Peach Fortune Ring

With three friends cheering, Wang Yucheng became more courageous: "Boy, hurry up and kowtow to me to apologize, otherwise, I will definitely make you unable to leave this restaurant."

"Little two."

Song Yan ignored the four people, but shouted to Xiao Er who was not far away.

"Guest officer, what are your orders?" The shop boy walked over grandly and bowed.

"I was eating in your restaurant, but I was disturbed by someone. Does your restaurant care?" Song Yan stared at the waiter and asked.

"This...?" The waiter couldn't help showing a look of embarrassment. The four people in front of him are all disciples of the martial arts sect near Chutian City. How could he be able to provoke him as a waiter? After a while, he couldn't say the following out.

The four of Wang Yucheng saw this, but showed a sneer: "Scholar, you should spend less effort, don't say that he is a waiter in the shop, even if the shopkeeper of Lanyuelou came, he would not dare to intervene in the affairs of the four of us. Let me ask you, do you kneel or not? Do you apologize?"

Facing Wang Yucheng's persecution, Song Yan didn't change his face: "According to you, you are strong, and Lanyuelou dare not take care of your affairs. What if I am stronger than you?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Wang Yucheng couldn't help laughing: "Boy, you really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Could it be that you got me waiting just because you know a few superficial kung fu?"

"That is, you, a scholar, dare to say that you are stronger than us. This joke is not funny!" The young man surnamed Zhu sneered, and these four people had all cultivated to the realm of first-class warriors. A martial artist, at most, has practiced superficial kung fu for a few days.

"So you think you can beat me?" Song Yan said again.

"Fuck, don't play tricks here. I'll give you five more breaths. If you don't apologize, don't blame the young master for being cruel and ruthless!" Wang Yucheng said coldly.

"Without five breaths, I can tell you the answer now. You alone are not qualified to accept my apology, even you Tiejianmen are not qualified!" Song Yan said proudly, Tiejianmen is a third-rate sect at best, Being domineering in the realm of a prefecture is nothing in the world.

"Well, you madman, since you don't pay attention to my Tiejianmen, let you taste the strength of my Tiejianmen disciples!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yucheng slapped Song Yan's chest with a wave of his palm.

Seeing that the palm was about to fall on Song Yan's chest, the other three showed gloating looks, but the three of Su Niang looked calm, as if they were not worried about Song Yan's comfort at all. In fact, these days, Song Yan has given Su Niang popularized the realm of low warriors.

And frankly told her that there is almost no one in this world who can beat him. That's why she was so calm when she saw Wang Yucheng attacking Song Yan.

Suddenly, Song Yan moved.

He reached out and clasped Wang Yucheng's wrist, and then his fingers brushed against his chest, making him feel stiff and unable to move any more.

"Clap clap clap!"

Several loud slaps sounded, and after slapping Wang Yucheng several times, Song Yan grabbed him and threw him out of the window.

As the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, Wang Yucheng was thrown out of the window. The expressions of the other three were a little dull, and then their faces turned pale.

Their cultivation base is comparable to that of Wang Yucheng.

Since the other party could easily throw Wang Yucheng out, it would not be difficult to throw them out. They immediately understood that this time they probably met an expert.

Thinking of this, the young man surnamed Zhou bowed down to apologize first: "This... this senior, I was rude just now, please don't bother with us a lot, Your Excellency!"

Although there are hidden rules among martial arts people, most of them speak with their fists. Therefore, it is not a shame to apologize to someone who is stronger than oneself.

The other two were also dissatisfied, and apologized immediately, and begged Song Yan for forgiveness.

"get out!"

Song Yan waved his hand, and after throwing Wang Yucheng out of the restaurant, the anger in his heart has been smoothed out. The three people saw the opportunity quickly, and he didn't care about them anymore. The main reason is that these three people are too weak. Can't arouse his desire to step on others.

After eating and drinking enough, Song Yan invited Xiao Er to pay the bill.

Xiaoer said respectfully, their account has already been settled.

"Who made it?" Song Yan asked.

"This is the girl!" Xiao Er pointed to a woman in black who was walking towards her.

"Master Shen, my master invites you to gather upstairs in the attic."

"Who is your master?" Song Yan looked at the woman and said, this woman seems to be only 27 or [-] years old, her cultivation level is not low, she has reached the mid-stage of heaven and man, and her aptitude is comparable to that of the holy sons and saints of the three holy places.

But her identity is a slave, and if she can use a servant in the middle stage of heaven and man, then her master's identity is ready to be revealed.

"When Da Shen is the head of the family, my master will reveal his identity!" The woman in black said calmly.

"In this case, you lead the way!" Song Yan thought for a while, but agreed.

The attic on the top floor of Lanyue Building only entertains the most distinguished people.

The room is luxuriously furnished, and the air of extravagance blows over us.

When Song Yan and his party came to the attic, no one opened the door, and a gentle and old voice came from inside: "Master Shen please!"

[Author's digression]: The fourth watch is here, after the early morning of the fifth watch

Chapter 512 The Tragic Heitian Leader

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Yan stepped into the room.

In front of the window, an old man in white robe stood by the window. When Song Yan walked into the room, the other party turned around slowly.

The beard, hair, and eyebrows are all white, and he looks like a fairy. This is Song Yan's first impression of this old man.

The second impression is that this old man's cultivation base is very high, he has reached the peak of foundation establishment, one level stronger than the three major saints, and should be comparable to the founders of the three holy lands and three empires.

"Heitian leader, right? I wonder what advice you have for calling me here?"

Song Yan went straight to the chair in front of the table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea and asked, but Murong Keke was terrified after hearing Song Yan reveal the identity of the old man. The old man in front of him was actually the mysterious Heitian Hierarch.

The old man was not surprised that Song Yan had guessed his identity, and said slowly: "The old man hopes that you will join the Heitian Sect."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Song Yan frowned and spit it out: "This is the best tea, but it's not to my liking."

"If it doesn't suit your appetite, you'll get used to it after a few more drinks!" Heitian leader said with a smile.

Song Yan curled her lips: "Although I am just a bandit, I have a picky tongue. I will spit out things that don't suit my taste, and I will never get used to it."

The leader of Heitian frowned slightly: "But you owe me a life! How do you plan to pay it back?"

"Naturally, I will pay with my life, but the young master only has one life. If you want it, you have to trouble yourself to take it!" Song Yan said lightly.

"You really don't think about it anymore, join my Heitian sect, the old man can train you as an heir!" The Heitian leader frowned even deeper.

Song Yan replied without thinking: "There is nothing to consider, we are not the same way, as for the heir, hehe, I really don't care about it, and, old man, let me give you a piece of advice, don't challenge my patience, otherwise , you will regret it! Well, that's all for now, Su Niang, Murong, let's go!"

The leader of Heitian was completely enraged, and his rosy face couldn't help but add a layer of blue: "It's easy to get in, but hard to get out, little friend, how about I advise you to think again?"

Song Yan turned his head, and suddenly raised his middle finger to the leader of Heitian: "Listen to me, old man. Since I dare to step in, I am sure to go out. If you dare to threaten me again, believe it or not, I will kill you!" about you!"