readx;?“ Why is there so much nonsense, to fight or not to fight, if you want this position, just fight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ye Yinfeng's eyes were cold, he had never seen such a proud man, in his eyes, Yelu Zongheng was as proud as the big rooster in his family before, the bright feathers shook on that neck, and then his head tilted, and a long roar that resounded through the sky pierced this quiet mountain village. He was already a little depressed, but when he saw this proud Khitan prince at this moment, he couldn't help but feel slightly angry.

Exhaustively, Ye Yinfeng is also very proud, but he doesn't like a person who is prouder than him, of course, the little fat Taoist priest is also very proud, but Ye Yinfeng is not very disgusted with the pride of the fat Taoist priest. Facing this domineering and exposed Yelu Zongheng, whose body was full of supreme dignity and royal spirit, disgust rose in his heart for no reason.

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to ask this prince." Yelu Zongheng's face was full of disdain, and he asked Ye Yinfeng. In his eyes, this is just a big iron sword with a universal energy on his back, and the one who rides a white horse is not necessarily a prince, is he a swordsman with a black and faint big iron sword on his body? Besides, his peers, he really didn't take anyone seriously.

"To fight or not to fight, to fight and to accompany you, if you don't fight, where to get out of here." Ye Yinfeng didn't answer the other party's words, and it was still the same sentence. He sat firmly in the chair, holding his head high, it was already a very tiring thing, where was he still in the mood to talk to the other party.

With a cold look in his eyes, Yelu Zongheng didn't expect that this young man who was younger than himself was actually arrogant, and he was not weaker than him at all. Obviously, he didn't meet with Yelu Wuji and the others, otherwise he wouldn't know about the blue-shirted young man who was in line with Ling Tianyun's sword. He looked at Ye Yinfeng coldly, but he omitted Li Xiaoyao, that arrogant gaze seemed to be able to see through the blue-shirted young man, but he didn't see anything from the other party that made him care. Including the other party's martial arts cultivation realm, the true yuan fluctuations circulating on his body, this young man is like an ordinary boy next door, if the only thing that can attract his attention is the big iron sword behind the young man, and the other party's handsome and extraordinary appearance.

"Yelu Zongheng, my junior brother asked you something, to fight or not to fight, when did the dignified three princes of Khitan become so crooked." Li Xiaoyao looked at him coldly, his body was not high, he sat on the chair again, tilted his head, his fat head was about to stiffen.

"Fight, why not." However, no one expected that Wanyan Zhantian, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. His blazing tiger eyes were filled with a strong battle intent, looking towards Ye Yinfeng, his eyes did not hide his strong war intent at all, he seemed to see Ye Yinfeng's extraordinary.

Li Xiaoyao is undoubtedly a very proud person, no one has treated him like this since he was a child, although he has traveled all over the world, traveled all over the mountains and rivers, but his heart is still extremely proud. Like a big white goose that has not yet grown up, he walks in its realm with his head raised and swaying.

"Okay, how to fight, what can you do if you win, what can you do if you lose." The corners of Ye Yinfeng's mouth rose slightly, he didn't expect the other young man to answer. And he could just vent his frustration. Since the other party agreed to fight the last game, then this happened to be in their own hands.

Boss Jin, the shopkeeper of "Jufuxuan", is undoubtedly also a proud person, this restaurant has developed to such a scale through his hands, and he has also gained a firm foothold in the baptism of changing the dynasty in the past few years, how can this not make him feel proud in his heart. It's just that today's business is really hot, he rushed out of the private room upstairs, came directly to the lobby, and happened to hear the conversation between the two sides.

At this time, the restaurant was still playing a staggered scene, and there were still many guests who did not leave, and it should not be said that most of the guests did not leave. Originally, these guests did not care about the battle between the four teenagers for position, but as the conversation between the two sides became louder and louder, the high-minded talk of the guests was almost muffled. Some of the guests were extremely angry and were about to stop angry, but they heard the words of both sides and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

They didn't expect these four teenagers to be so violent, and even the Khitan prince appeared in this restaurant openly, how could this not surprise them. For a moment, the whole restaurant fell silent, and the guests listened quietly to the conversation between the four teenagers. As they spoke louder and louder, the guests became more and more surprised. The prince of the enemy country came to the Great Zhou, and he also appeared in a restaurant in the imperial capital with a swagger. They can actually encounter such an unbelievable thing, and the other two teenagers are also from the Southern Tang Dynasty, although the Great Zhou and the Southern Tang Dynasty have no bad relations, but after all, this is the capital of a country, not a cat and a dog can come and go at will.

"How you fight, whatever you want, you Han people have a saying, guests follow the host and guest. It is absolutely true that you are senior brothers, and we are also senior brothers, so how about senior brothers fighting with senior brothers, and junior brothers fighting with junior brothers? Wanyan Zhantian's idea was really simpler, he saw that the other party was extraordinary, but he still underestimated the little fat Taoist.

