Ye Xiaochuan chewed the roasted chicken in his mouth, blinked a few times, cupped Baili Yuan next to him with his hand, and said: "The four people at that table, judging from the blood marks on their clothes, should be from the Demonic Shura Sect.
Disciples. The black-robed men at the table in the corner have skull symbols on their shoulders, and they should be disciples of the Yin Ling Sect. The three women and one man at the table at the door should be disciples of the Hehuan Sect of the Demon Sect. This place is five miles away from Duantian Cliff.
Thousands of miles away, it's the inner reaches of the Middle Earth, and these demon sect disciples are so brave, they actually came here to show off their power."
Baili Yuan rolled his eyes in a circle, glanced at the pink-faced man waving a folding fan who had just spoken, and said: "Don't cause trouble. Both the righteous way and the Demon Sect are restraining themselves now. They don't want to do anything before the Duantian Cliff test."
If there is a big friction, we eat our food and then hurry on."
Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Baili Yuan with disdain, feeling that she was a bully and afraid of the strong. Seeing the presence of more than a dozen demon sect disciples, she seemed to be scared to death.
Of course, Ye Xiaochuan doesn't want to cause trouble. Now, Middle-earth is full of cultivators of the righteous and demonic religions, and one bad move will trigger a chain reaction.
They don't want to cause trouble, but others don't.
A young woman in blue suddenly stood up and shouted sternly at the pink-faced man: "Demon cult monster, don't be so arrogant here! Have the guts to fight me!"
The pink-faced man chuckled and said: "Girl, as the saying goes, too much talk leads to misfortune, and disaster comes from the mouth. Your appearance is not bad, but don't be a beauty."
The woman in blue was furious, and just as she was about to explode, a man next to her pulled her back.
On the side of the Demon Cult, a man in black robes, about thirty years old, also said a few words to the pink-faced man, seeming to tell him not to be too showy.
Seeing that the disciples of the Righteous Way and the Demonic Cult were about to cease their activities, suddenly, the waiter, who was almost about to urinate with fear, slipped his hand and the wine bottle on the plate immediately fell to the ground.
With a bang, like a frying pan, the sound of weapons being drawn kept ringing. Except for the three of them, Ye Xiaochuan, almost everyone else drew out magic weapons.
A few tables of ordinary diners saw that the situation was not going well and ran out of the inn without even having time to pay their bills.
Ye Xiaochuan is no longer as nervous as he was when he first met a disciple of the Demon Cult in Langya Mountain. He knows how high his cultivation level is now, not to mention that he drank a lot of wine today. They all say that wine makes people brave. Now
He really looked forward to a fight between the disciples of the righteous way and the devil's sect in this small town's inn.
I was very disappointed. Both sides showed their weapons and magic weapons, and the innkeeper was also frightened. In the end, the two groups had no intention of taking action and just cursed each other.
After cursing for half a cup of tea, both parties began to put away their magic weapons one after another and began to sit down to eat again.
How is this possible?
Ye Xiaochuan, who was not too dissatisfied with the excitement, threw the half-eaten roast chicken in his hand and hit the pink-faced man in the face. A streak of grease appeared on his originally handsome face, making him very embarrassed.
This time it really blew up.
The pink-faced man was furious and shouted: "Who, who lost the roast chicken!"
Everyone looked at each other, and then looked at Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan raised his hands and said with a smile: "It's not me, it's not me!"
At this moment, his hands are greasy, his mouth is also shiny, there is a pile of chicken bones on the table in front of him, and there is a half-eaten chicken leg in his left hand. Who else could he be?
Wangcai bared his teeth and flapped his plump, fluffy wings, squeaking at the pink-faced man in a manly manner.
The pink-faced man showed a beast's tooth magic weapon and sneered: "Boy, you are asking for death!"
Jingse had a wry smile on his face, and Bailiyuan covered his face with his hands.
At first he said he would be calm, but eventually Ye Xiaochuan started to become restless again.
Now that something has happened, you have to deal with it to the end.
Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuan are enough to stir up chaos in the world, not to mention that there is an even more despicable quitter beside them.
There were more than a dozen righteous disciples and more than a dozen demon sect disciples in the inn. The weapons and magic weapons that both sides had just put away were revealed again, and this time the curses were even more fierce.
Ye Xiaochuan stood up, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, drank the last sip of wine, picked up Wangcai and put it into his arms, leaving only an ugly head emerging from the clothes, holding the two
Big eyes, very disgusting.
At this time, Ye Xiaochuan grabbed the table with his right hand and threw the entire table and the dozen or so plates on it towards the pink-faced man.
"Fuck you!"
This is a signal, a signal to fight.
The pink-faced man had just used the beast's tooth magic weapon to split open the incoming table when he saw a fist appearing in front of him. He punched the cheek that he was always proud of and flew out with an ouch.
When this happened, other disciples of the righteous and demonic sects in the inn also lifted the tables and started fighting. Various weapons and magic weapons flew around, making the scene extremely chaotic.
Baili Yuan and Jie Se didn't take any action. They put some force on their feet and slid to the corner of the inn with their chairs. Jie Se was gnawing on a pig's trotter and Baili Yuan was munching on a plate of peanuts. The two of them were enjoying it with gusto.
looked at the melee in front of him.
Ye Xiaochuan succeeded with a punch, but before the pink-faced man could react, the invisible phantom body technique was unleashed, stalking him like a ghost. The Cangyun Sect's fatal chain of legs kicked out instantly, aiming specifically at the pink-faced man's head.
call.
After a set of kicks, the man could no longer see, his teeth were all broken, and his face was swollen and looked like a pig's head.
After Ye Xiaochuan finished the fight, he hummed: "I hate people who are more handsome than me the most! Just shake a broken fan and think you are cool?"
These disciples of the righteous way and the demon sect are all minor characters. Those good guys with exposed breasts are obviously ordinary mortals. The fight between the two sides is not interesting. However, the middle-aged black-robed man who talked to the pink-faced man earlier is not a good person.
As usual, one person was not at a disadvantage against four cultivators in the righteous air-control realm. It seemed that he should be a master in the Yuanshen realm.
Ye Xiaochuan saw the opportunity and attacked the middle-aged man from behind. The middle-aged man took a slap and flew out of the inn.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the other demon sect disciples broke the windows and rushed out. Two disciples did not forget to rescue the pink-faced man who had been beaten into a pig's head by Ye Xiaochuan.
The righteous disciples did not pursue him. Seeing that the demon sect disciples had all escaped, they all put away their magic weapons and congratulated each other.
Ye Xiaochuan returned to Bailiyuan in the awe of everyone's eyes. Bailiyuan took a mouthful of peanuts and said, "Are you feeling comfortable?"
Ye Xiaochuan chuckled and said: "You know what I am like. I hate evil as much as I hate it. I am loyal and courageous. When I encounter demons from the Demon Cult, no matter how many or how small they are, I will kill them for the people!"
Baili Yuan let out a sigh and said: "If you hadn't seen that none of the dozen demon sect disciples were masters, would you have taken action? As long as there was someone in the Lingji state, you would have bowed your head to eat. That's right.
Okay, why do I feel like you just wanted to waste the money for this meal so you smashed the inn?"
Ye Xiaochuan immediately argued, but the more he argued, the more guilty he became.
The inn has been smashed, and the advantage is that you don't have to pay the bill, which saves a lot of money.
After leaving the inn, Jiese kept saying: "Boss, the pretty woman in blue in the inn just now has been making secret glances at you, why didn't you react?"
Ye Xiaochuan said solemnly: "Your boss, am I the kind of person who is greedy for money and lustful? I am not taking action today to gain fame, let alone to attract the attention of that fairy, her female disciple of Xuantian Sect, me and her
impossible!"
Jingse said again: "Boss, before you left, you left on the wall: Cangyun Ye Xiaochuan beat up the demon sect demon and this, what is the meaning of this?"
