Han Fan turned his head to look at the fat young man and cast an inquiring look.

"Yaxing, who disturbed me, and said unashamedly that he wanted me to vacate the room, are you going to leave like this?" The fat young man asked with disdain, squinting at Han Fan, picking up the white jade wine jug on the table and shaking it slowly.

The woman in her arms noticed the change in the mood of the young man in front of her, and carefully moved out, kneeling beside the fat young man, without saying a word.

The obese young man was satisfied with the woman's reaction and pinched her thighs.

"How does that brother want me to compensate. Han Fan asked lightly.

"It's very simple, dry this pot of wine, apologize, two clear. The obese young man said unhurriedly.

"It's fine. Han Fan thought for a moment and nodded in response.

"Huh?" The fat young man didn't expect Han Fan to agree, and he was a little stunned for a while, and it took a while to react.

Han Fan had already walked next to the fat young man, took the wine jug in his hand, took the silver needle and tried it, and there was no sign of poisoning, Han Fan put his mind at ease and raised his head to drink.

The man in black outside the door was clear about the situation in the house, and when the obese young man said that he wanted to apologize, he thought that if Han Fan disagreed, he would ask him to come forward to calm the scene, but he didn't expect Han Fan to agree.

In other words, what these young people care about most is not what dignity, face, reputation or anything, not to mention that Han Fan is still a very talented Confucian disciple, and the current situation makes the man in black also not react, he has already planned to come forward to support the field.

While the man in black was stunned, Yun Zhongqing angrily walked up with another black man.

In the process of the two going upstairs, the sunspot man had already used his divine sense to investigate the situation in the Tianzi Pavilion and reported it to Yun Zhongqing.

The obese young man came back to his senses and smiled disdainfully, it turned out to be a coward, and now he has to play.

"I thought it was a great character. The obese young man seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his previous attitude, and said loudly in order to make up for it.

Han Fan shook his head after hearing this, didn't say anything, took the young man's wine jug, took out the silver needle and tested it, and was about to raise his head to dry down, when the door was directly kicked by a huge force.

The obese young man was so frightened that he almost knocked over the dishes on the table.

Han Fan tensed his nerves the moment he broke the door, and his right hand was subconsciously placed on the hilt of Han Mang's sword in order to deal with various emergencies.

What Han Fan never expected was that the person who came in was Yun Zhongqing, and the obese young man didn't know Yun Zhongqing, and when he saw someone who didn't give him face like this, he was furious at that time.

It's just that Yun Zhongqing didn't give him the slightest chance to speak, and after breaking the door, his body didn't stop, his aura condensed his legs, and he stepped forward in three or two steps and kicked it over.

The weight of the obese young man, who weighed more than 200 pounds, was directly kicked out by this kick, and after three meters in the air, he rubbed the ground by inertia for five or six meters before he could stop.

Han Fan was also shocked by the scene in front of him, but he didn't expect Yun Zhongqing, who had always been warm, to have such a side.

The obese young man was unsuspecting and was surged by the blood of this kick, and his luck suppressed the restless aura, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Are you tired of living?" the fat young man asked angrily and loudly.

"Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu, come out for me!" the obese young man then remembered that he was also being protected by someone in secret.

A man with a kind face walked in and stood quietly in front of the fat young man, blocking Yun Zhongqing.

Half of the man's short hair has turned white, there are a few wrinkles spreading at the corners of his eyes, he is about fifty years old, he is wearing a well-fitting black practice uniform, his hands are behind his back, his expression is calm, and what happened to the obese young man seems to have nothing to do with him.

"Since Your Excellency has already relieved yourself, why don't you stop there. The man arched his hand and said.

"Made, what do you mean, kill him for me, what did my father raise you for?" The fat young man got up, his face full of hideousness.

In the eyes of the obese youth, even if a man's cultivation is already the pinnacle of the Five Realms, a servant is a servant after all.

"Smack. The palm of the aura condensed from the surroundings of the obese young man, and finally got up, and with a slap he collapsed on the ground, and the obese young man spat blood, looked at the man in shock, and was stunned for a while.

The man ignored the fat young man and quietly looked at Yun Zhongqing, waiting for his next step.

"Brother Liu, clear the field. Yun Zhongqing said.

"What?" the man didn't understand what Yun Zhongqing meant, and asked subconsciously.

A powerful coercion swept through the entire room, and in the next second, before the man could react, he was blasted away by a punch, smashing the rockery in the Tianzi Pavilion, like a puppet with a broken line.

