"too close."
Ye Wentian felt his energy and blood surge downwards, and his heart was restless.
The bright red one next to the cheongsam is touching, but in terms of fat figure, only Sister Dou from the Imperial Capital and the old witch from the Tiangong can compete with her.
"The head of the Xuan family has specifically asked my sister to entertain you well." Jiu Jiu smiled lightly. Although she was over thirty years old, she usually took good care of herself and looked only in her mid-twenties.
And Jiujiu has absolute confidence in his figure.
"Um."
"Um...you went to the Bone Refining Sect?" Jiujiu changed the topic again and again, and stretched out her hand. Her eyes were observing the reactions of the people around her.
Seeing that he didn't refuse, I felt relieved.
"Go and beat them up. The Soul Refining Sect owes me the spiritual stones. Their sect leader will personally deliver them tomorrow." Ye Wentian replied in a low voice with enjoyment.
As soon as these words came out.
Jiujiu's eyes trembled, and the expression on his face changed somewhat.
Beat up the Soul Refining Sect?
The sect leader personally delivered the spiritual stone?
The more you brag, the more outrageous it becomes.
Jiujiu shook his head slightly, but she didn't expose it. She was a smart woman and knew that at this time, she must follow the man's words.
"Mr. Ye, awesome!"
"Then I'll wait to collect the spirit stones tomorrow, but where's the Xuan family?" Jiu Jiu didn't stop, mentioning the Xuan family, she simply turned sideways and sat on the lap of the person next to her.
Ye Wentian's heart was restless and he couldn't calm down. His palm subconsciously moved down. This elasticity did not blind his figure in vain.
"Xuan Jingcheng, I'll ask him to come over tomorrow." Ye Wentian responded bluntly without thinking too much.
"Hmm...yeah."
Jiujiu hummed softly.
The head of the Xuan family came in person. As long as she stayed close to Ye Xian, she would probably not be punished and her thoughts would be smooth.
Jiujiu suddenly felt good, feeling her body stiffen, and her face turned red.
There was a soft moan echoing in the room.
This night gradually passed under the fierce fighting situation.
…
Time flies, it’s already
Yunzhen Restaurant had not yet opened its doors. A group of luxury cars were speeding up on the main road in the distance, led by an orange long-distance Porsche.
Behind him, a convoy of cars, all supercars, stopped steadily in front of the restaurant.
"Zhizhi!"
"..."
There was a sudden brake.
The orange supercar swerved and stopped in front of the door.
"Master, here we come." The car door opened.
The person who got off the bus was none other than Yun Zhongyu, the third son of the Yun family who was driven away yesterday. His eyes swept towards the restaurant and a smile appeared on his face.
"Third Young Master, the head of the family has told me that the Yun family still needs to discuss this matter." A man with long hair and black clothes appeared suddenly.
He stood next to Mr. Yun.
The man is in his early thirties, wearing a long green dress, with long hair tied up in a crown. He has a tall and straight figure, an indifferent expression, and an extraordinary demeanor, especially those starry eyes that seem to be twinkling faintly.
It can be seen that he is a strong martial artist!
"Ah."
"They discuss theirs."
"My lord, I came here this time just to see how that boy could have the confidence to ignore our Yun family."
Third Young Master Yun whispered and glanced at the restaurant ahead, with a cold glint in his eyes.
After he returned to the Yun family yesterday, he informed the family about the matter.
After hearing this, the head of the Yun family was obviously dissatisfied.
In the eyes of the family owner, apart from causing trouble, he was nothing but a loser, far different from his eldest and second brothers.
It’s okay if the owner of the house doesn’t pay attention to it.
Even the elders in the family said they needed to discuss it and make a long-term plan.
"Oh, if it was the eldest brother or the second brother who came to the restaurant yesterday, the Yun family warriors must have been dispatched last night."
Yun Zhongyu chuckled and couldn't help but murmur.
"Third Young Master..." The man in black wanted to say something.
"Shut up!"
"I came here today specifically to invite friends to this restaurant to support me. If you have any objections, you can leave and go back to the Yun family."
Yun Zhongyu's tone suddenly changed, his eyes became sharper, and he glared at the person next to him.
"Subordinate, I don't dare."
"..."
The expression on the man in black's face did not change, he raised his hand and saluted in response.
Seeing this in the clouds, the smile on his face returned to normal.
Patting the shoulder of the person next to him, everything was as he expected.
Say it.
Yun Zhongyu turned around and looked behind him. The luxury supercars had stopped, and all the people getting out of the cars were young people dressed in fashionable clothes.
All of them have an extraordinary bearing and domineering look in their eyes, with no trace of concealment.
"Brother Yun!"
"If you say anything, I will have my men smash this restaurant immediately."
"Hey, don't, don't, don't."
"I heard that the proprietress of this restaurant is a rare and top-notch one. Please allow me to inspect the goods first before smashing them."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
A group of young people walked over slowly, and they all couldn't help laughing.
Most of these young people seemed to be in their early twenties, and they were all direct descendants of prominent martial arts families. In Yunzhen, the family's strength was only lower than that of the Yun family.
Each one of them was accompanied by at least two martial arts guards with considerable strength.
The elders in the family have told me that they must have a good relationship with Young Master Yun.
When something happens in Yunzhong, if you go to these dandy boys, they will almost always respond to you.
The formation in front of the goal can be described as quite large.
Including the restaurant, this main road will be directly blocked now, and no vehicles will dare to pass through.
"Heh, let's go in." Yun Zhongyu chuckled and said no more.
The words fell.
The door of the restaurant ahead suddenly opened.
A waiter in the restaurant walked out bravely and bowed to everyone in front of him.
"Yun... Mr. Yun."
"What are you doing?" The waiter trembled slightly, lowering his head and not daring to look at the person in front of him.
The waiter looked like he was less than twenty, a little lean, and his face turned pale.
Behind him, several waiters in the hall were hiding in the corners of the lobby, unable to hide the horror on their faces and not daring to step out.
They were just ordinary people in Yun Town, working part-time, but they couldn't afford to offend these big guys.
"Eat." Yun Zhongyu whispered, then walked towards the restaurant.
The crowd behind him followed closely behind.
The lean waiter froze, and his face became more and more ugly: "This... the landlady has told me that the restaurant will not be open today, and the kitchen has not prepared any ingredients. Mr. Yun, look at this..."
He didn't finish his sentence.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
next moment.
The body of the lean waiter was lifted up by an invisible force, and he was thrown into the lobby of the restaurant. He knocked several tables away before he landed firmly on the ground. He couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of blood.
"Young master of the Yun family, are you untouchables qualified to stop him?" The man in black snorted coldly.
He didn't kill anyone. With his strength, an ordinary person didn't deserve to die in his hands.
Yun Zhongyu chuckled and nodded to the man in black next to him.
Without saying anything else, he walked into the lobby of the restaurant.
Behind him, a group of rich second-generation people with prominent family backgrounds walked in at the same time. As for the waiter, no one present took a second look.
"You injured one of my men, so it's not too much for me to kill you." Suddenly, a calm voice came from the direction of the restaurant corridor.
