Xue Wuya stood up angrily and yelled: "Mom, who dares to cause trouble in my shop! Come on, come with me and have a look!"
Seeing that he was still running upstairs, Chen Yang hesitated. If something happened, he might not be able to leave even if he wanted to.
But after listening carefully, the wailing sound coming from upstairs was indeed the middle-aged man's wailing. Chen Yang couldn't help but wonder what happened, gritted his teeth and followed Xue Wuya upstairs.
There is also an empty tea room upstairs, with a stage set up in the center for actors and actresses to perform.
At this time, the middle-aged man fell in front of the stage holding his head, while two young men in green robes kicked him one after another.
Chen Yang probed with his spiritual sense and found that these young men in green robes were also practitioners, but they were not very strong and were only at the level of beginners in outdoor scenes.
Without even thinking about it, Xue Wuya flew forward and slapped the young man. The young man was immediately slapped away and smashed the tea table a few feet away with a bang.
Chen Yang also bullied him and kicked the other one away.
"You, you are looking for death..."
The green-robed young man covered his face and was about to curse, but when he recognized the person who did it was Xue Wuya, he quickly shut his mouth in horror.
Obviously the two of them knew the identity and strength of the owner here.
"Master Xue, I, we didn't mean to cause trouble, this guy just didn't open his eyes..."
The young man in green robe wanted to explain, but was glared at by Xue Wuya, who was so frightened that he could not speak.
"Tell me what happened?"
Xue Wuya turned to look at the shopkeeper beside him.
"It's like this. They wanted the opera girl to go over and drink tea with them. The girl didn't agree, so the two of them tried their best. The third young master's friend stepped forward to stop them, and a quarrel broke out."
After hearing this, Chen Yang finally understood. It turned out that two practitioners were bullying a good girl. His cheap second uncle couldn't stand it and stepped forward to stop them, but was beaten instead.
Chen Yang couldn't figure out why he was so weak in front of two guys in the outdoor realm since he could even kill the masters of the celestial realm of the Yin Demon Sect.
Could it be that I made a mistake in my judgment and that this person is not a resurrected ancient practitioner at all, but just a mortal with a similar appearance?
"Second uncle, are you not hurt?"
Chen Yang cautiously stepped forward and helped up his "second uncle" who was lying on the ground. He saw that although he had been beaten, he was not seriously injured.
The person who did it was a cultivator, and ordinary people could not withstand the attacks of cultivators. In mild cases, their muscles and bones were injured, and in severe cases, they suffered internal injuries and vomited blood, but nothing happened to him.
Chen Yang would never believe him if he said there was nothing wrong with him.
But Chen Yang was a little surprised that a middle-aged man named Li would actually stand up for ordinary people.
"It's strange, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with me."
The middle-aged man got up and touched his body. It seemed that there was no pain, no itching, and no injuries at all.
"Then why did you scream so miserably just now?"
Chen Yang asked cautiously.
"They were frightened, and they kicked me without saying a word. I yelled out when I was nervous."
The middle-aged man laughed sheepishly.
Chen Yang seemed to understand something. This guy didn't seem to be lying. There was something really wrong with his head. He thought he was an ordinary person and couldn't remember anything before.
Chen Yang also knew that with the strength of a middle-aged man, there was no need to deceive a practitioner of the inner realm like him.
Xue Wuya slapped the troublemaking cultivators several times and kicked them out of the inn. Then he came back to the innkeeper and scolded them.
The shopkeeper was also in a dilemma. After all, it was an inn located in Tongyou City, and he didn't dare to offend the practitioners who came because he didn't know their background.
He also reminded Xue Wuya's family that this was the last shop and if it closed, there would be no business left.
Chen Yang found that when the two of them said this, Xue Wuya clenched his fists tightly.
Xue Wuya turned around with a stern look in his eyes and said, "Chen Yang, let's go buy a flying boat."
Chen Yang nodded and was about to leave when the "second uncle" behind him suddenly pulled him back.