Footsteps fell into the restaurant lobby.
Everyone in the hall cast their gazes subconsciously.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, he raised his head and walked slowly downstairs.
Jiujiu, the proprietress of the restaurant, followed closely behind. Seeing the situation in the lobby, her expression changed slightly.
"The Yun family's revenge comes so fast." Jiujiu thought to himself.
Fortunately, it was only the third son of the Yun family who came.
This matter still needs to be discussed.
The two approached the hall.
Ye Wentian ignored the people in front of him, but turned around and walked to the waiter who fell to the ground.
Jiujiu quickly stepped forward and helped his waiter up.
"Xiao Peng, are you okay?" Jiu Jiu suppressed the anger in his heart and asked softly.
"Sister Jiu, I...I'm okay, a little injury, nothing to worry about." A smile appeared on Xiao Peng's face. He knew very well that the restaurant couldn't afford to offend those people.
Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him.
"call!"
"..."
The fingertips came down, pointed out continuously, and landed on Xiao Peng's chest.
The next moment, the face of the person in front of him obviously improved.
"I...I'm fine, thank you sir." Xiao Peng trembled and felt refreshed. Shocked in his heart, he hurriedly bent over to say thanks.
When Jiujiu saw this, his face showed gratitude at the same time.
One moment at the same time.
In the hall ahead, Yun Zhongyu glanced over and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
"Ah."
"What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly." The smile on Yun Zhongyu's face did not change, and the voice came at the same time.
Beside him, the black-clothed warrior had a cold light flashing in his eyes.
A good aura locked onto Ye Wentian's figure.
The atmosphere seemed tense.
Jiujiu felt the pressure at the same time and couldn't help but frown. After taking a deep breath, a smile appeared on her face.
"Master Yun, this is all a misunderstanding..." Jiujiu said with a sorry smile.
The powerful Xuan family hasn't arrived yet, so we can't anger the Yun family anymore at this time, and it's not just the Yun family who are here today.
She didn't finish her sentence.
"Jiujiu, Xuanjing has not left many masters for you. This is too rough." Ye Wentian ignored the person in front of him, but turned to look at Jiujiu and asked in a low voice.
After all, it can be regarded as my own territory.
This whole restaurant.
Except for the boss's wife Jiujiu, her strength barely reaches the transformation level master.
The waiters here are almost all ordinary people, and there are no Xuan family warriors to protect them. It is strange that no one comes to cause trouble.
"This..." Jiujiu's face turned slightly ugly.
Mainly because they were too anxious to settle in Yun Town this time, and because there were strong men from Tiangong in the past, the Xuan family did not send any warriors here.
Mr. Yun in front of him, his face looked a little unhappy at this moment. What is his identity? When had you ever been ignored like this in Yun Town? ?
The elders of the Yun family have forgotten it, how dare this wild boy not show off in front of him? ?
"Boy, are you deaf?" The smile on Mr. Yun's face disappeared, he took a step forward and his voice became a little deeper.
The man in black beside him snorted at the same time.
Already ready to take action.
"Brother Yun, what are you talking nonsense to this guy?"
"It's enough to have your legs broken and thrown out."
"This restaurant proprietress is really exciting. Brother Yun has good taste. Brothers, it's worth your while..."
All the young people behind him could not help but step forward.
Without even looking at Ye Wentian, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiu Jiu, and they couldn't help but walk up and down.
In terms of figure alone, she is almost perfect, a perfect goddess.
The point is, it’s good enough! !
"Who are these goods?" Ye Wentian turned his head and looked at the people in front of him.
Jiujiu's face turned pale at this moment.
"Qian Dong, the young master of the Qian family in the Eastern District."
"The second son of the Wu family, Wu Yuan."
"Southern District, Liu family, Mu family, the eldest young master of the Feng family in the West District..."
Jiujiu lowered his voice and spoke.
These martial arts families, apart from the Yun family, are undoubtedly the top martial arts families in Yun Town.
Identity and status are self-evident.
"Mr. Ye, things are in trouble. Before the Xuan family warriors arrive, leave the matters here to me." Jiujiu responded quickly.
Except for Yun Zhongyu, no other senior members of the Yun family came, which shows that they are afraid of Tiangong.
But it was just fear. If things got serious, the Yun family might not be able to save face if the Tiangong disciple was not around.
Say it.
Jiujiu composed himself, the smile on his face returned, and he was about to step forward.
suddenly!
There was a burning sensation on her arm.
Ye Wentian looked calm and slowly stretched out his hand to pull him back.
"Mr. Ye, this matter..." Jiujiu just wanted to speak.
"It's not that troublesome."
"Just kill him."
Ye Wentian's expression remained as usual.
As soon as these words came out.
The eyes of the person in front of him couldn't stop trembling.
She seemed to have thought that there was a strong guard beside Mr. Ye, and her pupils couldn't help shrinking.
These second-generation ancestors of Yunzhen are not interested in killing!
"Huh? What did you say?" The displeasure on Yun Zhongyu's face became even stronger, and his tone was aggressive.
The man in black next to him took a step forward.
at this time.
"call!!"
"..."
There seemed to be a breeze blowing in the restaurant hall.
In front of the strong man in black from the Yun family, a tall figure suddenly appeared, with a strong figure like a hill.
An unconcealable momentum swept across the restaurant hall.
"Who is this person?"
"..."
Yun Zhongyu's pupils shrank slightly, and his figure subconsciously retreated. The shadow of yesterday has not receded yet.
The second-generation ancestors beside him were stunned for a moment, looking at the people in front of them with doubts on their faces.
Without waiting for everyone to react.
The black-clothed master of the Yun family felt the aura of the visitor, and his expression
"Cloud Hands!"
"..."
No hesitation, strike first.
Using his backhand as a palm, he cut through the air and launched a fierce attack. Judging from his aura, he turned out to be a strong man in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Due to his gaze, the attack was approaching in an instant.
"boom!"
"Bang..."
There was a muffled sound.
The warrior in black froze, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and the opponent raised his hand to block the blow he was proud of.
"Hey... so strong. This person is invincible. We need to report to the Yun family as soon as possible." The black-clothed warrior was shocked in his heart and tried to retreat in a flash.
"call!"
"..."
His figure didn't even have time to take a step back.
There was a chill on my neck.
"You..." The black-clothed warrior's eyes widened and he covered his neck with his hands. He wanted to say something, but he could no longer make a sound, and blood overflowed from his fingers.
Under the extremely shocked eyes of everyone in the hall, his figure fell straight down.
A desperate death.
Li Qiye had no expression on his face and didn't even glance at the person in front of him. He turned around and stood respectfully next to Ye Wentian.
Suddenly, the restaurant lobby was silent.
All this happened too fast.
Yun Zhongyu and others had no time to react, as a warrior from the Yun family had already explained.
"Do you hear it clearly now?" Ye Wentian's expression remained as usual and his eyes fell on the people in front of him.
