Zhang Wanxin stretched out her hand to raise her eyebrows, her beautiful big eyes were bright and smart, her oval face was delicate and white, and she looked very cute.
Why does this guy have to fight wherever he goes? He is really a troublemaker. How can such a person exist in Daliang City? He is simply a scourge to Daliang City.
After looking around, he found that this medicine pavilion was one of the properties of the Liu family, his father-in-law's property. Logically speaking, his father-in-law's property should be settled privately.
"What a majestic young master Ye!" Li Lang's eyes froze and he realized that his uncle was coming. He paused and said, "What kind of wind brought you here."
The fat man straightened up and looked at the two people standing at the door. He found that one of them looked very familiar. He was the Liu family's son-in-law, Ye Jiuyang. This Ye Jiuyang had the good fortune to marry Liu Muxian from the Liu family in eight lifetimes. Liu Muxian was the most beautiful woman in Daliang City and the goddess in the eyes of countless men. Now this down-and-out young master Ye Jiuyang had such bad luck to marry the goddess in his mind.
"Hey, have you noticed? They look at you as if they are unhappy. You will be beaten if you look like this, and I may also be implicated. Can you stop your trouble-making habit?" Zhang Wanxin He broke his mouth lightly on the side.
Ye Jiuyang rolled his eyes at her, this guy was so afraid of being beaten, but she didn't like to cause trouble as much as she did. She beat the Ye family's bastard, so she jumped out and said that she was making trouble in Daliang City and wanted to beat herself up.
"What are you looking at? Don't you have to do something? It's you, you! Are you the steward here? During the work, you lay down on the armchair and drank tea. Forget about drinking tea, you also stole the precious elixir in the store to make tea. Don't you want to do it anymore? If you don't want to do it, get out!" Ye Jiuyang looked at Li Lang, the manager here. He knew this Li Lang. He had been here before and was extorted a lot of money from this guy.
Ye Jiuyang's words immediately ignited the anger in their hearts. They originally disliked Ye Jiuyang, but now Ye Jiuyang was domineering in front of them by relying on his identity as the uncle of the Liu family. This was something they couldn't bear.
"Here, now I take over. This ring is proof! If you don't want to do it, you can pack up and leave now. I don't care for idlers here, do you understand what I mean?" Ye Jiuyang took out a simple ring from his arms. The ring bears the Liu family's signature 'Liu' character.
Everyone looked at the ring he held up in his hand and began to whisper. Deep down in his heart, Li Lang began to analyze the authenticity. He recognized the ring, but the ring should be on the head of the Liu family. It is impossible to give it to a person with a foreign surname, so there are only two situations. The first is that Ye Jiuyang forged a fake ring, and the second is that Ye Jiuyang obtained it through abnormal means.
No matter what the situation is, Ye Jiuyang is guilty of a heinous crime, he said with a sneer.
"Hey, you dare to scold us and go away. Do you think you are still the young master of the Ye family? You are just a useless piece of trash now!"
"He's just the son-in-law of the Liu family. Don't take yourself too seriously. If you want me to hand over the management of the store, there's no way! I suspect you stole any of your rings. Now you still dare to show off your power in front of us? Ye Jiuyang, let me tell you, you are looking in the wrong place!"
"Brother Lang, don't talk nonsense to him. Let me clean up this ignorant trash!" The person who spoke was a flatterer. When he heard that Ye Jiuyang had stolen the ring, he immediately knew that this was an opportunity to show off.
"That's fine, I just broke through to the ninth level of the Blood Forging Realm, and I haven't mastered my strength yet. I'm afraid I'll kill him with one punch. You, the sixth level of the Blood Forging Realm, are more than enough to take care of this trash." Li Lang replied with a sarcastic smile.
You, the son-in-law of the Liu family, are optimistic that you cannot resist the strength of the sixth level of Blood Forging Realm! He closed his fist and struck out in one blow.
"You guys, you guys, dare to threaten this young master. Are you all impatient?"
