Lao Huang took a sip of the wine glass, and then picked up a few empty plates in front of him, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Little Er, bring out the best wine and food."

Ye Yong directly threw Xiao Er a piece of gold leaf, "He will come to eat again in the future, I will cover it."

Lao Huang squinted his eyes and smiled, how obscene he looked.

"This old thing, he cheated and cheated again, and there are fools who have fallen for him this year..."

The shirtless man looked at Ye Yong and shook his head, looking like he was wronged, and left drunk.

"This senior, the question just now..."

Lao Huang waved his hand, and then grabbed the whole chicken in his hand, and said while gnawing: "Is it one tall, one short, one mature, one green, and that mature is still seriously injured"?

"Yes, yes, that's them, where are they now!" Ye Yong was excited, and finally had the whereabouts of the light voice.

Lao Huang pondered for a while and said, "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll tell you the truth." The small one is fine, the big one was picked up by the people of the Taixuan Palace, as if she is the saint of this generation, and I heard that she will marry the holy son of the True Martial Sect in a few years."

"What"!

Ye Yong stood up suddenly, full of anger, and a breath of qi filled the entire inn.

The rest of the people trembled when they saw this, some of them were just mortals, and they were martial artists, and Ye Yong's momentum was too strong for them.

"Boy, be quiet and quiet".

Lao Huang was not affected at all, still gnawing on the chicken leg and said: "They are all safe now, aren't they, why are you in a hurry, besides, isn't there still a few years."

Ye Yong slowly reined in his momentum and sat there without saying a word.

At that moment just now, he didn't know what was wrong, he didn't seem to be able to control it at all, this, this was the disadvantage of his own cultivation of the Nai He Sutra.

"Good boy, why are you so angry. Lao Huang asked with some curiosity,

Ye Yong was relieved by what he said, smiled embarrassedly, and then returned to his room by himself.

Lao Huang's meal was surprisingly large, and he ordered another table of dishes, but this time his eyes were a little more dignified.

Nothing to say all night,

Ye Yong cultivated all night, only feeling that his spirit was exuberant, but his true qi had become deep again, which was inseparable from the powerful medicinal power of the Purple Golden Lotus Heart.

"As long as you step into the door early, then the Nai He Sutra can run on its own, and the day when you become a strong man will not be far away."

I raised my eyes and looked out the window, the sun had not yet risen, but there was already dawn, so I washed my face and left directly.

Now there are five days left before the expedition of Cloud Mountain, he must hurry up, and now that he knows that Qingyin is fine, that little worry has been put aside for the time being,

It's just that when the time comes to get married, you have to ask yourself whether you agree or not.

Three days later, the sun had not completely set, and the outline of Yunwu Mountain finally appeared in Ye Yong's eyes, this mountain is about a thousand meters high, and it can be regarded as a high mountain.

The mountains are not vast, but they are picturesque, and from a distance they are lush and vibrant. Halfway up the mountain, there are clouds and mist that linger for a long time, which is also the origin of the mountain's name.

At this time, the sun is setting, and the clouds and mist are turned red, and it is a wonder of the world!

"Boy, this is Cloud Mountain?"

Ye Yong was riding a horse and stopped at the foot of the mountain, raising his eyes to admire the scenery in the mountain, when suddenly an arrogant voice came from behind him.

Ye Yong turned his head to look, and saw that there were two burly men on the left and on the right, and the high raised temples showed that they were foreign masters.

Behind them there were two young men with red faces and white teeth, one of them was good-looking, even Ye Yong couldn't help but look at it twice, and the other was average.

There was an old man at the back, dressed in a purple robe, with long hair reaching to his chest, and the old god was riding on a horse.

"What are you looking at, ask you, is this Yunwu Mountain!"

It was the big man who spoke just now, and his tone was even stronger when he spoke to Ye Yong at this moment.

Ye Yong glanced at him indifferently, and then pulled the horse rope and walked forward slowly.

"Walking the world, relying on etiquette, not voice!"

Ye Yong is ridiculing the big man for not knowing the etiquette, but when he first sets foot in the realm and speaks so arrogantly, there must be a big force behind it.

And what annoys him the most is this kind of villain, who has always been his own.

"Good guts".

The big man only felt humiliated, and as soon as his legs clamped the horse's belly, he chased after Ye Yong.

Seeing this, the two little white-faced teenagers did not stop them, but showed a hint of interest, they had never seen this.

Ye Yong heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and couldn't help frowning, he really didn't know what to do.

"Kid looking for death"!

The big man came on horseback, clenched his fist with a sandbag in his right hand, and the calluses on his fingers showed that this was a master of boxing, and ordinary people would definitely die under this punch.

Ye Yong was furious when he saw this, he hid his cultivation, and he looked like an ordinary person, but this person was so ruthless that he would kill someone if he didn't agree.

So, it's no wonder he's gone.

Ye Yong slapped his backhand, Ziwei killed the wolf with his palm, and the palm power contained infinite anger and murderous energy!

"Bang"!

The fists are facing each other, and Ye Yong is as steady as Mount Tai on the horse!

Looking at the big man, he was directly knocked off the horse by the powerful force, and his right arm was bent, and it turned out to be the dislocation of the beaten bones!

Such a scene made the few people behind him feel like a great enemy, and hurriedly protected the two sons and brothers in the center.

The old man rode a few steps forward on his horse, and arched his hand: "Xingchen is really angry, Your Excellency is not the doorman of Ziwei Xuan, and the old and decrepit subordinates have offended the son without opening their eyes, please don't blame you."

Ye Yong saw that he said that he was the person of Ziwei Xuan, and this was not once or twice thought of as such, so he didn't refute it, but he didn't admit it either.

After glancing at everyone like this, Ye Yong rode his horse and continued to move forward, and there was a village in front of him.

"Hmph, little... Childe, that guy is really proud."

The ordinary-looking person turned out to be a subordinate, and he was very respectful of that beautiful performance.

"With such strength, there is his proud capital". This boy spoke in a bit of an urn, as if he was pretending on purpose,

The old man rode over at this moment and said, "Let's go, you guys be careful when you speak, at this time, the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of Yunwu Mountain, the boss's tragic situation is light." If that young man just now was really Ziwei Xuan's person, there would be nothing wrong with killing us."

The old man said while complaining to the son, you said that you are good at home, you have to come out to see the world, but don't have an accident.

"Ziwei Xuan's people are here, it seems that this time the Cloud Mountain can't be calm,"

In the voice of the old man, the group followed in the direction of Ye Yong......