"Master Ye?"
Everyone was surprised for a while, and finally knew that the young king's name was Master Ye. As for who Master Ye was, they never knew.
"Master Ye?" Chen Xiaohan frowned slightly: "Why do you have the same surname as Mr. Ye?"
"It can't be Mr. Ye?" Sister Mei laughed from the side.
"How is this possible! Although Mr. Ye knows a lot, he is just an ordinary person like us, how could he be able to walk on water! It is even more impossible to be a boy king." Chen Xiaohan shook his head: "But among the surnames Ye, who can It’s not bad to have so many capable people.”
"Master Ye? Is Master Ye here?"
Everyone in the crowd spoke out one after another and looked around. The old man in front of him was from Jiangdong, the owner of Tianhai Pavilion. If Master Ye did not appear, it would mean that Jiangnan was showing weakness, which was naturally not acceptable to them.
After half a ring, no one responded, let alone played.
The owner of Tianhai Pavilion frowned slightly, and then laughed suddenly: "I thought Jiangnan warriors were powerful! Now it seems that they are nothing more than idiots! Since we have already made an appointment to fight, why don't we show up?"
"Looks like Jiangnan is nothing more than that! Our trip is worthless." All the old men in Tianhai Pavilion laughed.
Many people were dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to happen. These old people were not ordinary people, so they naturally didn't dare to offend them.
On the lighthouse, Yang Zitao looked at the owner of the Tianhai Pavilion with a serious expression: "Old Chen, if you fight against him, do you have a chance of winning?"
"There is no chance of winning!" Chen Jiannan shook his head: "This kind of strong man has reached the half-step king state, and can even be ejected from the air, taking people's lives in an instant, I cannot control them."
Yang Zitao didn't say anything, feeling a little helpless in his heart. In the entire commercial field, the Yang family occupies half of Jiangnan. Unfortunately, in front of a real master, money is of no use at all. Facing such a master, he can only surrender.
"What a disappointment!"
The master of Tianhai Pavilion stood upright on the water, let out a big laugh, turned and walked towards the shore, Master Ye from Qingzhou didn't show up, which meant he didn't dare to fight, and his eyes were even more contemptuous.
There were a lot of people watching by Qingzhou Lake, and they were filled with unwillingness to see Master Ye. The people from Jiangdong came to Jiangnan to challenge, but now Jiangnan has no one to fight, it is simply a shame for Jiangnan.
"On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, by the lakeside of Qingzhou, since it has been agreed, how can you be absent!"
The Lord of Tianhai Pavilion was about to leave when a majestic voice came from around the Qingzhou Lake. It seemed that the waves were rippling, causing countless waves to splash on the entire water surface. Even the high lighthouse shook a little. A deterrent.
"Master Ye! Master Ye has finally appeared!"
On the shore of Qingzhou Lake, everyone shouted loudly, their eyes were full of fire. They thought that Master Ye would not dare to fight, but now it seems that is not the case.
"Hmph! How dare you come!"
The master of Tianhai Pavilion let out a cold snort, his figure was like an arrow flying from the string, and he came to the center of the lake in a blink of an eye, standing on the water like walking on flat ground.
"Master Ye is finally here!"
On the lighthouse, Yang Zitao stood up abruptly and looked towards the surging river. Today's battle will definitely be famous in Qing history. If Ye Tian wins, it will make Jiangnan even more famous.
The river is choppy, the cold wind is very bitter, a body looks like an unrivaled god king, passing by in the dark night, the place where it passes is dotted with stars.