Ye Jiuyang also punched out. This punch contained a mockery of ignorance. With a bang, the pock-marked sycophant was sent flying by the punch and hit the wooden pile and fainted.
At the moment when he fainted, he thought to himself.
"How could he be so strong? With my second-level strength in the Blood Forging Realm, he can't even fight back. It's impossible. This is not true." His heart was filled with dissatisfaction.
This was because Ye Jiuyang was holding back. Otherwise, with his strength at the middle stage of the first level of the Body Refining Realm, he could have beaten this guy to death on the spot, but there was no need to do so, just teach him a lesson.
"superior!"
Li Lang shouted.
Among the five people, four strong men walked towards Lin Tian with fierce smiles and clenched fists.
"Everyone, come together and beat this guy up!" One of them shouted with a ferocious expression.
Ye Jiuyang waved his sleeves with one hand and had a cold expression on his face. Before the four of them could get close, he moved first, and with one arrow step, he flashed in front of the four of them. He made a fist with his right hand and swung it out mercilessly.
"boom!"
The first person's nose was broken by Ye Jiuyang's punch, and he immediately screamed and bled.
The other three were shocked and punched each other.
Ye Jiuyang's strange steps always allow his opponents to block each other, making them unable to use their strength.
It's a pity that today's Ye Jiuyang is not comparable to a few ordinary strong men. The strength in the middle stage of the first level of the Body Refining Realm is not a cabbage on the street. It was just a blink of an eye. Four strong men were blasted away one after another and fell to the ground wailing.
Seeing Ye Jiuyang's bravery, they lay on the ground with no intention of fighting.
"How dare you fight back? You are so courageous. Let's see how I will deal with you later!" Li Lang stared at Ye Jiuyang ferociously, and then said with a cold face: "It was you who begged the master of the house, and the master of the house forcibly helped you to improve. I think I have enough strength to deal with a waste like you, one punch is enough!"
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and a falling leaf slowly fell from the flowerpot, and was swept away by the airflow with a hiss.
"Just you?"
Ye Jiuyang's face was cold.
Li Lang's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Things that don't know good from evil!"
After finishing his words, Liu He punched Lin Tian. When he punched, a fierce punch flowed out, fierce and domineering.
Ye Jiuyang snorted coldly, without dodging or avoiding, he also punched him forward.
"boom!"
"ah!"
Li Lang screamed, and his two fists collided. His finger bones were directly shattered by Ye Jiuyang's punch, and his whole body flew directly backwards, tumbling from the air and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
Li Lang's pupils widened and his expression suddenly changed.
"impossible!"
Li Lang screamed.
He was knocked away by Ye Jiuyang's punch, "Ye Jiuyang, if you dare to hit me, you are dead." Li Lang got up, not forgetting to show off his strength. "
"Okay, as you said, you are dead."
Ye Jiuyang approached him step by step, and he turned around and ran away in fear.
Unfortunately, he could not be faster than Ye Jiuyang. He only ran three feet away when Ye Jiuyang caught up with him from behind and knocked him to the ground with a punch.
"Master Ye, don't... don't hit me. The little one is wrong, please! You sir, please let the little one go!"
Li Lang saw Ye Jiuyang's power and began to beg for mercy.
The servants on the side were so frightened that they dared not speak out. Li Lang was so shocked that he was sweating profusely. It was only now that Li Lang realized that he was already a piece of meat at the mercy of others.
Ye Jiuyang sneered.
"Now tell me, who is the waste?" Ye Jiuyang's cold voice sent shivers down the spines of several people.
"We are waste, we are waste..." Several people said over and over again, "Master Ye, you see it's getting late. I won't disturb your rest. Let's go!"
If the servants were granted amnesty, they would kowtow to express gratitude and leave crying.
Looking at the faces of these people, Ye Jiuyang felt disgusted. "Get out on your knees!" He said coldly. The few people did not hesitate at all and almost crawled out.
"You, don't leave, come here." Ye Jiuyang shouted to a person who had not taken action against him.
