Chapter 511: Haunted

Wang Yucheng's expression suddenly stagnated, and then his complexion turned blue, and he asked coldly, "What does this mean, Xiongtai?"
After hearing the words, Song Yong waved his hands in disgust: "This word is simple and clear. You don't understand what it means. It seems that IQ is worrying. Get out of the way, don't bother me waiting for a meal!"
If the other person associates with the truth, Song Yan wouldn't say anything, but the other party ’s drunkard is not drinking, and he wants to fight his daughter-in-law's idea, how can he be kind to the other party, not to mention the other party was still insulting him, Song Yan didn't care about him, it didn't mean he wasn't angry. Now, the other side wants to hit his muzzle, how can he give him a good look?
Wang Yucheng, who had a blushing complexion, changed his face a few times. Shiqing was white, and in the end, it was a little bit more embarrassing. He glared at Song Yong and said coldly, "Boy, I will intersect with you kindly. You actually insulted me. For the sake of these two girls, I don't kill you, but you must kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise, Wang Yucheng is not so insulting! "
Just then, three others came over.
The young man with surname Zhou looked at Song Yi and said, "This friend, you still apologize to Brother Wang, he is a master of Tiejianmen."
The young man surnamed Zhu said coldly: "Yes, Brother Wang kindly intersects with you, but you speak well. If you don't apologize, don't say that Brother Wang doesn't let you go, and he won't let you down!"
The young man surnamed Ma said with a grin: "Oh, scholars apologize, otherwise don't blame me for waiting!"
With three friends cheering, Wang Yucheng was even more courageous: "Boy, kneel down and give me a to apologize, otherwise, my dear will definitely want you to leave this restaurant."
"Small two."
Song Yan ignored the four, but shouted to Xiao Er, not far away.
"What's your order, guest officer?" Dian Xiao came over in WWII and asked, bowing.
"I dine at your restaurant, but I'm disturbed. Does your restaurant control it?" Song Yan asked, staring at Xiao Er.
"This ...?" Dian Xiaoer couldn't help showing the embarrassment. The four people in front of him were disciples of the martial arts martial arts near Chu Tiancheng. Out.
When Wang Yucheng saw them, they showed a sneer: "Scholar, you still have less trouble, don't say that he is a second-shop shopkeeper, even if the shopkeeper of Lan Yuelou comes, don't dare to interfere with the four of us. Ask you, are you kneeling? Do you apologize? "
In the face of Wang Yucheng's persecution, Song Zheng did not change his face: "According to you, you mean that you are strong, Lan Yuelou dare not care about your affairs. What if I am stronger than you?"
"Hahaha!"
When listening to Song Yan's words, Wang Yucheng couldn't help laughing: "Boy, you really don't know the heights and heights of the earth. Why do you have to wait for me because of some superficial skills?"
"That is, you, a scholar, dare to say that you are stronger than us. This joke is not funny!" The young man with a surname Zhu laughed and said that all four had cultivated to the ranks of first-class warriors. In their view, Song Yan was not like The warrior has been practicing superficial kung fu for a few days at most.
"You just think you can eat me?" Song Yan said again.
"My aunt, I'm not here to make a mystery, and I will give you five more breaths. Don't blame him, don't blame the master for being ruthless!" Wang Yucheng said coldly.
"Without five breaths, I can tell you the answer now. Even you are not qualified to accept my apology, even if your Iron Sword Gate is not qualified!" Song Yan proudly said, the Iron Sword Gate is a third-rate sect at best, Prestige and blessing in a province and territory are nothing in the world.
"Okay madman, since you don't put my iron sword gate in your eyes, let you taste the power of my iron sword gate disciple!"
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Yucheng waved to Song Yong's chest with a clap.
Seeing that one palm was about to fall on Song Ye's chest, the other three showed a gloat, but the three mothers looked calm and didn't seem to worry about Song Ye's comfort at all. In fact, Song Ye has given these days Su Niang popularized the realm of fighters.
And told her frankly that there is almost no one who can beat him in this world, and that's exactly why, she will be so calm when she sees Wang Yucheng's shot against Song Yi.
Suddenly, Song Yan moved.
When he explored his hand, he clasped Wang Yucheng's wrist, and then brushed his fingers over his chest, and he felt stiff and unable to move for half a minute.
"Papapa!"
Several loud slaps sounded, and after opening the bow left and right to give Wang Yucheng several slaps, Song Ye grabbed him and threw it out of the window.
Between the rabbit's ups and downs, Wang Yucheng was thrown out of the window, and the expressions of the other three were dull, but then his face was pale.
They are trained to be comparable to Wang Yucheng.
Now that the other party can easily throw Wang Yucheng out, it is not difficult to throw them, and suddenly they understand that this time most of the time they met the Supreme.
Thinking of this, the young man with surname Zhou should bend over and apologize first: "This ... this senior, you have been rude just now, and I ask your Excellency a lot of people not to care about me!"
Although there are potential rules among martial arts people, they speak more with their fists, so it is not a shame to apologize to someone stronger than themselves.
The other two were also dissatisfied, followed by an apology and begging Song Ye to forgive him.
"get out!"
After Song Ye waved his hand and threw Wang Yucheng out of the restaurant, the spirit in his heart was already smooth. The three men saw the opportunity quickly, and he had no worries about them, mainly because these three were too weak. Can't excite him at all.
Full of food and drink, Song Ye invited Xiao Er to check out.
Xiao Er respectfully said that their accounts had already been settled.
"Who made it?" Song Yan asked.
"This is this girl!" Xiao Er pointed at a woman in black walking towards this side.
"Shen Da is the master, my host invites you to meet upstairs in the attic."
"Who is the owner of your family?" Song Xuan looked at the woman. The woman appeared to be only 27 or 8 years old. She was not low enough and reached the middle of heaven and man. Her qualifications were comparable to those of the three holy places. .
But her identity was a slave, and she could use a slave in the middle of heaven and earth, and her master's identity came out.
"When Shen Da goes home, my host will identify himself!" The woman in black said lightly.
"That being the case, you can lead the way!" Song Yan thought for a while, but agreed.
The loft on the top floor of Lanyue Building only entertains the most distinguished people.
The luxurious furnishings are here.
When Song Kun and his party came to the attic, no one opened the door of the room, a gentle old voice came from inside: "Shen Da heads home please!"
[Author off topic]: Four more come, after five in the morning