"Don't worry, I'm not going over there. I just want to see who is upstairs, and how powerful he is." The middle-aged man curled his lips and said coldly.
Man Sandao wanted to stop him, but he thought the person coming upstairs was Lord Ye Long. If this person went up, wasn't he looking for death? In his heart, there are only five people in this world who can fight with Lord Ye Long. No matter how strong this middle-aged man is, he cannot be one of those five people.
So Man Sandao just tightened the long sword in his hand, did not stop him, and did not say anything.
Lan Fenghuang didn't stop him, she thought, Ye Long is doing business now, if a middle-aged man goes up, the result will be disastrous.
She was interested in seeing middle-aged people's jokes and would never warn them.
"I have been in the world for thirty years and have few opponents. I know all the strong men. I want to see who is so proud. I know that I have arrived and I still can't hide." The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and raised his head. Head, said proudly.
Then he stepped onto the stairs and walked to the second floor.
"Senior, my master is in the innermost room, don't make a mistake." Lan Fenghuang had a charming smile on his face and reminded the middle-aged man to avoid wasting his time.
The middle-aged man said nothing and walked towards the second floor.
Everyone downstairs focused their attention on the middle-aged man. They waited until he walked around the corner and disappeared before looking back.
Time passed minute by minute.
There was no sound or movement on the entire second floor.
Just when Lan Fenghuang didn't understand why, it felt like it shouldn't be like this.
Suddenly there was a sound of ping-ping-pong-pong on the second floor, and then two screams were heard. Then the middle-aged man flew out, leaving a few afterimages in the air, and stood behind Wu Sangui.
"Your Majesty, I am fortunate to have fulfilled my duty. I have already taught that man a lesson. Just wait for him to come down." The middle-aged man said in an unusually pretentious manner with his hands behind his back.
But no matter how you look at it, this middle-aged man seems to have two dark circles under his eyes, which have obviously turned into panda eyes.
"Senior is really awesome, I admire him. But I don't know what's going on with his panda eyes." Lan Fenghuang covered his mouth and tried hard to hold back his laughter.
Obviously, this man went to find Ye Long, but was taught a lesson by Ye Long. Now in order not to lose face in front of Wu Sangui, he even boasted that he had taught Ye Long a lesson.
Those two panda eyes have to be believed.
"I didn't pay attention last night." The middle-aged man said, glaring at Lan Fenghuang.
"Hahaha, you made me laugh so hard. I didn't sleep well last night. I didn't have any dark circles just now. Now, you treat us like three-year-olds." Man Sandao laughed. The more he looked at the middle-aged man, the more he became more and more confused. It's like a clown.
If you get beaten up, just get beaten up, and no one will laugh at you. If you are beaten by Ye Longzhu, it is not embarrassing, but an honor!
Some people want to be beaten by him, but they are not qualified yet.
"Ouyang Feng, what's going on? Who is that person upstairs?" Wu Sangui asked with a stern face.
It was obvious that he had been beaten, but he still refused to admit it.
He kept saying it, and after decades of traveling across the world, he suddenly encountered a tough problem.
It turned out that this middle-aged man was Ouyang Feng. After being scared away by Ye Long outside Xuansu Village, he actually got into Wu Sangui's side again.
"I don't know, I haven't seen it before." Ouyang Feng said expressionlessly, and it was taken for granted!
Wu Sangui's face turned darker. Who was bragging just now? All the masters and strong men in the world knew him, but now he doesn't know him?
"If you can't do it, prince, just leave. The man above is very powerful. I only fought him three times and only made him slightly injured. It's difficult to deal with." Ouyang Feng whispered in Wu Sangui's ear.
"Leave? Won't you save my son?" Wu Sangui said through gritted teeth.
"I count to three. If you don't come out, I will order people outside to shoot arrows. If my son dies, you will all be buried with him." Wu Sangui took a few steps forward and shouted to the second floor, He has blessed his inner strength, so this shout will definitely alarm Ye Long.
