Chapter 227: Yesterday's Yellow Flower

"What about you, do you recognize me?"

“......”

Xia Yuan's actions seemed to be a bit noisy. Ω ヤ looked at the two playful questions of the Chinese and the two playful questions of the Yueyang area from the high platform.

But...

Regarding his actions, at this moment, not many people showed many puzzled looks, and some were still that apprehensive.

Yuan, after all, the name of Xia Yuan is too prosperous. The prince on the high platform, from a certain level, also has a long gap with him. And, whether it is now or in the past, it is Yueyang or Datang. As long as you have experienced that "dark" era, you know deeply that the word Xia Yuan represents the lawless arrogance!

Therefore, no matter how out of line his actions were, it was a matter of course! Because he was the uncrowned king of Yueyang City!

"Recognize... Recognize..."

"Master Yuan..."

"Master Yuan..."

“......”

Fearful...

As Xia Yuan asked and swept his gaze, as long as the people who were seen, they all hurriedly got up and nodded. That submissive look is like a mouse seeing an old cat, and almost scared out of the urine.

"Well..."

"Good..."

Xia Yuan nodded again, his playful smile was a little proud, and he said gloomily: "Since we all know grandpa and me, then this matter will be easy to do..."

As he spoke, Xia Yuan glanced at the high platform.

"Tonight's festive season... Let's have a banquet for Prince An, which is a good wine and meat to entertain you. People toast three glasses, you don't give face, just drink one glass. This second cup is to the head of my village, if you don't appreciate your face and don't drink it, I will endure it. But this third cup is for my grandfather and my ancestors! If you still don't drink it..."

At this point, Xia Yuan's eyes suddenly widened!

"Is that trying to slap me in the face!?"

“......”

Roar...

A word roared, and a gust of wind was swift, sweeping a corner of people's hearts trembling.

At this moment, Xia Yuan directly made his words clear, and he was absolutely out. blocked everyone's retreat to death. Three glasses of wine, but if they don't drink it, it is already not giving face to the host of tonight's banquet. Xia Yuan raised the banner of his ancestors, if they still didn't drink it, it would be a great disrespect to the deceased! Just as Xia Yuan said, he was slapping him in the face. However, when Xia Yuan had always only slapped other people's faces, how many times had he ever been beaten or insulted?

So...

Under Xia Yuan's words, these people from Yueyang Jianghu who heard the sound had no choice at all. Unless, if they are really daring, they live too happily to live their idle lives, so that they jump under the claws of these two fierce beasts destined to fight. Otherwise, they have no choice but to bow their heads!

This is a real persecution!

"Master Yuan, you are serious..."

"Master Yuan, we didn't mean that..."

"Oops... The moon is really full tonight, come on, let's enjoy the moon with wine..."

"I... I'm going to drink..."

"Master Yuan, I've done this cup..."

“......”

The people who can come here for the banquet tonight are all people with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes. However, the obscenity left by Xia Yuan back then really made people unable to have the courage to resist. After Xia Yuan finished speaking, everyone didn't even dare to shirk it, and they all bowed down to explain, and some even directly picked up the wine glass on the table and poured it down on the spot. Even a few young-looking Jianghu people don't understand too much of Xia Yuan's power, and they don't want to compliment him. But under Xia Yuan's tiger-eyed gaze, in less than half a moment, they all had to shrink their necks, take a sip of wine, and recognize a low authority.

This is Xia Yuan's power...

With just one look and a word, it can hurt people in invisible power.

"Hehe..."

"Good... All very good..."

The dog's tail grass is shaking...

After everyone drank the wine in the cup one after another, Xia Yuan grinned. Then, he beckoned to Jin Buchang, who was not far from the side: "Come on, come on, Xiao Jin... You come over to me..."

"Huh..."

Jin Buchang heard the sound, the light in his eyes flickered, and he seemed to understand something in an instant. Carrying the gold belt, he took a big step, ran to Xia Yuan's side, and asked with a smile: "Master Yuan, which one shall we sing next?"

"Hehe... Well said..."

Xia Yuan smiled deeply: "Sing a song on the battlefield first." ”

"Oh?" Jin Buyi pretended to be surprised, and said with a smile as if knowingly, "Oh, this song is good, it's very appropriate." I just don't know... Master Yuan, what kind of soldiers are you ordering on the battlefield?"

"Hehe..."

Xia Yuan's smile deepened, cold and cold, making people can't help but tremble when they look at it. And those who are familiar with Xia Yuan know that whenever he shows such an expression, it means that it won't be long before someone will suffer!

"Bang Bang..."

"Come..."

Xia Yuan gently patted Jin Buchang's shoulder, then put his arm around his neck, pulled him into his arms, and then waved his big hand!

Loudly and said, "You give me wide eyes, I can see clearly..."