Seeing that the man was powerless, the fat young man didn't know what expression to put on to cater to the scene at this moment.

In less than ten minutes, his superficial understanding of the world was refreshed over and over again.

The corner of the man's mouth was bleeding, and he quickly got up and stepped forward, blocking the fat young man again, this time he didn't say anything, just looked at Yun Zhongqing quietly.

"Ant, you shouldn't have put that on my face. Yun Zhongqing stared at the man with wide eyes, "Keep fighting, hit him and beg for mercy." ”

Han Fan stood diagonally behind Yun Zhongqing, so he couldn't see the expression on Yun Zhongqing's face, but just by a sentence or two, he could see that Yun Zhongqing's state was abnormal at this moment.

The man in black known as Brother Liu hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yun Zhongqing, who glanced at the man in black, "Don't you understand?"

Brother Liu looked at Yun Zhongqing's bottomless pupils like a black hole, and was so frightened that he shivered, he suddenly realized that he was just a subordinate cultivated by the Yun family, and he had to absolutely obey Yun Zhongqing's orders.

Brother Liu no longer hesitated, flashed forward, his fists hit the flesh, the roar was endless, and the man was beaten in a messy and bloodstained practice uniform, and he was no longer calm and calm.

He knew from the beginning that Yun Zhongqing was not easy to mess with, so he beat him at the risk of offending the obese youth, just to calm things down, but what he didn't expect was that he far underestimated Yun Zhongqing's background, and the slap of the obese youth was in vain.

Brother Liu's attack is actually not heavy, at his level, the attack is a moral attack, and what the man suffers is only some flesh and skin pain after all, and it will not hurt the root.

Brother Liu stopped, and the man was covered in blood, lying on the ground, and countless cracks were smashed on the floor under him.

During this period, another man in black also noticed Yun Zhongqing's abnormality and appeared behind him early, waiting for dispatch at any time.

Yun Zhongqing walked in front of the fat young man, the fat man was already frightened and overwhelmed, and the fat on his body trembled more and more as Yun Zhongqing approached.

"I ask you a question. Yun Zhongqing squatted down and looked at the obese young man.

"You... You say. The fat man looked horrified.

"How do you want to die?" Yun Zhongqing's tone was flat, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, I didn't do anything, it's my dog's eyes that don't know Tarzan. Cold sweat flowed down the gap squeezed out of the fat man's side face, and in such a short time, the fat man's shirt was already half soaked.

Although the fat man looks down on people, it doesn't mean that he is stupid, whether Yun Zhongqing really wants to kill him or scare him, this can be distinguished.

Under the strong desire to survive, the fat man's brain is also spinning rapidly, all of this is actually because of Han Fan, thinking of Han Fan, he is like grasping a life-saving straw.

I saw the fat man turn over, kneel on the ground with both knees, support his hands, and crawl towards Han Fan, Yun Zhongqing guessed his intention, "Brother Wang, break his two legs." ”

The cold and flat tone revealed an indisobedient majesty, and the man in black standing behind Yun Zhongqing heard this, and threw out two strong qi to hit the calf of the fat young man.

"Ah~" The fat man screamed, and he fell directly to the ground in pain, and the fat man's wail still did not cover the crisp bone crack.

In fact, Brother Wang's control is excellent, although the fat man's calf bone is broken, but the degree is not serious, as long as it is treated in time, these legs can still be saved.

The new woman hurried to report the situation when the obese young man was kicked away, and at this time, the person in charge of the Drunken Immortal Building and the two monks who maintained order had already arrived.

The three of them, along with the new woman, poured into the Tianzi Pavilion, and the sight in front of them surprised them, there were multiple cracks in the ground, and a man covered in blood was lying on the ground, his life and death unknown.

Returning to the closer, the fat man lying on the ground wailing, isn't that the precious son of the founder of the Rich Chamber of Commerce in Wind Sword City!

The person in charge gasped, he was very angry, such an important person was beaten like this in his place, he must not be able to escape his responsibility.

It's just that years of experience have taught him not to be impulsive, but he knows that the fat man is surrounded by someone to protect him at any time, and it is said that he is a monk at the peak of the Five Realms, and half of his feet have already stepped into the Six Realms.

Immediately, as if remembering something, the person in charge turned his gaze to the man covered in blood at first glance, because of the injury, the man's breath leaked and scattered, the person in charge sensed it, his face changed wildly, and the man's breath was the peak of the five realms.