"Brother, this master is the fourth master of our Seven Star Village, Tian Haitian, the fourth master, still listen to his advice, don't go wild in my restaurant. Another voice came, and out of the restaurant shopkeeper, a middle-aged man wearing a melon skin hat.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you Tian Siye or Ma Wuye, if you dare to be strong, come over and eat Lao Tzu's punch. Fang Wanyue smiled evilly, and with a flick of her fingers, she revealed a mouth full of yellow teeth.

It's not that this guy doesn't like to clean and don't brush his teeth, but because he was born with yellow teeth.

When Tian Siye saw it, his color suddenly changed, and he immediately hugged Fang Wanyue and said, "Junior, I'm rude, say goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he left in a hurry, and the people who saw the building were confused.

"Why is Fourth Master Tian so cowardly?"

"It's a little weird, Tian Siye seems to be afraid of that yellow-toothed guy. ”

"Is that guy a master?"

"Eighty percent of the time, let's be quiet, don't get into trouble. ”

......

"I said, I said, the seventh master is a master of the god realm, and it is said that he has already stepped into the mid-level god realm more than ten years ago. No one knows what is going on now. When the thin man saw it, Tian Siye was scared away, and hurriedly said.

"I didn't say it earlier, I originally wanted to break one of your legs, forget it, my lord is in a good mood today, give me a jar of good wine." Fang Wanyue kicked the thin man under his own table.

"On the top, the shopkeeper, come to a jar of the best century-old flower carving. Also, we packed the wine and food of this senior, and picked up the best ones. The other two accomplices were frightened and hurriedly nodded.

"It's so majestic, you have to be honored by others when you beat someone, your 'third grandson' is really filial. At this time, a young man with a giant sword on his back stood up with a table on his back, raised his eyebrows, and snorted at Fang Wanyue.

"What are you, you dare to scold our third brother, don't you want to live?" The fat man looked at it, he was angry, it was a slap on the table, and he pointed at the young man with the sword on his back viciously.

"He's something, he's not something, he's just the great-grandson of Jianzhuang's 'Old Man Liu'. The three of you are things, hahaha, something!" A young man with a sword on his back at the same table as a man in white who shook a fan put the fan away, pointed at the fat man and sneered.

"Old man Liu......" The three fat men shrunk their necks, as if they also knew that Old Man Liu, the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Families, hurriedly said haha, "Rude and rude, we don't know that it is the younger generation of Old Man Liu." “

"Brother, you are scolding, we have no ability, we can only be bullied, pretending to be grandchildren, we have to live. The short man said with a sad expression.

"Hehe, Xiao Fang, this guy is sowing discord and wants to use the fan to deal with you. Ye Canghai took a sip of wine and smiled lightly at Fang Wanyue.

"Just pick, you two are indeed not things! I believe that the descendants of Old Man Liu are here, and he will not sit idly by. The fat man pointed at Ye Canghai and began to be arrogant.

It is estimated that he has found a backer, and Old Man Liu's family style is very strict, and he has always been chivalrous and righteous, and he will never allow Fang Wanyue to do this.

"Boy, come here!" Fang Wanyue sneered and pointed at the sword boy.

"Am I still afraid of you? I Liu Yong is sitting upright, my uncle is called the sword god, and some people call me the little sword god. Liu Yong sneered twice and strode towards Fang Wanyue.

"Childe, why don't you show your hands and teach them a lesson?" Fang Wanyue looked at Ye Canghai and smiled dryly.

"Wipe the butt shit you provoked by yourself!" Ye Canghai smiled and drank to himself.

"Hehe, boy, do you know this?" Fang Wanyue pointed at Ye Canghai.

"This kind of 'garbage' is too cheap to know. Liu Yongbang stood two feet away from Fang Wanyue, standing upright like a mountain, and his momentum had already locked on Ye Canghai and the others.

"Hehe, you don't know him, but your sword god uncle has been favored by him. Fang Wanyue said.