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"It's so annoying!" Ye Long said angrily in the room on the second floor.
"Get out quickly, if Wu Sangui really shoots the arrow...it will be of no benefit to anyone..." Yin Susu was like a puddle of mud, slumped on the bed, not even wanting to open her eyes.
And her tone was even more weak, and she almost collapsed from exhaustion.
"Sister-in-law... I will settle the score with you when I come back later. I must tell you honestly where you got the medicine!" Ye Long slapped Yin Susu on the butt.
Then with a wave of his hand, the gown flew over and was put on him.
"No, I need to rest..." Yin Susu tilted her head and fell asleep directly. She was really too tired.
Ye Long had a wry smile on his face, wondering what was going on.
I was so good, but I was drugged by Yin Susu. Didn't I agree that by merging with the Manggu Clam, I would become a poisonous person? Are you not afraid of any poison or medicine?
Where did Yin Susu get the medicine? It actually worked on him, and the effect was so violent that he, a cow, worked hard for more than an hour without stopping at all. He was really exhausted.
If this medicine works on him, will there be other medicines and other poisons that can also work on him?
Thinking of this, Ye Long shuddered and broke into cold sweat all over his body.
Although Yin Susu treated her like this, he didn't blame her at all, but enjoyed it very much, but... this matter must be clarified, who gave her the medicine!
After covering Yin Susu with a quilt, Ye Long moved and arrived at the door.
When he opened the door, he moved again and reached the stairway leading to the first floor.
The sudden appearance of Ye Long startled everyone. He appeared and disappeared without a trace, really like a ghost.
"What's wrong? I don't let anyone finish my business. Why are you urging me?" Ye Long was now on the stairs, stretching lazily and walking downstairs as he said.
Ouyang Feng shivered when he saw Ye Long's appearance, but he quickly calmed down.
On the other side of Wu Sangui, the old man with thin hair and skinny bones shrank his pupils.
"Fifth Master, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first..." The old man didn't even say hello, just turned around and left without saying a word.
Wu Sangui was stunned for a while, what does this mean? This old man has always paid a huge price to recruit him. He is his biggest supporter, and now he just leaves at the drop of a hat? What do you think of Wu Sangui?
Wu Sangui just thought that the old man would not give him face, but he did not expect that the old man was so scared that he wanted to run away after seeing Ye Long.
Wu Sangui was about to get angry and ask the old man for an explanation, but Ye Long spoke first.
"Did I let you go?" Ye Long said jokingly, looking at the old man who had half his foot in the coffin.
The old man was about to step out of the restaurant. Hearing Ye Long's words and feeling the invisible death enveloped him, he stopped instantly.
"Your Excellency, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges these days. Why didn't you stop me." The old man turned around and stared at Ye Long for a long time before a sentence came out of his mouth.
"Indeed, we don't know each other, but I don't like you, right?" Ye Long nodded and then said.
"Come here." Before the old man could speak, Ye Long ignored him and pointed at Ouyang Feng.
He was just about to explode, but this guy suddenly interrupted him, scaring him so much that he almost lost his ability to be a man.
His Qi can isolate everything, but it can also be destroyed by others. This Ouyang Feng has stepped into the Qi training realm and has that kind of strength.
As a result, Ye Long got angry and beat Ouyang Feng into panda eyes. Before he could really teach him a lesson, Ouyang Feng ran away.
"Why, I'm not going." Ouyang Feng shook his head quickly and shrank to the side. He didn't have the arrogance at the beginning that he said, "I'm the second best in the world, and no one dares to be the best in the world."
"If you don't come over, I'll go find you!" Ye Long raised the corners of his mouth, and with a movement of his body, he came to Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng's expression changed and his cheeks puffed up. This was a toad skill that he was proud of.
To deal with Ye Long, he didn't dare to drag him down at all, so he could only use the Toad Kung Fu to resist.
Because he is not Ye Long's opponent at all, but he doesn't want to just surrender.
Who is he, but the famous Western Poison Ouyang Feng!
