"Who are you and dare to be presumptuous here?" The man in black who was caught by Yang Xuan snorted disdainfully, and his body continued to expand.

"If you think you want to explode, no one can get you, right?" The middle-aged man was scolded by the man in black, and a burst of anger suddenly appeared on his face. As soon as he waved, Yang Xuan felt his hand weak.

The wrist of the man in black caught by Yang Xuan was finally able to move again, but then he found himself entrusted by an unknown force. The man in black was pulled into the air by the mysterious force and saw the middle-aged man stretch out a finger and point at himself.

The body of the man in black is like a ball of breath, and the spiritual power overflows from the seven orifices of the man in black.

Seeing this scene, all the people around made a sound of sucking cold air. Being able to deprive a person of his spiritual power out of thin air can be regarded as superb.

"With this skill, dare you speak wildly to me?" The middle-aged man sneered and slapped the man in black out of the door. Opposite the tavern is a row of houses. The man in black was slapped by the middle-aged man. The whole man almost folded in half and flew backward.

Then, the man in black hit the opposite house heavily. The wall of the White House was forcibly installed with a depression, then slipped from the wall and fell heavily to the ground.

When Yang Xuan saw this scene, he immediately swallowed

The middle-aged man looked funny in a brown mandarin jacket and a round hat. But just now that one finger and one palm killed a friar in the seventh realm. Such power makes people feel creepy.

Xingyun looked at the middle-aged man, didn't speak, but looked at Yang Xuan, winked and asked Yang Xuan to leave quickly. Obviously, even Xingyun has no confidence in this middle-aged man.

But when Yang Xuan was about to leave, the middle-aged man said, "don't go, little brother."

"Elder?" Yang Xuan was about to leave when he heard the middle-aged man call himself. His raised feet suddenly stiffened. He turned around bitterly and looked at the middle-aged man.

But who knows, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm really sorry. I've learned about what happened just now. It's because the waiter in our store didn't serve you. I've cut off the waiter's head. It's an apology for you."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Yang Xuan didn't respond. Instead, Ye Sheng, not far away, actually cried.

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man around, the guests who had already sat here before Yang Xuan entered the store also reacted. After thinking about the context, they all looked at Ye Sheng with distressed eyes.

Ye Sheng felt that 10000 certain animals in his heart rushed by. He really didn't know how to say that kind of complex mood. It turned out that the cause of this matter was just that the waiter in the shop didn't serve Yang Xuan, but he fought with Yang Xuan because of a waiter. He also exposed the secret of the sect door, and seriously injured a priest in the sect door. Now his life and death are uncertain.

But all this can't blame others. If you really want to blame, you can only blame yourself for greed. Unexpectedly, because of the word of wolf flower, you moved with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan smiled helplessly and said, "it's all right. Although it's because of him, the things behind have nothing to do with him."

The fat middle-aged man laughed and said, "since my brother doesn't blame me, I'm relieved."

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, the eyes of the people around him looked at Yang Xuan suddenly changed.

In fact, this fat middle-aged man is the shopkeeper of this tavern. Some people who have been in chaos for a long time have seen this middle-aged man, but this middle-aged man usually doesn't appear in the public's sight, so they don't know him very well.

However, even so, people were not surprised to see the middle-aged man's power.

After all, this is the most chaotic place in Zhongzhou. It's not surprising even what kind of Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon. But after hearing the middle-aged man's address to Yang Xuan, they were really surprised. From Yang Xuan's appearance, his grade should not be very big. He is in his twenties at most.

But a young man in his twenties was called brother by a man who killed the strong man in the seventh territory, and his attitude was so polite that they began endless reverie about Yang Xuan's identity background.

In fact, after hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Yang Xuan himself was stunned. He doesn't know the middle-aged man. Therefore, the middle-aged man approached for no reason, which also made Yang Xuan vigilant. As the saying goes, "no matter what you do, you will steal if you are not a traitor." Yang Xuan thought he didn't have the charm of being called brothers at first sight. In his opinion, the middle-aged man probably took a fancy to his own things.

But when he looked at the middle-aged man again, he found that the man was staring at himself, which made Yang Xuan feel uncomfortable for a while.

Of course, he was not afraid of the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man's eyes were very strange. Those eyes were not what he should have at his age.

A person's appearance can be changed by various means, but his eyes can't be changed. The eyes of the middle-aged man are full of vicissitudes and wisdom. This vision is like a mirror, which clearly sees Yang Xuan's heart.

It seemed that he noticed Yang Xuan's ugliness. The middle-aged man smiled, looked away and said to Yang Xuan, "brother, I know you have a lot of doubts. But this is not the place to talk. Come back with me."

The middle-aged man said, turned to the others in the tavern and said, "ladies and gentlemen, something unpleasant happened in the tavern today. For this, I'm here to apologize to you. Please eat and drink. Now the meals that have been on your table are free."

The man said, turned and walked towards the back of the tavern.

Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Xingyun and handed over an inquiring look. But Xingyun obviously couldn't see through the middle-aged man. He shrugged at Yang Xuan and made an expression of helplessness.

Yang Xuan was immediately helpless. After a little hesitation, he gritted his teeth and kept up with the pace of the middle-aged man. Judging from the temper of the middle-aged man just now, he is obviously a lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and his strength makes him qualified to do so.

If he wanted to do it himself, I'm afraid he would have done it directly. There's no need to make this gesture at all. After figuring this out, Yang Xuan didn't hesitate any more.