"Impossible!" Unexpectedly, Liu Yong and the fan-shaking boy shouted at the same time.

"That's true, I gave him a pill and he broke through.

Before leaving, he invited me to Jianzhuang as a guest.

However, this son is not available now, so he gave this to me, saying that it is easy to recognize the façade. "Smack, Ye Canghai threw out a token with a silver sword carved on it.

Suddenly, Liu Yong and the fan-shaking boy were stunned.

Especially Liu Yong, his face suddenly turned red like blood.

The next moment, he clenched his fists and bowed towards Ye Canghaidao, "Senior Liu Yong is rude, please forgive me." ”

"Forgive me for a fart, you kid is going to spank!" Fang Wanyue snorted.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's time to fight!" Liu Yong nodded with a red face.

The three fat men were really frightened when they saw it, they definitely didn't expect these two guys to be so famous, and even the sword gods were favored by them?

The three of them were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Okay, just the three of you don't even have the interest in killing, get out!" Fang Wanyue waved his hand, and the three guys went downstairs in a panic like lost dogs.

"Senior, this is my friend Dugu Lang, from 'Tibetan Knife Villa'. Liu Yong respectfully introduced the white-clothed man who was shaking a feather fan.

"Hehe, the 'Dugu No Knife' of the Tibetan Knife Villa is said to have reached the point where no knife is better than a knife, so I buried the divine soldier 'Tianwee Knife' in my hand, and from then on, I don't use a knife anymore, and I am called the 'Sword God' by the world, but is there such a thing?" Fang Wanyue asked with a smile.

"It's true, that's the deeds of my grandfather in the Tibetan Knife Villa, I didn't think my predecessors would know it. I take the liberty of asking, who are the seniors?" the man in white glanced at Fang Wanyue with a slightly arrogant look.

"A nobody, I am Ye Gongzi's house slave. Fang Wanyue simply squatted on the stool and said.

"You just call him Senior Fang. Ye Canghai said with a smile.

Thinking about what Fang Wanyue's guy was doing, he actually called himself a house slave in front of outsiders, did he really want to join the Ye family?

"Hehe, Fang Huyuan. When Dugu Lang heard this, he responded with a little contempt, and naturally refused to call Fang Wanyue 'senior'.

After all, even his master, Ye Gongzi, was just a friend of the Sword God, and the reputation of the Tibetan Sword Villa was not inferior to that of Old Man Liu's Liu family.

On the contrary, it seems to have slightly suppressed the Liu family.

"Senior, why don't you come to our box and have a few drinks together?" Liu Yong was quite respectful to Ye Canghai, after all, Ye Canghai was his uncle and friend.

Liu Yong knows that his uncle Liu Ding is also a proud person, and if he can become his friend, he must be extraordinary.

Of course, Liu Yong also has his own arrogance, after all, Liu Yong's father is the current head of the Liu family.

As for why Liu Yong was so respectful to Ye Canghai, because when he beat Xiao Liu Yong, he served Liu Ding's uncle, and the two fell in love.

Otherwise, what if it's an uncle's friend?

"Let's go, two. Dugu Lang saw that Ye Canghai and the two were still sitting, and urged directly, but this was quite impolite, a bit of a feeling of instigating subordinates.

"No need, you young people go. Ye Canghai drooped his eyelids and said lightly.

"We young people, are you old?" Dugu Lang was a little annoyed when he heard this, and asked Ye Canghai in a rather impulsive tone.

"He's not old, but he can be your grandfather. Fang Wanyue snorted.

"What are you talking about?" Dugu Lang raised his eyebrows and pointed at Fang Wanyue and said, "You say one more thing." ”

"Okay, Brother Dugu, don't say a word. Since the seniors are unwilling, let's just drink it ourselves. ”

In fact, Liu Yong was also a little angry, feeling that Ye Canghai's faction was too big.

Lao Tzu respects you, that's because you are my uncle's friend.

But don't take yourself too seriously and don't take others too seriously.