He couldn't just surrender, it was too embarrassing.
Everyone felt their eyes blurred, and a breeze blew in their faces. Before they knew what happened, Ouyang Feng and Ye Long were already fighting.
Ouyang Feng's toad skill is indeed powerful. Although his appearance is not very good, his attack power is indeed strong enough.
Ouyang Feng will only become braver as he fights.
Ye Long just used his body skills to resist Ouyang Feng's attack.
As the two fought, the true energy spread out, forcing everyone to keep retreating.
With just a few blows, the chairs and tables in the restaurant were reduced to crumbs, which shows how terrifying the true energy that the two of them were fighting was.
Just when Ye Long and Ouyang Feng were fighting, the old man with thin hair was about to run away when he saw the opportunity.
However, Ye Long was always paying attention to his movements. Seeing that he had the idea of escape, Ye Long directly punched Ouyang Feng with Jiuyang Zhenqi on his fist, and hit Ouyang Feng's chest with lightning speed. .
Ouyang Feng's body was shaken, and his chest was in great pain, but he did not dare to make a sound for fear of leaking the true energy in his mouth.
His toad skill depends entirely on that breath. If the breath leaks out, he will be useless.
After Ye Long forced Ouyang Feng back with one punch, he did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he used his Lingyun Foot and stopped him in front of the old man in an instant.
"Did I let you go?" Ye Long smiled strangely, and then slapped a palm. This palm was a bit soft and not powerful, but it was tricky and made people unable to avoid it, so they could only take it hard.
It is the Lotus Palm Technique that the female disciples of the Beggar Clan can learn. After Ye Long learned the Lotus Palm Technique from Shi Hongshi, after his modification, it was also very powerful for men to use it.
Now, the Lotus Palm Technique and the Dog Beating Stick Technique are the two major external skills that everyone in his Ye Family Army must learn.
When the old man saw Ye Long's palm, he knew that he couldn't dodge it at all. He could only bite the bullet and strike out forcefully.
The two palms faced each other, and the true energy suddenly exploded. The tables and chairs around him were instantly shattered, and the people who were close were even thrown away.
The two held hands against each other, competing with each other in their internal strength. Ye Long remained motionless, his hair flying.
The stamina contained in the lotus palm technique directly knocked the old man away.
The old man did two somersaults in the air before regaining his balance, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Ye Long ignored the old man because he knew that the old man had no chance to escape.
Then he moved and rushed towards Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng's expression changed drastically. After the old man was injured by Ye Long's blow, he knew that he would be injured next, so he planned to admit defeat.
"No fight! I surrender!" Ouyang Feng was very straightforward, raising the white flag and raising his hands high.
Ye Long smiled slightly, and his palm was about to land on Ouyang Feng's head. There was only a two centimeter difference between the palm and the top of his head.
"Wise choice."
Ye Long moved and came to the door of the restaurant, and then a complete chair appeared behind Ye Long.
"Master, please sit down." Lan Fenghuang looked at Ye Long with brilliant eyes.
Ye Long's peerless style just now completely fascinated him. He just took action casually and easily took down the two masters.
Ye Long sat down on the chair, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette coolly, and blew out another smoke ring. "Prince Wu, please shoot the arrow."
Lord Wu, please shoot the arrow.
What a simple six words, but these six words are beating Wu Sangui's heart.
It hurts, it really hurts!
The two great ministers I had found, Ke Qing, turned out to be nothing more than bullshit in front of this seemingly young man.
He now knew why the old man left just now, because the old man knew that he was no match for this young man.
These six words were not only beating the heart of Wu Sangui, but also beating the hearts of the people in the inn.
So fierce, this is Lord Ye Long.
He is not from the same world at all. Lord Ye Long is walking around in the world. Isn’t that bullying others? Who else can compete with him?
"Your Majesty, please shoot the arrow, everyone is waiting!" Man Sandao brought Wu Yingxiong to Ye Long and shouted loudly, but his tone was sarcastic.
