After night fell, a group of people rushed outside the Yuelai Inn. When they saw Yan Yu and the old man hanging outside like hanged ghosts, their faces changed.
"Which bastard did this?" A middle-aged man clenched his fists tightly and said angrily. "How dare you humiliate our Yan family like this? I think he doesn't want to live anymore."
"Tell me where that bastard is and let me chop him up."
"Calm down, save the people first," the leader, an old man, frowned and said in thought.
Although he was very angry in his heart, the middle-aged man did not dare to disobey the old man's order. He walked forward obediently, ready to put Yan Yu and the old man down.
"You can release them, but I wonder if you have brought the gold." At this time, Ye Wuyou happened to be sitting at the window, picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, glanced at the group of people downstairs, and said lightly.
"Are you the bastard provoking our Yan family?" After seeing Ye Wuyou, the middle-aged man glared and said unceremoniously. "Get down and die immediately."
"Who are you calling a bastard?" Ye Wuyou said with a smile.
"Asshole, I'm calling you an asshole. No, you're calling me an asshole." The middle-aged man said subconsciously. After he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong and quickly corrected him.
He found that the more he corrected him, the more wrong he became, and he said angrily, "You bastard, if you have the seed, I will chop you up if I don't live."
"I won't talk to idiots. Let your people in charge come out." Did Ye Wuyou find that this middle-aged man was quite cute? He smiled again and was too lazy to argue with him.
"I speak of Cheng, the eighth elder of the Yan family in the county." The old man took a step forward, looked at Ye Wuyou seriously, and asked, "Who are you? You dare to tell me that your family is your rival? Do you think so?"
Have you ever experienced the consequences of doing so?”
Ye Wuyou was also stunned. He didn't expect that the Yan family even sent elders. It seemed that the Yan family took this matter very seriously.
"It turns out it's the eighth elder. I'm disrespectful. I'm really disrespectful." Ye Wuyou said politely. "My dear, Ye Wuyou."
"Since senior is here, I will tell him what happened."
"I have no grievances with Yan Yu, but he actually tried to kill me again and again. I really can't bear it anymore, so I have to give him some punishment."
"I don't want to be an enemy of the Yan family. It's purely self-defense."
"It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. I am also willing to turn the feud with the Yan family into friendship. If the Yan family is willing to pay three hundred thousand taels of gold, I am willing to let these two people go and shake hands with the Yan family from now on. I don't know what I think, senior."
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"You are so brave. You beat our Yan family and you dare to ask for gold from our Yan family. I think you have lost your mind." After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, the middle-aged man said angrily. "I'll arrest you immediately.
Accepting the punishment from our Huiyan family may save your life, otherwise tomorrow will be the anniversary of your death."
"Senior, can he represent the meaning of your Yan family?" Ye Wuyou didn't want to argue with this middle-aged man, but this middle-aged man danced quite happily. Ye Wuyou frowned and looked at Yan Cheng.
"He is our Yan family, so he can naturally represent our Yan family." A kid who jumped out of nowhere dared to negotiate terms with their Yan family. He was really desperate. Yan Cheng gave Ye Wuyou a cold look and said.
"I don't know where you get the confidence to be so arrogant, but I still advise you that you are not someone you can offend in our Yan family, so you'd better not make a mistake."
Ye Wuyou originally wanted to have a good talk with Yan's family, but had no intention of taking action. However, Yan's family was nice and had no intention of negotiating. It was really unpleasant to be so aggressive.
"Since senior doesn't want to talk about it, there's no need to talk about it, but I still have to warn senior." Ye Wuyou sneered and said. "Life is more important than gold and face. If life is gone, no matter how much face you have,
Gold won't help either."
"Young man, don't be arrogant. If you have the ability, I will let you know who will die first." The Yan family is a big family in the county. I didn't expect that anyone in this small Boulder City would dare to challenge the Yan family.
The middle-aged man simply couldn't bear the shouting. With a flick of his wrist, a big ax appeared in his hand and he started shouting.
"Hey! I wanted to keep a low profile, but I didn't expect that there are always people looking for death. In this case, you can't blame me." Ye Wuyou jumped down from the window, took another sip of wine, and then threw the wine bottle away.
With a flick of the wrist, a sword appeared in his hand. Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Ye Wuyou sighed angrily and said.
"Boy, go to hell." Seeing Ye Wuyou appear in front of him, the middle-aged man was not polite. He swung the ax in his hand and struck Ye Wuyou directly with a strong wind.
Since the other party had murderous intentions towards him, Ye Wuyou naturally would not sit back and wait for death.
He left an afterimage on the spot, then used Phantom Step, and phantoms appeared in front of the middle-aged man's eyes.
Seeing so many phantoms, the middle-aged man was dumbfounded. He couldn't tell which one was Ye Wuyou. He was holding a big ax in his hand, but he still didn't drop it.
Seeing the middle-aged man's expression, Ye Wuyou raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light, passing in front of the middle-aged man.
"How is this possible..." The middle-aged man only felt a pain in his neck. When he touched it with his hand, a bright red sword mark appeared on his neck, and blood spurted out continuously. The middle-aged man only felt that his consciousness began to become more and more serious.
It became more and more blurry, and finally fell to the ground.
"You are so weak and dare to be so rampant. You really don't know whether to live or die." The phantom disappeared, and Ye Wuyou appeared in front of the middle-aged man's body and said calmly.
"You..." The middle-aged man was a second-grade martial artist, and he was actually killed by Ye Wuyou with one sword. This surprised Yan Cheng. Looking at Ye Wuyou in front of him, Yan Cheng's eyes became gloomy and uncertain.
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"I originally wanted to turn the war with the Yan family into friendship, but it seems that the Yan family is unwilling. In this case, I have no choice but to take action." Looking at Yan Cheng, Ye Wuyou sneered and said. "I just don't know that the Yan family wants to deal with me.
How many martial artists are willing to die before I am willing to do so."
"Since the Yan family doesn't feel bad, I naturally don't care."
"I don't know who will die next. Get out of here quickly!"
He originally thought that Ye Wuyou was just being arrogant, but after seeing Ye Wuyou take action, Yan Cheng discovered that Ye Wuyou was indeed capable of arrogance.
Recalling Ye Wuyou's phantoms just now, even he, a fifth-grade martial artist, couldn't tell the truth from the fake ones. If those second- and third-grade martial artists came up, they would probably be slaughtered by others.
If he continues to fight Ye Wuyou, all the people he brought will probably die here, so he will be asked how to explain it when he goes back.
It has to be said that the Yan family did underestimate Ye Wuyou's strength this time.