"Tonight! Whoever dares not to drink this glass of wine will not recognize Grandpa and I am! Then you will write down all the rabbit cubs who don't know Grandpa and me for me! Who is the surname, where does the family live, and how many people there are, and none of them can be left behind! When this is over, Grandpa will give them a big gift one by one! So that they will always remember clearly..."

"Grandpa, my name!"

“......”

The words are ruthless, the colder they are, and the louder they are.

Xia Yuan's words were so arrogant that there were no boundaries. Yuan, this remark is very different from the previous one! In the previous remarks, what he threatened was only hundreds of Jianghu people in Yueyang City in this small corner of the southeast side of the field. In other words, he is acting with his own authority, contempt and provocation for all the forces in the 30 million miles of the Southern Regions of the Tang Dynasty!

Who has ever had such arrogance throughout the ages?

"He's the Elephant King Xia Yuan?"

At the banquet, on the northwest side, a young woman at the end squinted, quietly looking at the majestic figure under the high platform in the distance. His eyes were slightly disdainful, and his tone was full of disapproval of Xia Yuan. However, her voice is not high, so it can't reach the ears of too many people.

"That's him..."

Sitting on the right side of the young woman was a middle-aged man, leaning on the edge of the long table, and he replied softly: "The sky roars and shocks the world, like stepping on the silence of the king of Kyushu." Chang'an is sad, Yueyang is a disaster. The eternal romance is now in the name of the defeated before and after his death. This is the man's way of doing things. So, you'd better pay attention to your words, don't get into trouble..."

"Heh..."

When the woman heard this, she smiled disdainfully, and said contemptuously: "Uncle Zhao, you can't help but look at other things too much..."

As she spoke, the woman looked around.

But see, since Xia Yuan's arrogant words, the expressions of all the invited guests have become very ugly up and down the river. There was anger, hesitation, and there were many young Jianghu people who were full of contempt for this woman.

After looking at it for a while, the woman continued: "The bad things this person did back then, my father told me before I left... Isn't it just that he relied on the support of big people behind him to subdue Yueyang and Kyoto? In the final analysis, he is just a domineering ruffian. ”

"Huh..."

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly: "You are still young, and you have not experienced our era. So, you can't feel the cruelty of this ruffian's methods, and some things are better to say less, and it's better to say less..."

"So what?"

The woman looked at the middle-aged man, and her tone was even more contemptuous.

"After 20 years, even if he was really ruthless back then, it would have long been a thing of the past. Now things have changed, things are not people, Qinglong has escaped to the north, and Xuanwu Fushan. How much more can he rely on within the Tang Dynasty? If he can still rely on it, then he will not go south alone. Could it be that he thought that with his words tonight, he would be able to scare everyone's courage..."

"Huh?"

“......”

At this point, the disdainful woman seemed to feel some abnormal changes in the field, and her eyes slowly condensed into a different color! Then she stopped her contemptuous words and turned her head to look back...

"Look..."

Perhaps it was the woman's previous words, which she said excitedly, and unconsciously spoke a little louder. I saw that the people around me who were originally looking at the high platform from afar, I don't know when, they all shifted their eyes to this woman. Look at her strangely like a fool...

And the woman was a little hairy, puffed out her cheeks, and said angrily: "What is there to see! Am I wrong!?"

"Leaves!"

The middle-aged man beside the woman frowned, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and scolded softly with a little displeasure: "Enough is enough, don't say it, it's too much!"

“......”

This middle-aged man should be an elder in the woman's family, because with his reprimand, the arrogant woman will not dare to be as unscrupulous as before, even if she is unwilling. It's just that the unhappy mood is still there, stubbornly pouting, muttering sullenly: "I'm right... Isn't he just a ruffian from Yueyang City? Even if he reaches the top of the king, and the saint is invincible, is it possible that we have four hundred mansions in Xianyang and ten thousand people in the Dao, and we are still afraid that he will not be a single person?"

"Heh..."

After the woman finished speaking, on her west side, a strong man at more than a dozen long tables couldn't help but laugh out loud anymore. The woman looked at her when she heard this, and shouted with a little resentment, "What are you laughing at?"

This elite man is estimated to be a chivalrous man who walks the waterway all year round. Because, around his waist, there are three fish cages that the fishermen specially use for diving and fishing. He raised his head slightly, with a little disdain, looked at the woman's gaze, and smiled: "Of course I laughed at your innocence." ”

"Who are you?"

There was a thorn in the words of the big man, but the woman did not directly fight back against it. Because she suddenly reacted, among the forces of the Xianyang Four Hundred Courtyards, she seemed to have never seen this big man with a fish cage with him, nor had she seen a chivalrous man dressed like this. It's just that in this corner, the people sitting here are all from the rivers and lakes of Xianyang, and if this elite man is not from Xianyang, then how could he be arranged here?

Thinking of this, the woman cautiously added and asked, "You don't seem to be from our Xianyang, right? I've never seen you..."

"Haha..."