liang Ye's insinuating words, but he didn't have the courage to do it, because he felt that the middle-aged man of the Liang family was incomparably powerful.

Judging from the realm of the nine-layer pinnacle of a bowl of porridge and quenching the body, the middle-aged man is indeed like a monster in front of him, unmatched.

Liang Ye saw the middle-aged man coming over, took advantage of the situation, and waved his hand in a pretentious gesture, and sent the girl away with disdain: "Get out, roll as far as you want." ”。 Then, he turned around and wrote lightly: "Sect Master, do you have something?" ”

This eighth-layer realm hall master named Liang Qizong was sent by the Liang family to arrest Liang Ye.

Because Liang Chengyi, the deputy head of the family who went out, had returned from Tianle Valley, after listening to his son Liang Haoran's accusations, he wanted to set Liang Ruohui's humiliation as a model and severely punish Liang Ye, who was bold and lustful.

At this time, Liang Qizong glanced at Liang Ye with contempt, and said sharply: "The deputy head of the family invites you to go back, let's go!" ”

Liang Ye smiled playfully, and said shyly: "The sect master is joking, how can I afford the invitation of the deputy family master." ”

He turned his head and saw the three girls who had already walked away, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then greeted the two warriors behind him: "Let's go back first, you can find spring in the summer season, and then come out in a while...... Ha ha. ”

Then, the Liang family didn't care about the bowl of porridge with a cruel look, turned around and left. Behind the main hall of the sect, he muttered in a low voice as he walked, "Do you want to come out when you go back?" Dream on! ”

Liang Qizong's voice was very small, but Yingtian, as a monk, could hear it clearly.

Yingtian thought about it and felt that the interior of the Liang family in the provincial capital was not simple, as if there was a huge whirlpool hovering above the Liang family, which would fall down at any time, rolling everyone in the family into it and sinking into the bottomless abyss.

Yingtian sighed, turned his head and walked forward quickly.

Suddenly, he stopped, remembering that Uncle Kuan and Yu Feng had gone to the Liang family to visit the injured young master. Moreover, Uncle Kuan also said that the young master was an innate martial artist.

Before this, Yingtian thought that they were visiting Liang Ye, who was beaten up. Since Liang Ye is here, who is the injured young master in the family?

According to his previous understanding, the Liang family has nearly ten relatives and young masters of the branch. Although there are four or five people who can quench their bodies and become martial artists, the martial arts realm is innate, and it seems that only Liang Haoran, the young master, is worthy of being visited by Uncle Kuan.

If it was really Liang Haoran, how could he, the eldest young master, be easily injured? No one in the Liang family dared to bully the son of the deputy head of the family, and at least there were high-level martial artists outside to protect him, and he should not be easily injured.