"Ouch, I said four, don't fight in the shop if you want to fight. What should I do if I hurt the customers of the shop, even if I can't hurt the customers of the shop, what should I do if I hurt the flowers and plants of the shop? If the four of you want to learn from each other, you might as well move outside, how about the little one come and give a witness, how about it? ”

Boss Jin had already come down and heard the conversation between the two sides, and he knew that if he didn't show up, the restaurant would most likely be demolished by these four teenagers. Reading countless people, how could Boss Jin, who has been in the world for a long time, not know the extraordinaryness of these four teenagers, and he also knows the identity of Yelu Zongheng and the chubby little Taoist.

"Alas, there is nothing to fight, and I don't let people eat properly."

In this restaurant, there was an ordinary middle-aged man sitting alone in a remote corner, he saw all this in his eyes, couldn't help but shake his head, and said with a wry smile. It's just that no one knows that there is a cruel bloodthirsty light hidden in his wry smiling eyes.

Ning Bugui rarely appears in front of the public, even if he does, he will not appear in his true face, and he would rather not return once he enters hell. He liked his name very much, and he felt that his name was a good fit for his personality. Originally, he didn't have this name, his original name was Ning Caishen, he felt that the name Ning Caishen was too vulgar and too standard, so he changed his name to Ning Bugui. I don't know how he didn't return, or maybe he embarked on a path of never returning.

Wine is food and essence, the more he drinks, the younger he becomes, thinking about that sentence in his heart, holding the pot of wine in his palm, he can't see from the wine what this wine has to do with youth. And the dishes on the table have already disappeared half of him, of course, not every dish will be eaten cleanly. For example, the plate of delicate and fragrant fish, he didn't even move his chopsticks. What he hated most in his life was eating fish, but he liked to order a large table of dishes, and they all said that four-legged ones were not as good as two-legged ones, and two-legged ones were not as good as those without feet, but he still couldn't find anything surprising about the fish, except for the very finely cut ginger shreds by the chef, which made him feel pleasing to the eye.

The other guests showed a little excitement in their eyes, the prince of Khitan, it is rare, and now you can feast your eyes. But they don't know which side can win, of course, they still hope that the Khitan side will be defeated. "Come, come, come, bet, bet on the Khitan people to win or bet on the little Taoist group to win."

The people of Da Zhou are open and bold, but they also have a unique style in the gambling word, and when they saw that both sides were out of the door of this restaurant, some people took the opportunity to shout. For a while, the restaurant was like an explosion, and everyone shouted one after another, how could such a good show be missed. The crowd took out the silver taels from their bosoms one after another, and reported their bets, and the one who collected the bets was a thin old man, apparently a frequent customer of the restaurant, and many customers recognized this person.

I don't know why, the sky was as clear as a wash, but after noon, black clouds rolled in, and gradually pressed towards the imperial capital. The cold wind blew suddenly, and the biting cold wind suddenly hit the face, making those unprepared pedestrians can't help but shiver. The black clouds came and began to slowly flatten out, turning a lead-like grayish-white.

A spring rain suddenly came, a spring rain and a dream, this is the first spring rain of the year, and the condensed rain has a bit of solemn chill.

The people who walked out of the door did not think that this spring rain would come so suddenly, it simply made people feel like a world away, the previous hour was still sunny in the sky, but at this time it was lead clouds rippling, and the continuous spring rain fell without discussion.

Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao were stunned, Yelu Zongheng and Wanyan Zhantian were stunned, and the fluttering spring rain was like cotton, rising and falling from the lead-colored gray sky. The people in this restaurant were stunned, and they didn't expect that the first spring rain of the year would appear in this way, and they were stunned, which is the most appropriate idiom to describe.

In this spring rain, Ling Tianyun's whole body was almost numb when he stood up, but he still had to stand straight, because he still had the red-faced big man Zhao Kuangyin standing with him. The place where he stood was not an ordinary place, it was the place where the Great Zhou Emperor received envoys from various countries. It wasn't until Ling Tianyun's stomach protested that he twisted his stiff neck, and then he realized that he didn't know when a light rain began to fall outside the hall.

He didn't know what his eldest brother Chai Rong had talked to with those envoys, he just cared about how long he would have to stand, and when he would be able to keep his stomach from making a protest sound. In order to divert his attention, he could only focus on the spring rain outside the hall. A cold wind blew through the hall, but the officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who were extremely excited, were unaware of it, and were still chatting happily with their Emperor Majesty and the envoys of various countries.

This spring rain has shocked many people's cold dreams, and this spring is to make those things that have been silent for a long time feel the happiness of being moistened again.

No one knew that the first spring rain after the new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty ascended the throne stopped the fight between the four teenagers in front of a restaurant in Bianliang City who were fighting for table seats. No one knew that because of this spring rain, the guests in the "Jufuxuan" restaurant missed a brilliant competition.

The silky spring rain fell from the lead-white and gray sky, and this spring rain washed away the hearts of the dusty people in the world.

Spring cold is expected to look at the end of the world, does it have to be spring cold to look at the end of the world, inexplicably, Ling Tianyun had such a strange thought in his heart.

The spring rain was silky, dripping, but it was the best moment to kill, Ning Bugui poured the last drop of wine from the wine jug on the table into his throat, and his eyes began to glow with a faint essence, like a seasoned hunter seeing the long-awaited prey.