Zhao Yu has worked at Liuyao Pavilion for three years. He is sixteen years old, seven feet tall and has a strong body. He has short hair, healthy wheat-colored skin, a sharp face full of youthful and lively aura, and a pair of dark eyes with a cheerful and lively light. He is wearing dirty rags, with his trousers rolled up. On his feet were a pair of dirty cloth shoes, which did not match his thin and handsome face.
"Hey, are you interested in joining the army? I can help you introduce connections. With your strength, you can become a captain. In a few years, you will definitely become a general. When the time comes, you will be majestic and magnificent. , a hero among men." Zhang Wanxin asked with a smile.
Ye Jiuyang glanced at the girl behind him, and said with a high and dissatisfied tone: "First, my name is not Hey! I have a name, my name is Ye Jiuyang! Second, my goal is to break into the world of cultivation, and I am not interested in secular rights.! "
"What's so bad about it! Just don't call me "Feed"! Really, I wanted to give you a bright future in the army, but you didn't care about it. It was a waste of my efforts." Zhang Wanxin was frightened by Ye Jiuyang's tone. He arrived and looked away pitifully.
Ye Jiuyang walked up to the young man and asked, "What's your name? How long have you been working here?"
The young man said respectfully: "Zhao Yu, I have worked at Liu Yao Pavilion for three years and is sixteen years old this year."
"Just now, why didn't you take action? If you didn't take action, they would have written it down and come to trouble you later! Aren't you afraid?" Ye Jiuyang looked at Zhao Yu and asked.
Zhao Yu thought for a moment and looked away calmly: "I'll take the beating, I'm used to it..."
The sentence "I carry it with me, I am used to it..." expresses the sad and painful experience of the young man for many years.
"Very good, I have kicked them out. From now on, you can stay and continue working. Now, I want you to do something for me. Go and call all the stewards from the nearby Liu family stores. I have something to do." To announce." Ye Jiuyang said as he walked to the chair and lay down.
Zhao Yu looked at Ye Jiuyang, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll go now." After that, he hurried away.
Ye Jiuyang grinned, stretched out his hand to touch the armchair, and said with a look of enjoyment: "Comfortable! Of course there can't be two gangsters in a shop, one gangster is enough." After saying that, he picked up an elixir on the table and directly Making tea and drinking it is even more extreme than Li Lang.
In the small hall, Ye Jiuyang drank the freshly brewed spiritual tea leisurely. This was a treasure of Liu Yao Pavilion and he could not drink it usually.
Zhang Wanxin watched from the side, covering her mouth and snickering. This guy had just scolded others so righteously, but now she has become what he calls a person who is idle and does nothing.
Ye Jiuyang saw the other party smiling: "What are you laughing at? Why don't you come over and massage my young master's legs? I'm so tired after walking for so long. You're such a maid, how can you do things if you don't stand out at all?"
What? Let me give you a massage and dream!
Zhang Wanxin stood there with a dark face and frowned, looking at Ye Jiuyang who was lying on the armchair enjoying herself. Her eyes could spit out fire and kill Ye Jiuyang.
In an instant, her expression became clear again, and she smiled: "Yes, yes, young master, my servant is here."
He trotted over and came to stand behind Ye Jiuyang.
Ye Jiuyang thought that this guy had changed his temper? How could a well-off, pampered young lady succumb to herself so quickly? No, it should be purposeful.
"Don't mess with me! Be honest." Ye Jiuyang warned lightly.
"Understood!" Zhang Wanxin in the back gritted her teeth and showed her fierce look. She pinched Ye Jiuyang's neck with both palms and muttered: "I will strangle you to death, you bastard!"
Ye Jiuyang's expression was shocked, and for a moment he felt his neck was a little tight. He knew that Zhang Wanxin had no good intentions and wanted to kill him. He reached out and grabbed her arm, grabbed her hand hard, and then swung it forward. , thrown over the shoulder!
puff!
Zhang Wanxin's body was directly hit on the armchair, the fall was hard, and she cried out in pain: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... "
Zhang Wanxin's eyes were red, she was very sad and tearful, and she looked at Ye Jiuyang who was touching his neck with resentment.
