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"Huang Yishan, do you think you can win with more people?" Ye Wentian laughingly looks at Huang Yishan and asks with a smile.

"Of course, whoever has more people is better than others. That's the truth! Come and kowtow and admit your mistake. I don't really want to kill you! " Huang Yishan said that and laughed fiercely. Of course, he hoped that ye Wentian would not submit like this. He even wanted to kill Ye Wentian by taking advantage of the chaos. If the government asked, he just had to say that ye Wentian had been killed by the people and find some scapegoats.

It's a pity that his abacus hit the iron judge, which doomed his tragic fate.

"What if you don't have as many people as I do?" As soon as ye Wentian's words came to an end, more than 120 people rushed out of the inn. The bloody yecha guarded the judges among them tightly. The people who dared to do harm to the judges were their bloody enemies. They had no pity for the enemies. All the yecha were in place in an instant, lit up their swords, and immediately put on a fighting posture. Huang Yishan's fierce murderous spirit brought five benefits Ten people can't help suffocating. All of them take a step back. At this time, Huang Yishan's face suddenly changes.

He is not a fool. Seeing the situation, he knows that it can't be done well. Now he can only hope that his family's martial arts ward can defeat the more than 100 people in front of him.

Ye Wentian said to Li Shuo, who was already jumping up and down excitedly on one side, "after a while, be careful not to be hurt by these people." Li Shuo has been studying the method of cracking the Shura army, so he liked fighting very much. He didn't have the chance to play. It's obviously not good to close the battlefield in the setting sun, but he still has no problem with these housekeepers.

Ye Wentian turned back and walked to the inn. When he passed by the ghost, he said in a low voice, "all of them are useless, but don't kill people." After all, this time I'm going to keep a low profile. Killing people will cause a lot of trouble. Of course, ye Wentian's practice has nothing to do with keeping a low profile. More than one hundred Yasha walked over to the fifty people who were shaking in place with a grim smile....

In the main room of the inn, the shopkeeper of Longyin Inn listened to the scream from time to time outside. He went to the boss with a pale face and said, "you just asked someone to tell me something happened here. Is that what happened?" The boss is an ordinary looking middle-aged man, but the strength of his body shows that he is not as simple as it seems.

"Boss, it's Huang Quan's son who has been beaten outside. If this matter is not handled properly, our inn will suffer." The big shopkeeper whispered.

"What? Do I still need you to teach me how to do things? I don't know if huangquan will embarrass Longyin Inn, but I know that if I offend that handsome young man, the consequences will be much more terrible than that of huangquan. " The boss said slowly, his voice full of confidence.

"Ah? Is he more powerful than the yellow spring? Is he the prince The shopkeeper could not help but be stunned, because he knew that their boss was not a simple person, and there were basically no people whom the boss did not dare to provoke in Xuanyuan.

"Well! No matter how powerful Huang Quan is, he has to think about it. There are many things he can't do. This young man is different. I don't see any scruples in his eyes. He should be a man who always believes that his strength can solve everything. The prince can't compare with him! And the 120 people he brought are not simple. If I am not wrong, they are all the best fighters. Even the imperial guards in the university can't compare with them. " The boss said, took the tea in front of him and smelled it.

The shopkeeper listened to the boss's words and said to himself in surprise, "who is he in the end?" The boss put down the tea and sighed, "I also want to know who he is. He really makes me wonder what kind of person he is, so young but with such boldness."

"Boss, why don't I send someone to find out." The shopkeeper said quickly. The boss got up and waved, "no! Looking at their dress, we can know what secret they are going to do when they go out for a walk this time. We don't want others to know their identity. If we rush to send someone to investigate, the result may be out of our control, "the boss said, pondering a little." I'll meet this young friend. "

"Boss." Hearing that the boss is going to meet the young man who sounds terrible, the shopkeeper can't help worrying. "No matter, look at his eyes, he won't be a demon. As long as he takes heart, he won't be regarded as an enemy." Then the boss went out.

Ye Wentian first finds Yue Ling's room and says good night to her. Then he goes back to his room. Many unexpected things happened today, so ye Wentian needs to think about it quietly.

Has uncle drunkard really lived for a thousand years? Is there anything strange happening here? If the drunkard uncle who saved himself met this one in the afternoon, his birth would have a great relationship with people thousands of years ago. It seems that there is always a hand in everything. First, Dean Linglong received a letter from the master, and then he saw Xuanyuan died without tears on the stone wall of the canyon. Now he has met the drunkard of thousands of years ago Uncle drunkard, what's the dream of Uncle drunkard? What's the matter with that woman who looks like Luo Ning?

Why do I feel more familiar when I see her than when I met Luo Ning? Is it really that simple to go back to a thousand years ago? Lying in bed, ye Wentian thought and thought, but he felt that the more he thought, the more confused he was. There were so many mysteries here that he could not understand them for a moment."May I come in?" There was a knock on the door, and the voice of inquiry was very strange. IP man sat up for a while. Who was it? Ye Wentian stood up, walked slowly to the table and sat down, "please come in." The door was not locked. Ye Wentian thought there was no need to lock it.

