Just after this arrogance fell for a while, an old man with the cultivation of Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals walked down from the upper floor of this inn, and walked up to this young man with a face full of anger with a respectful attitude, and said respectfully: "Oh, what kind of wind blew Young Master Ye to you? When you come, you don't ask your subordinates to inform the old man, so that you can let someone start to prepare!" The old man who came to this young master of the Ye family was respectful to this young man.

"Shopkeeper, find a good private room for Young Master Ben to sit in. For this old man who came to offer his courtesy, and for the young man named Young Master Ye, he didn't even look at this old man and said casually.

"I'm sorry, Ye Gongzi, the private room upstairs of this inn is full. Although this shopkeeper, who was a Seven Tribulation Scattered Immortal, was not full of fear for this Young Master Ye, he still answered truthfully.

"What about the seats in the ordinary hall?" This Young Master Ye glanced slightly around the ordinary hall he was in at this time, and then asked lightly to the shopkeeper of the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortal.

"It's full, too. Hearing that this young master called Ye asked this, the shopkeeper of the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals did not hide it in the slightest, and replied frankly.

"Hmm, what do you mean? Hearing what this shopkeeper said, this young man named Young Master Ye couldn't help but have a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, and immediately grabbed the old man's collar and said with a slightly hideous expression.

"No is no, all of you here are like-minded Taoist friends, and besides, the cultivation of many people is something I can't see through this old man, and driving people away is not sending them to death. The old man who was dragged by the collar by the so-called Young Master Ye was not afraid of this young man, but replied lightly to the young man without blushing or being ashamed.

Hearing the old man's words, the young man named Young Master Ye slowly loosened the old man's collar, and a pair of seemingly sharp and sensitive eyes were looking for the other party to kick out of the inn. After a long time of wandering his eyes, his gaze finally stopped at the table of Liu Qirui and his party of seven, and after a while, he said to the old man: "Shopkeeper, I want the seven people at this table to be kicked out by Young Master Ben now, and let Young Master Ben sit at this table." Although he commanded the old man with a righteous face on his face, his eyes kept wandering around his whole body like a cloud in the east.

And after the old man heard the table number that Ye Gongzi said to be thrown out, he looked in the direction he was pointing. When he saw Liang Tian and his party of seven people out of the Yunhui, it was obvious that it was the cultivation of the Mahayana period and the cultivation of Yun Yan who could vaguely see it, and the cultivation of the four Liang Tian brothers and Dongfang Ruyun was something that this old man could not see.

Seeing that the old man, who couldn't see the specific cultivation of these seven people with his own cultivation, couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart, and secretly mourned the young man named Young Master Ye in his heart: "Young Master Ye! But the specific cultivation of the four men and one woman, the old man really can't see a reason. The old man, who was secretly silently mourning this Young Master Ye in his heart, immediately refused: "No, old man, I am a cultivator, and I must do not drive out my fellow cultivators, this is a great disrespect to fellow cultivators in the entire cultivation realm. After saying this, the old man closed his eyes and paid no attention to any expression of the young man.

"Hmph, you're not going to pick it up. I don't believe what they can do to me. Seeing that the old man ignored his Ye Xian, he muttered a few words in a low voice, then turned around and walked over to the place where Liang Tian and his party were sitting.

"You six, get out of the way for Young Master Ben now, this is the position that Young Master Ben fancies. Just as Liang Tian and the table they were sitting at had not yet arrived, the voice first reached the ears of Liang Tian and his group of seven.

"Brother, did you hear that just now? It's really annoying that the flies that have been flying in my ears all the time!" Hearing what Ye Xian said who was walking towards them, Xiao Zilin, who was frowning tightly with a pair of brows, suddenly put his mouth to Liang Tian's ear and deliberately said this sentence loudly to Liang Tian.

Ye Xian, who had just walked halfway, couldn't help but feel angry in his heart when he heard Xiao Zilin deliberately say this. In his own family, who is not respectful to himself, but now in front of him, a child of seven or eight years old is compared to a fly. Can this not make him feel angry in his heart? At this moment, he couldn't bear the anger in his heart, he looked at Xiao Zilin angrily, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, and he glared at Xiao Zilin and said, "Stinky boy, what were you talking about just now? Who are the flies? After saying this, Ye Xian couldn't help but widen his eyes and glared at Xiao Zilin fiercely.

"Eh, there are some people in the world who are stupid, they weren't talking about him just now, he's okay, and he's still in the right seat. Xiao Zilin, who was sitting around a table with Liang Tian and the seven people, faced Ye Xian's anger, directly ignored it, and said sarcastically leisurely.

"You, you dare to insult Young Master Ben like this, you are simply looking for death, Young Master Ben is killing you now. Seeing the sarcasm in Xiao Zilin's eyes, the anger in Ye Xian's heart, who was already arrogant, grew bigger and bigger, and he attacked Xiao Zilin's side with a burst of anger.

"Hmph, don't your parents teach you the sentence that a gentleman doesn't use his mouth? Seeing that Ye Xian on the opposite side took the lead in making a move, Xiao Zilin, who was cursing Ye Xian's father and mother in his mouth, was also polite. Purple fireworks suddenly erupted around his fist, tightly wrapping his little hand inside, and immediately using his body to attack Ye Xian.

"Eh, this little Zilin is really, this is inevitably a little too impulsive! It seems that he will have to be taught how to control his temper in the future, otherwise it will not be much trouble in the future. When he saw Xiao Zilin's temper again, Liang Tian, who was sitting on the side, shook his head slightly at this time. And after he glanced at Ye Xian again, he also shook his head and said, "This guy's cultivation is good, but his temper is as irritable as Xiao Zilin." It's okay, let Xiao Zilin teach him a good lesson, so that she knows how to respect people. Liang Tian, who said this to himself, didn't know when a coffee table would come out of his hand, and he was leisurely drinking tea, generally watching Xiao Zilin and that Ye Xian fighting.