"Pick up your worthless tears and don't dirty the freshly mopped floor." Ye Jiuyang watched her cry and felt a little guilty, but not much.
Zhang Wanxin was shaking with anger, and her crying suddenly stopped: "You!..."
While the two were quarreling.
A group of people came in one after another from the door. They were dressed in a rich and noble manner, which was in sharp contrast to Ye Jiuyang's simple Tsing Yi.
"Presumptuous!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, and an old man in a black gown stepped in from the door.
The voice was a bit high-pitched, slightly different from ordinary people's voices, but the moment they heard the voice, the others' expressions suddenly changed and they hurriedly stepped aside, hanging their heads, not daring to raise their heads.
The old man came in angrily and looked at Ye Jiuyang on the seat, his eyes as sharp as lightning and his expression was unkind.
"Ye Jiuyang, who gave you the courage to beat up someone from Liu Yao Pavilion? Even though you are the son-in-law of the Liu family, you have no right to beat him up!" The old man became domineering and aggressive as soon as he came in.
Ye Jiuyang looked at the old man who looked like he had taken gunpowder, and then looked at Li Lang behind him who looked at his rich and aristocratic appearance with a mean smile, and he suddenly realized.
He pretended not to know and stood up: "Who did I hit? Don't slander good people. I am known as a gentle gentleman. What is your intention in slandering my reputation like this?"
The old man's face turned purple with anger, his body trembled slightly, he blew his nose and glared, pulled Li Lang behind him, pointed at his hands and old and new wounds all over his body and said, "Look, you dare to say it's not you" Did you do a good thing?"
Ye Jiuyang was calm and composed, pretending not to know and walked up to take a look, tut tut tut...
"Snapped!"
"Puff puff……"
Ye Jiuyang stepped forward and took a closer look at Li Lang's face. Li Lang also stretched out his hand to point to the injury on his face. In an instant, Ye Jiuyang's slap came over and fell on his face with strong wind.
A red slap mark appeared, and a tooth flew out with blood. Before anyone could react, Ye Jiuyang's foot fell mercilessly, and Li Lang screamed on the ground: Ahhh! ! !
"You, you, what are you going to do? My father is the manager. If you dare to touch me, my father will never let you go!" Li Lang was so frightened that he nearly suffocated when he saw Ye Jiuyang's ferocious face.
"Yes, your father is the general manager, with great power and strength. What should we do?" Ye Jiuyang said with a joking look on his face.
The old man in a sluggish state instantly roared angrily, "You bastard, if you don't take me seriously, you are seeking death!"
A punch hit the back of Ye Jiuyang's head.
"Be careful!" Zhang Wanxin exclaimed.
Ye Jiuyang turned around and punched the opponent in return.
The two fists collided like rocks.
Bang!
The two fists collided, but Ye Jiuyang did not move at all, maintaining the posture of punching. The old man's face turned red, and he stumbled back seven or eight steps. He suffered internal injuries, his blood surged, and he was secretly shocked: "What a terrible power! What's going on with this kid?"
The bystanders watching the battle were dumbfounded, their eyes full of disbelief: "Mi Lao was actually knocked back by this kid at the third level of the Body Refining Realm at the early stage!"
"Besides, Mrs. Mi has no martial ethics. It's so disgraceful that she still carries out sneak attacks at such an old age."
Listening to the whispers around him, the old man knew that his behavior just now had a bad impact on him, and he found that he was actually weaker than Ye Jiuyang in strength. At this moment, the anger in his heart suddenly dropped by more than half, and he became even more angry. More of a surprise, he didn't know Ye Jiuyang's realm.
In order to cover up his sneak attack just now, he took the lead and asked: "Ye Jiuyang, you must give me an explanation. Today you continuously beat the shopkeeper of the Liu family. You must give an explanation. Otherwise, we will go to the Liu family to ask for an explanation from the head of the Liu family."
When the other people heard this, they were filled with anger. They had dedicated their efforts for the Liu family, but in the end they were beaten at will by a Liu family's son-in-law, which made them feel very angry.