The middle-aged man opens the door and walks in alone. Ye Wentian looks at the middle-aged man and feels that although he is very strange, the heroism between his eyebrows makes Ye Wentian feel very kind. Eh? Why can oneself always meet this kind of familiar stranger? The middle-aged man went to the table and sat down. "I'm the owner of the inn. My name is Luo Yuxiao."

When ye Wentian heard the name, he felt as if he had heard it before. His brow suddenly wrinkled and he immediately recalled where he had heard it. Suddenly, ye Wentian seemed to think of something and asked in a low voice, "who is Luo Canglong?"

Luo Yu Xiao listened to Ye Wentian's question and was stunned for a moment, "it's just the next dog." Hearing this, ye Wentian stood up and saluted the middle-aged man respectfully. "Young Ye Wentian, see you uncle." No wonder I look familiar. This is Luo Canglong's father. He doesn't look like him.

Luo Yuxiao was more surprised than ye Wentian when he heard Ye Wentian's words. He immediately stood up with his eyes wide open and said in a low voice, "your name is Ye Wentian? Are you an iron judge Ye Wentian gave another boxing ceremony: "uncle, brother Canglong and I are brothers, call me ye Wentian."

"No wonder, I said whose children have such demeanor. It turned out that the iron judge arrived. It's really a shame to welcome them far away." Luo Yu Xiao hastens to return a courtesy way, joking! What kind of person is the bloody judge? Let's not talk about his prestige for the moment. The power in his hands alone can frighten people to death.

Ye Wentian jumped away quickly, "uncle, what are you doing? Elder brother Canglong and I are brothers of life and death, and they have been inseparable from each other for a long time. His father is my elder. You are killing me." Ye Wentian attaches great importance to his brother, so he is no more polite to his relatives than outsiders.

Luo Yu Xiao smiles bitterly, but shakes his head and asks Ye Wentian to sit down and say, "is the dog OK? Four years ago, he left home to go wandering in the world, and he never contacted us. Only in recent years, this bastard has gained some fame in the iron blood, so we can hear about him in other people's rumors. It is Xuanyuan's dream to fight with the iron blood judge. Naturally, we are very glad that Canglong has this opportunity, so we haven't sent anyone to get in touch with him "It's a department." Ye Wentian looks at Luo Yuxiao's concern. He can't help sighing in his heart. Yes, elder brother has been away from home for four years.

"Uncle, elder brother is very brave in fighting, and his strength is many times stronger than before. Now he is very gentle, even his iron brothers are all obedient to him, but," thinking of Luo Canglong's disability, ye Wentian's look can't help but fade. Luo Yuxiao's look doesn't change, and slowly sighs, "it's just that Canglong's right arm and left eye have been lost, right? ”Ye Wentian didn't speak and nodded with guilt.

Luo Yu Xiao stood up slowly, and suddenly looked a lot older, but his voice was very firm. "We already know from the rumors. To tell you the truth, when I first heard it, I was very sad as a father, this child." Luo Yu Xiao sighed again, and then his face was shining with a trace of pride. "If someone else's son dies, my son can't die? There is no such reason! It's a man's nature to fight and defend Xuanyuan! It's my pride that my son has been fighting like a man. "

His voice trembled at this time. "Now his reputation has spread all over Xuanyuan! Who in the world doesn't know right back Canglong?! The Luo family is proud to have descendants like Luo Canglong. " When ye Wentian looks at Luo Yuxiao who is upright, he can feel his pride from the bottom of his heart. No wonder brother Canglong is a hero. With such a father, he can only blame himself for his incompetence! I'm really a hero, but a hero!

"Uncle, I'm to blame for not protecting big brother." Ye Wentian's guilt is not mixed at all. Luo Yuxiao feels Ye Wentian's heartfelt apology and hastens to say, "no one in the world can accept the apology of the iron blood judge, not now, not in the future. Up to now, everyone in Xuanyuan can't be excited by what you've done. Who doesn't know that in order to save the iron blood brother, the judge runs to the boundless sea of blood, with a long way to go With less than 10000 people, you just killed 200000 Hun soldiers in the valley. You've done too much for Canglong. Let's not say anything else. As long as you can stay by your side and make achievements, it's a chance that no one else can ask for. " Luo Yu Xiao said, walked over and patted Ye Wentian heavily on the shoulder. This is an elder's love for his younger generation. He really doesn't want the iron judge to bear too much apology, because his shoulder has already carried too many things!

"Thank you, uncle." Ye Wentian said with relief. "Yewen, my God, since you're here, you'll come home with me tomorrow and let me have a little bit of friendship." Luo Yu Xiao looks at Ye Wen in front of him. The more he looks, the more surprised he is. People all over the world say that the judge is young and handsome. Now it seems that everyone is too conservative.

Ye Wentian Baoquan said, "uncle, I just want to visit you. Now, I'll find the door in a moment, which saves me a lot of trouble." Ye Wentian decided to go alone tomorrow, and everyone followed him. The goal was too big. Yue Ling and Li Shuo took advantage of tomorrow's time to have a good rest and go shopping again. The war in recent years has made everyone tired.Yes, he knew very well that even if he saw Ye Wentian this time, he couldn't mention it to others, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.