This is a young man with a horse's face and a hooked nose, his face is pale, as if he has some serious illness, even standing on the railing of the second floor, he is staggering, looking extremely weak.

At this time, after he uttered this extremely arrogant remark, except for some people in the elegant seat on the second floor who showed disgust, most of the people in the restaurant lowered their heads and pretended not to hear.

Obviously, they all knew the young man, and they were all afraid of him.

The young man was very satisfied with the effect of his appearance, but he didn't notice that the woman sitting at the table was frowning and glancing at him, obviously, his rude words, even the woman he had been flattering couldn't listen to!

"Shiro, did you hear a pig barking just now? How do I feel like I heard a pig barking at me!"

At this time, Yang Jian suddenly looked at Bai with a puzzled expression.

Bai was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, second master, people also heard a pig bark, and it seems to be a boar!"

"That's strange, why do you come out and bark when you don't stay in the pigsty well, and it's not afraid of being slaughtered and eaten?"

"Hehe, second master, don't blame others for pulling, after all, it's a pig, it's normal to have brain problems!"

......

The people in the restaurant looked at Yang Jian and Bai You and chatted in the lobby downstairs with a word, and couldn't help but blush, but they couldn't hold back their laughter!

They weren't fools, how could they not hear the two of them sarcastically mocking the young man upstairs as a stupid pig!

"Haha, these two are interesting, really interesting!"

On a corner seat on the second floor, a middle-aged man couldn't help but chuckle.

"Uncle Shi, don't laugh!" The girl opposite the middle-aged man looked at Yang Jian and the others downstairs speechlessly, and muttered: "Are you two stupid, don't they know that this Hu Hai is the precious grandson of Hu Lei, the head of the Fire Spirit Sect?"

"Hehe, who knows!" The middle-aged man shook the wine glass in his hand, with a strange expression.

At the same time, on the third floor a VIP Accord Zheng

A young man with extraordinary instruments drank the Fire Spirit Shochu in the cup while holding the wine glass, and sighed to the red-clothed woman opposite him: "Fellow Daoist, your Fire Spirit Immortal Wine is indeed good, no worse than the Ting Na Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid!"

The woman in red smiled, her eyes gentle: "If Brother Chunyang likes it, you can often come to my Qiu Mingshan to sit!"

"Naturally, naturally!" the young man took another full drink and changed the subject, "Fellow Daoist, in fact, I came out of the mountain to find you this time, and I have something to tell you in addition to catching up on the old days!"

The woman in red was stunned, then as if she had thought of something, she frowned and said, "Election conference?"

"No!" the young man shook his head, his body shook slightly, and he seemed to be a little drunk, "I am persuading Daoist friends to close the mountain and cultivate, at least for a thousand years, don't go out of the customs!"

The woman in red's face changed and was silent.

"Ling'er!"

The young man couldn't help but scream when he saw that the woman in red was silent.

The woman in red trembled, and then raised her head in confusion: "Brother Chunyang......"

At this time, the young man's eyes became serious: "Ling'er, with your cultivation, you should feel that the breath of the catastrophe is slowly coming, and the place of outbreak seems to be in this Kyushu, although this catastrophe is not as good as the ancient flood dragon and phoenix tribulation, but it is not regarded, for the sake of safety, you still retreat and don't mess with cause and effect!"

"I ......"

"Ling'er!!" the young man's tone became stern.

The woman in red opened her mouth, and finally hung her head in dismay.

She only respects two people and loves only one person in her life, but if she is asked to ignore the two people she respects the most for the sake of her beloved, and go into celibate retreat, she really can't do it.

The young man seemed to understand something, and his face suddenly turned ugly: "Ling'er, you ...... it"

"I'm sorry, Brother Chunyang!" the woman in red bit her lip, her eyes sad, "The sect leader and the master treat me like a mountain, and I really can't ...... teach those dogs who sell their reputations to insult my master and deceive my fellow disciples."

The young man's eyes trembled, and finally he couldn't help but sigh: "Life! life is also ......"

Then, his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a long song echoing in the void:

I have an empty stomach, and I have no way to speak.

Words are indispensable, words are indispensable.

The valley is too mysterious, and the gods are really the road.

The immortal name of the guard, the immortal number of the cultivation.

God has a spirit, and the grain has a profit.

If a person can keep oneness, then he will live forever.

Ben is not far away, and the body is not yet seen.

If the work of refining is successful, it will naturally change.

The god of grains is immortal Xuanmen, and the entrance and exit of the road are as if there are still people.

Cultivation still has to be half a night away, and it is like a river cart to Kunlun.

The dragon groans, the tiger roars, and the wind and clouds will meet the Huang Po sword

The girl in the fire is delicate, looking back at the baby under the water.

The baby girl saw Huang Po, and the children met and reconciled.

......

The woman in red burst into tears, collapsed on the chair, and cried: "I am not born when you are born, and I am dead when you are born." Jun's hatred is irreversible, I hate Jun's early death. coincided with billions of dollars, but love passed away in the wind. I just hope to lower my eyes and meet again in the next life......"

"Prince, see you in the next life!"

......

......

The young man's horse face on the second floor became the color of pig liver, especially after noticing the red faces of the people in the restaurant, he was completely angry.

"Ahhh

Almost instantly, a meteor hammer appeared in the young man's hand, and in a fit of rage, he was about to jump down and kill Yang Jian and the others.

Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and he was about to make a move, when he heard a mysterious ballad echoing throughout the restaurant, accompanied by a faint cry of a woman.

The people in the restaurant were all moved, because they found that the singing and crying were coming from the third floor!

And the VIP Accord on the third floor is at least the existence of the immortal realm to be qualified to sit.

What happened?

This is the doubt in everyone's mind!

However, the angry young man on the second floor ignored this and smashed it towards Yang Jian with a hammer.

The momentum was so great that the entire restaurant was overturned by the wind brought by this hammer, and the scene was chaotic Yang Jian's face sank, and he swung out a punch with seven layers of power.

It's too late, it's too fast,

Just when Yang Jian's fist and the young Rao Meteor Hammer were about to touch, a cold snort sounded in the restaurant, and then the young man seemed to have been hit hard, his face turned pale in an instant, he flew out upside down, and smashed into the wall with a bang.

"Ahhh!?h

The young man crawled out of the wall with a hideous face, scanned the surroundings, and finally landed on an old man who appeared in the center of the hall at some unknown point.

"Are you...... Old man!?" the young man trembled with anger, but he didn't have a seizure.