Chapter 31: Purple Cloud Pavilion
Both of them are martial artists, and a sleepless night is not much of a problem for the two of them.
At this time, the sky was slightly bright, the black fog in the city had faded, and Ouyang no longer felt threatened.
For the sake of safety, the two waited until the morning glow rose and the city was full of people before entering the city.
Ziyun Pavilion, this is the most high-end restaurant in Yellowstone City, and it is only for business above the Lingwu realm, and it is said that behind this restaurant are two powerful warriors who surpass the imperial martial arts.
Ouyang originally didn't want to come, but on Wednesday, Jin warmly invited, and Ouyang received the news that one of Ouyang's former subordinates would come to Huangshi City to assist Ouyang, and Ouyang would not bother to hand over.
"You must know that Ziyun Pavilion is not something that anyone can come to if they want to. On Wednesday, Jin Xian said, "If you want to come here, you must have the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm, plus the identity of a certain family or a powerful force to come." ”
"Still so exquisite?"
"Hmm. Wednesday Jin explained, "Ziyun Pavilion is a place where famous and talented people gather, so if you want to enter it, you don't just have money, you also have to have strength and status." ”
The two of them stepped into the Purple Cloud Pavilion, and several maids greeted them, these maids' faces were not alluring to the country and the city, but they were also stunning and worldly, and those rouge gouaches were not of the same grade, coupled with the strength of the Lingwu level, Ouyang refreshed his impression of the Purple Cloud Pavilion.
If a maid can use this level, at least she must be a relative of the emperor, right?
But at this moment, a discordant voice interrupted the two.
"Hey, isn't this the third brother?"
A man approached with a contemptuous expression, followed by several attendants from the Xuanwu Realm.
"I thought you were taken away by the gods?" the man scoffed, "I didn't think you were still gasping?"
"Zhou Yi..."
Wednesday Kim gritted his teeth, apparently Wednesday Kim was very upset with this person.
"Yo, I said you haven't been back for a few days, it turns out that you went to make friends. Zhou Yi's face was arrogant, he had never glanced at Ouyang squarely, and he still had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "How many times have I said it, don't always make some friends in the countryside." ”
Ouyang spoke, "This friend seems to have a big opinion of me and my friend?"
Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and wanted to give Ouyang a slap.
"What do I have to do with you teaching my brother a lesson?!"
Ouyang Xiao took a step back, and Zhou Yi's slap was missed.
Ouyang's face showed anger, "My friend seems to have a big opinion of me?"
Zhou Yi said disdainfully, "So what? Do you know who I am?"
Ouyang Dao, "It's just a second ancestor." ”
Wednesday Jin didn't stop the two, he was so happy that Zhou Yi was deflated, it was best to fight, how powerful Ouyang was, Wednesday Jin knew, and Zhou Yi had a few points and taels, and Wednesday Jin even understood.
Zhou Yi said with displeasure, "You successfully angered me, and now it's too late to apologize." ”
"Hey, Sanjin. Ouyang ignored Zhou Yi, "Is this really your brother?"
"Sort of. Wednesday King nodded and said, "He's a descendant." ”
Ouyang pointed to his head and said, "I suspect he has a problem here." ”
Seeing that Zhou Yi was about to get angry, several guards quickly stopped Zhou Yi and joked, this is Ziyun Pavilion, even if the head of the Zhou family comes, he doesn't dare to make trouble here, let alone Zhou Yi, who is a descendant.
"Okay, you're good. Zhou Yi said, "I hope that when I leave the Purple Cloud Pavilion, I won't let me see you." ”