Chapter 1 West Lake
Yangzhou Fengyue Tower is full, and all of them are famous rich sons and outstanding heroes in Yangzhou City. There is only one table that is very different, and it doesn't look like a person in Yangzhou City.
There were three people at the table, one of whom was fierce and fierce, and had two scimitars hanging from his waist. The other should be their leader, the eldest brother, who looks like a bully, with a big black beard and a big face, a burly figure, and no anger and self-authority.
Shopkeeper, uncle, why hasn't the food been served for so long, don't you want to do business?
One of them roared viciously, looking very impatient.
The third brother, the other person glanced at him, and immediately quieted him down. However, his anger clearly did not subside.
He sat down and drank a glass of wine. Bumper and shatter the wine glass. Such a smash immediately attracted the attention of the people present on the Fengyue Tower.
Immediately after that, there was a sound of the table shattering, and then the table shattered.
"Big brother", I heard that this Yangzhou city is an outstanding person and a genius. I just don't know if these so-called heroes are really as powerful as the legend says.
Hey, hey・・・・・. The big man was smiling wickedly. It was as if the people he had just spoken of would soon become the targets of his humiliation.
After a short time, the three men had eaten and drunk enough, stood up, wiped their mouths and left.
Objectively, you haven't paid yet?" shouted the shopkeeper from behind.
When he heard the words of the shopkeeper, the fierce-looking big man turned his head and glared at the shopkeeper fiercely.
At this time, the shopkeeper happened to come over, and the big man picked up the shopkeeper like a chicken.
"Lao Tzu never has enough money to eat. You have eaten the gall of the immortals, and you dare to ask Lao Tzu for money?" The big man was not good at speaking, and asked with a fierce look, looking like he wanted to eat people.
Do you know who we are? Ask us for money, you're tired of it, aren't you?
At this time, the shopkeeper was already frightened, and responded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes." After speaking, the big man threw the shopkeeper out, and the shopkeeper fell a few times and was embarrassed.
After leaving the shop, the three men continued downstairs.
"Stop" ・・・・・・・・
At this moment, two words of indifference came from behind the three of them. At this time, the scene in Fengyue Tower was suddenly extremely quiet. The leader who took the lead came back to his senses and locked on to an inconspicuous position on the Fengyue Tower at a glance.
There sat a man in a purple robe. He has long hair and a shawl, which is not handsome, but he gives people a righteous and awe-inspiring momentum. He drank the tea in his hand in one gulp and put down the teacup. Then he said slowly: "I hate evil people like you the most" His indifferent tone, cold tone, and short sentence were enough to express his hatred for such evil people.
There is no excessive discourse. With a "snap", the man in purple slapped a big slap on the table. All the chopsticks in the bamboo tube on the table flew up. Then the man in purple waved out with one hand, and the powerful wind swept and knocked out the bamboo chopsticks. The bamboo chopsticks were endowed with the energy of the man in purple, and they flew towards the three evil men.
The bamboo chopsticks flew out, and they were very sharp and powerful. However, when the chopsticks were about to approach the three men, the castration suddenly slowed down, and finally stopped.
Bang・・・・・・ all the bamboo chopsticks fell and turned into dust.
The big brother who took the lead made a move, and easily defused the heavy and powerful move of the man in purple.
The people upstairs in Fengyue are watching every move here. This man in purple is known to many people in Yangzhou here. His name is Ziwangdong.
Hey, boy, do you know who we are?
The big man jumped on the table and stared at Ziwangdong condescendingly and sneered, as if to say, "Your time of death has arrived."
"If it's a wicked person, someone will clean it up." Zi Wang Dong only said such a sentence. Then he threw a pair of chopsticks in his hand violently. The chopsticks, which contained the power of the Purple King Dongqi, flew towards the big man standing on the table.
The big man was athletic, and one of his heels flipped up and landed on the other table. Ziwangdong's chopsticks flew straight away, and the castration was aimed at the leading brother.
Hum・・・The two chopsticks were caught by the big brother who took the lead, and then the big brother who took the lead threw the two chopsticks back with a violent throw.
All of this happened at the snap of a finger, so fast that the average person couldn't react.
Purple Wang Dong changed color, this person's finger power is so strong. The speed at which the two chopsticks flew back upside down was much faster than that of Zi Wang Dong. Although Ziwangdong is shocking, he is a master and bold. Shoot directly to smash the chopsticks. Then he slapped the three men with his palm. I want to smash the three of them with one palm. This is a sign of hubris.
Boom, the overwhelming power was released from the palm of Ziwangdong's hand.
Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang The big brother who took the lead is very strong. His indifferent shot, powerful attack power and Purple King Dong shook hard......
With a bang, Ziwang Dong was really surprised. I really met the enemy. I didn't expect these people to be so powerful.
It is said that Yangzhou is a hero, are they all of you like this? The leading brother opened his mouth to say such things, and his words were very arrogant and arrogant.
Before he finished speaking. Zi Wang Dong was shocked by him and flew out. This result really shocked those present. Ziwangdong is also a well-known figure in Yangzhou. I didn't expect to be defeated by a bully in this way. People don't wipe their sweat, which can only show that the bully is too powerful, at least not comparable to Ziwangdong.
Who dares to spread wild in my Yangzhou. At this time, such a sentence came from downstairs. The words are calm, calm, and confident.
Clear words reached the ears of everyone present. Fengyue Tower fell silent.
Just a few simple words made the people present feel like they were facing a big enemy, and none of them dared to be angry. Everyone present looked downstairs.