Then came the taunts from a group of people.
Ye Long looked at Wu Sangui leisurely and contentedly, puffing away at the cigarette, feeling intoxicated.
"Brother, what kind of thing is this? Give me a bite." Ouyang Feng didn't know how, but he touched Ye Long's side and looked longingly at the big cigar as thick as his thumb in Ye Long's hand.
"Here, a big cigar, do you want to try it?" Ye Long handed the big cigar in his hand to Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng quickly took it and imitated Ye Long, taking a deep breath.
"Ahem, cough...what the hell, cough...it tastes terrible!" Ouyang Feng felt a little sick after one sip, and kept coughing, choking to the point of tears streaming down his face.
Seeing Ye Long's intoxicated and ecstatic look, he thought it was some fun, but he almost choked to death.
Ye Long smiled, as people who smoke for the first time do.
"If you smoke more, you will know the beauty of it." Ye Long patted Ouyang Feng on the shoulder.
He didn't know why Ouyang Feng got together with Wu Sangui again. In short, Ouyang Feng was everywhere.
First he got together with Wan Yanliang of the Jin Kingdom, then he got together with the Queen Mother of the Later Qing Kingdom, and now he's with Wu Sangui again.
He didn't think that Ouyang Feng was just playing for fun. He definitely had a purpose in getting together with these people, and his purpose was probably inseparable from martial arts.
Because Ouyang Feng is a pure martial arts fanatic, somewhat similar to Ye Yin.
Therefore, no matter what Ouyang Feng did or who he was with, Ye Long would not bully him, but rather respected him.
Ouyang Feng was both good and evil, and his style was something Ye Long admired very much.
"Everyone, stop for a moment and let Prince Pingxi say something." Ye Long raised his hand, becoming the absolute leader of the group.
After Ye Long finished speaking, the people in the inn also stopped, and their eyes focused on Wu Sangui, wanting to see what Wu Sangui would do next, whether he was going to kill the fish or defeat the net.
"Who are you and what is your purpose?" Wu Sangui took a deep breath and asked coldly.
"I don't like your tone, Sandao, Master Coach, how should I behave like a prisoner." Ye Long said calmly.
"Okay!" Man San Dao said excitedly, threw Wu Yingxiong to the ground, and walked over with the big knife in hand like Wu Sangui.
Wu Sangui's pupils shrank, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Get out of here." The three warriors wearing heavy armor beside Wu Sangui took out their swords from their waists and defended Wu Sangui.
"Get out!" Ye Long stamped his foot on the ground, and a strong air flow surged out, forming a hurricane and flying the three people directly away.
"You alone can stop me." Ye Long looked at the three people with an expressionless face.
The three men in heavy armor hit the ground hard.
One of them even took out a small flute similar to conveying information and started playing it.
Another person shouted angrily, "If the prince is in danger, none of you can escape."
"Three swords, chop off one of Wu Yingxiong's hands for me." Ye Long said coldly. He is not afraid of threats in his life, and he also likes to be threatened, so that he can punish him unscrupulously. Don't blame me, blame me. Just blame your own mouth.
Man San Dao was slightly stunned. Is it really a cut?
But looking at Ye Long's expression, it didn't look like it was fake. He held the knife, turned it back, and then took one of Wu Yingxiong's arms and put it on the table.
"No, no... I was wrong! Don't chop off my hand! Dad, dad, save me, save me!" Wu Yingxiong was pretending to be faint, but now his hand is about to be chopped off, how can he still do it? Just keep pretending, I'll be scared to death.
"Stop! I'll let you go and give you another one million taels of silver..." Wu Sangui finally gave up and said unwillingly.
He originally planned to spare no one from the martial arts world in the capital... But now he had no choice but to compromise. He could become a prisoner, but he did not want his son to be harmed.
"Cut!" Ye Long said in a deep voice.
"Three million! This is the limit I can accept, otherwise we will all perish together!" Wu Sangui said through gritted teeth.
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