"Master, do we want to leave too?"
Mo Qingyu walked to Mo Wentian and asked softly.
"Yuheng family..."
Mo Wentian grinned.
The Yuheng family is a big family in Yucheng. It is rumored that the patriarch of the Yuheng family, Yu Hengbo, is now a swordsman at the eighth level of Tianhe realm, and this person is also an elder of the Tianjian sect.
"Whoever he is, let's go in!"
Mo Wentian smiled faintly. The Yuheng family was very strong, but they had nothing to do with him, Mo Wentian.
Don't mess with this person.
Then of course it will be fine. If you dare to provoke him, Mo Wentian...
"Master, these are the two..."
At this moment, a voice of surprise suddenly came, and a servant next to Yu Hengba suddenly placed his finger on Qing Yu and Tianhu next to Mo Wentian.
"Beauty..."
Yu Hengba looked at Qingyu and Tianhu and was stunned for a moment.
Tianhu was transformed into a fourth-level demon emperor. He had a temperament that was unique among all people. Coupled with that absolutely beautiful face, it was not an exaggeration to call him a fairy.
And whisper.
Although he is only fifteen years old now, he is not young at all when it comes to growth. That innocent look can arouse the primitive desires in people's hearts!
"Master, I hate the look in his eyes!"
Feeling Yu Hengba's aggressive eyes, Mo Qingyu hurriedly hid behind Mo Wentian.
Tianhu next to him also looked at Yu Hengba with a frown on his face.
"Boss, this little guy is probably here to cause trouble for you..."
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"The one who is causing trouble for me..."
Mo Wentian's eyes turned cold, this man is really brave!
"Master, what do you think of these two?"
The servant next to Yu Hengba said with a flattering face.
"Okay, it's really good!"
Yu Hengba wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, then raised his head, took a step forward with a proud face, looked at the two Tianhu people and said: "I am Yu Hengba, I wonder where these two girls are from?"
After saying that, Yu Hengba also posed in a pose that he thought was very handsome.
"Master, Qingyu hates him..."
Mo Qingyu's voice came from behind Mo Wentian.
As for Tianhu, her eyes were even more indifferent. She was a fourth-level demon emperor. Although she had only returned to the third-level peak, her combat power was already comparable to that of a swordsman in the realm of gods!
"Boss, do you want Xiaojiao to kill them all..."
Xiaojiao's evil laughter sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Not urgent… "
Mo Wentian curled his lips, Yuheng family? In the eyes of Mo Wentian, a member of the Yuheng family was a scumbag!
"Boy, who are you?"
Sure enough, upon hearing Mo Qingyu's words, a cold light flashed in Yu Hengba's eyes, and he stared at Mo Wentian and asked arrogantly.
"roll… "
A faint voice came, and Mo Wentian turned his head and ordered Mo Qingyu: "Let's go..."
"roll?"
Yu Hengba's expression froze, and the people watching the show outside the inn also looked at Mo Wentian with surprise on their faces.
Tell Yu Hengba to go away
Are these three people in front of them ignorant or arrogant...
"Boy, do you know who I am? I am the young master of the Yuheng family. You think you are awesome just because you entered the Immortal Sword Sect. Let me tell you, I, the Yuhengba, have a thousand ways to kill you!"
Yu Hengba looked at Mo Wentian and said with an evil look on his face.
"Are there a thousand ways to kill me?"
Mo Wentian glanced at Yu Hengba strangely, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: "Are you Yu Hengba?"
"That's right!"
Yu Hengba looked at Mo Wentian with pride in his eyes.
In his opinion, Mo Wentian must have known his identity and was now frightened.
But the next moment, a playful voice suddenly sounded again.
"Return to Yu Hengba, I think you might as well just call me Jade Bastard. Don't you have a thousand ways to kill me? You should come..."
There was a hint of disdain in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"you… "
Yu Hengba's eyes were full of anger, and then he said with a sinister look on his face: "Boy, it seems that you are punished with a toast instead of eating. Someone, come and break this boy's hands!"
"Master..."
Hearing Yu Hengba's words, Mo Qingyu exclaimed.
"Do you want me to take action?"
Tianhu's cold voice came.
"Need not!"
Mo Wentian waved his hand and then said: "Little Jiao, everything has been solved!"
"Yes, boss!"
Xiaojiao's eyes were filled with joy, and he immediately jumped down from Mo Wentian's arms.
"Boss, serve tea..."
With a faint order, Mo Wentian found a good, clean table and sat down leisurely.
"Sir, this is Young Master Yu Heng, you still..."
The owner of the inn was so frightened that his face turned pale.
That was Yu Heng Ba. In this domain city, Yu Heng Ba was the only tyrant. Even among the inner disciples of the three major sword sects, not many of them were ruined by Yu Heng Ba!
"I'll serve tea when I ask you to serve it..."
Mo Wentian shouted coldly, then turned his head and shouted coldly: "Little Jiao, do it!"
"Yes, boss!"
Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
The next moment, a phantom flashed past.
"what?"
Yu Hengba was stunned for a moment when he saw the little dragon. Then he seemed to remember what he had seen, and suddenly said with a sarcastic face: "Boy, you dare to release an ice soul dragon!"
"Stewed this ice soul dragon for me..."
"Hiss, hiss..."
As soon as he heard that he was about to stew himself, Bingpo Jiao stood on a table and looked at Yu Hengba with a vicious look on his face.
"Where are the people?"
I gave the order for a long time, but no one came forward.
Yu Hengba suddenly turned his head angrily.
But the next moment, Yu Hengba's face suddenly turned extremely pale.
Everyone behind them fell to the ground. Outside the inn, a group of people looked at Mo Wentian and the others with shock on their faces.
"I asked you to serve tea!"
Mo Wentian said calmly.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The owner of the inn agreed tremblingly.
The next moment, he was holding a pot of tea and placed it gently on the table.
"Kill them all. If you dare to kill my Yuheng family..."
Yu Hengba's face was full of confusion, and then he turned his head and said with hatred: "Boy, my Yu Heng family will never let you go, just wait for me..."
"Wait!"
Mo Wentian glanced at Yu Hengba indifferently, and then said with a smile: "I, Mo Wentian, never like waiting, little Jiao, kill him!"
"You dare to kill me?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Yu Hengba's expression changed drastically.
Then he said with a stern look on his face: "Boy, I am the young master of the Yuheng family. If you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go. If my Yuheng family wants to kill you, there are a thousand ways!"
"Well… "
Before he finished speaking, Yu Hengba's body suddenly fell to the ground.
"Yu Hengba is dead!"
An exclamation came, and outside the inn, pairs of eyes stared at Mo Wentian, full of surprise, but at the same time, there was also a sense of sympathy.
"This kid killed Yu Hengba, the Yu Heng family will definitely not let him go!"
"Yu Hengbo is the elder of Tianjian Sect. This person is dead!"
"If you dare to provoke the Yuheng family, you are simply seeking death!"
…
There were sarcastic voices, but Mo Wentian and the other two people in the inn were quietly drinking tea, looking extremely leisurely.