Gong's grandson subconsciously shouted such a name in unison. This is enough to explain the identity of the person downstairs.
The grandson is personable, with long black and thick hair, he is handsome and hearty, with a dusty temperament, and elegant like the wind. He was a very handsome and beautiful man. His arrival immediately attracted the attention of everyone in Fengyue Tower.
The grandson is holding a folding fan, and his handsome face is full of confidence, calmness and extraordinary. In addition to him, there was also a boy who seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old. That young man is very immature, and his pretty face is very sleek, almost comparable to the face of a beautiful girl.
If the three of them repay the money in Fengyue Building, and apologize to the store, they will give up. If not...
How?, the big brother in the lead, asked.
The grandson of the ・・・・・・・ didn't say anything, and directly proved it with his actions. He folded the fan and folded it, and it was a natural slap. The majestic palm power flew out of the hand and came from the palm.
The eldest brother who took the lead changed color and raised his hand to greet him, but his resistance was useless, and the grandson knocked him out with a palm, spitting blood from his mouth, and turned over to the upper floor of Fengyue.
At the same time, his two followers also greeted each other. However, with such a casual palm, with a bang, both of them also flew out upside down at the same time.
The two flew out more than ten feet upside down, smashed many tables and chairs, and fell to the ground spitting blood, embarrassed.
"Hisss"... The people present gasped. Sure enough, he deserves to be the grandson. Ziwangdong is already a very powerful hero in Yangzhou.
But such a powerful character can't resist the palm of the leading brother. However, what is even more powerful is that such a person who defeated Ziwangdong with one move was actually defeated by Gongsun with one move.
And it's the result of three defeats in one move. Although Ziwangdong is not the strongest person in Yangzhou, he is also a master of the whole body realm. How powerful is the grandson?
He is worthy of being the first grandson of Yangzhou. The crowd sighed.
What? Yangzhou No. 1? Isn't the No. 1 person in Yangzhou Shen Shaoyang? Someone asked.
When this sentence is asked. That person was immediately met with cold eyes and contempt.
Cut, I don't know. Someone had a look of disdain on his face, and then flicked his sleeves and cut it.
What do you mean?" the man asked, stunned, his face full of confusion.
Shen Shaoyang disappeared three years ago. Someone else said lazily.
The person was still confused, and he sat there looking stunned, which made the people on the first floor despise.
Yangzhou Yingjie really lives up to its reputation. The big brother who took the lead said with difficulty. It can be seen how serious his injuries are.
If you keep wicked people like you, more good people will suffer. At this time, Wang Zilang, who was carrying a long sword, handsome and cute, and had a sleek face, spoke.
Brother Gongsun, kill them. Wang Zilang said casually and calmly.
Do you think they should be killed?
Kill them. The people upstairs in Fengyue said in unison. Everyone hated such wicked people very much, and wicked people like this wished they died soon.
"Snort, Wang Zilang pointed three fingers and restrained the three of them." and they will be handed over to you. Wang Zilang said to the people upstairs in Fengyue with some loss.
After finishing speaking, he and his grandson turned around and left, leaving Fengyuelou with a handsome and somewhat lonely back.
Brother Gongsun ・・・・・・ Zilang, Wang Zilang just wanted to speak, but Gongsun Zilang preemptively said: "Your eldest brother Shen still has no news, he has been missing for three years, why won't he come?" The words of the grandson were sad.
Brother Gongsun, do you miss Brother Shen again? Wang Zilang asked with some loss.
Actually, Wang Zilang doesn't miss his big brother Shen the same. Over the years, wherever something happened in Yangzhou, they would appear. In order to hope that one day I can meet Shen Shaoyang.
Brother Gongsun, Brother Shen must still be alive, I believe that one day he will appear, and he will come back. Wang Zilang said.
Think about what an amazing person your Brother Shen is on the way to cultivation. Yangzhou generation, the name of the first young, he deserves it. Think about it back then, when he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he was the first person in the younger generation. Not only that, but even the older generation is in awe of him. Gongsun said affectionately.
Such a young man・・・・・・・ in the end, the grandson was silent.
Yangzhou West Lake is located in the westernmost part of Yangzhou. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is beautiful, the lake is dense, the air is fresh, the aura is full, it is a good place for self-cultivation and surname, and it is a paradise for cultivating enlightenment.
The West Lake is surrounded by a jungle of flowers and plants, which is very beautiful and fragrant. It was peaceful and beautiful. Being in it, giving people a wonderful feeling of being in a fairy land, it is definitely a fairyland on earth.
There is a man and a woman boating in the lake, the demeanor is leisurely, harmonious, the woman is delicate, extraordinary, beautiful like a dream, but it also gives people a very close to nature, very ordinary and quiet feeling.
She is Zixin, who is known as the West Lake Fairy. She is shaking the sculls with both hands, and the movements are beautiful, natural and leisurely.
The man's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, the plump and handsome, the beautiful face, the unparalleled temperament, and there is a natural and harmonious heroic spirit between the eyebrows. He was very handsome, otherworldly, and a man could be otherworldly, so beautiful that he could rival the most beautiful woman in the world, and he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his face was immature and lovable.
His back was very lonely and confused. He stood at the head of the boat, looking at the blue sky, and was distracted.
It's been almost three years since you've been here, do you remember anything?
Zixin's gentle, elegant, harmonious and beautiful voice came into the ears of Xilai.
West, he is an amnesiac man. Three years ago, he was rescued by the West Lake Fairy, Zixin. He didn't know who he was, he didn't know where he came from, the name of the West Lake Fairy was given by Zixin for him.