Wang Yucheng's expression suddenly froze, and then his face turned livid, and he asked in a cold voice: "Brother, what do you mean?"
Hearing this, Song Yan waved his hand in disgust: "This word is simple and clear. You don't understand what it means. It seems that your IQ is worrying. Get out of here and don't disturb me while I wait for my meal!"
If the other party was really befriending him, Song Yan wouldn't say anything, but the other party was not interested in drinking and wanted to seduce his female family members. How could he be polite to the other party? What's more, the other party was insulting him just now. Just because Song Yan didn't argue with him didn't mean he wasn't angry. Now, the other party was trying to hit him, so how could he look good on him.
Wang Yucheng, whose face was already livid, changed several times, sometimes green and sometimes white. In the end, it became a bit more ferocious. He glared at Song Yan and shouted coldly: "Boy, I have good intentions to be with you." You actually insulted me. For the sake of these two girls, I will not kill you, but you must kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise, I, Wang Yucheng, am not that easy to insult!"
At this moment, three other people came over.
The young man surnamed Zhou looked at Song Yan and said, "My friend, you should apologize to Brother Wang. He is a high-ranking disciple of the Iron Sword Sect."
The young man surnamed Zhu said in a cold voice: "Yes, Brother Wang has good intentions to interact with you, but you have spoken rudely. If you don't apologize, don't say that Brother Wang won't let you go, and I won't let you go either!"
The young man surnamed Ma said with a sinister smile: "Haha, scholar, please apologize, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
With three friends cheering for him, Wang Yucheng became more courageous: "Boy, please kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize. Otherwise, I will make sure that you cannot leave this restaurant."
"The waiter."
Song Yan ignored these four people and shouted to the waiter not far away.
"What are your orders, sir?" The waiter came over in a grand manner, bowed and asked.
"I was dining in your restaurant, but I was disturbed. Does your restaurant care about it?" Song Yan stared at the waiter and asked.
"This...?" The waiter couldn't help but look embarrassed. The four people in front of him were all disciples of the martial arts sect near Chutian City. How could he, a waiter, afford to offend him? After a long while, he couldn't say the following words anyway. .
Wang Yucheng and the others saw this, but they showed a sneer: "Scholar, you should stop worrying about it. Don't say that he is just a waiter. Even if the shopkeeper of Lanyue Tower comes, he will not dare to interfere in the affairs of the four of us. Let me ask you, do I kneel down or do I kneel down? Do I apologize?"
Faced with Wang Yucheng's persecution, Song Yan remained calm: "According to your opinion, you are strong. Lan Yuelou dare not interfere with your affairs. What if I am stronger than you?"
"Hahaha!"
Upon hearing Song Yan's words, Wang Yucheng couldn't help laughing: "Boy, you really don't know how high the sky is. Do you think you can't win over me just because you know a few rudimentary kung fu moves?"
"It's just that you, a scholar, dare to say that you are stronger than us. This joke is not funny!" The young man surnamed Zhu followed with a sneer. These four people have all cultivated to the realm of first-class warriors. In their eyes, Song Yan is not like him at all. A martial artist has only practiced superficial kung fu for a few days at most.
"You are so sure that you can defeat me?" Song Yan asked again.
"Bah, don't be pretentious here. I'll give you five more breaths. If you don't apologize, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Wang Yucheng said coldly.
"It doesn't take five breaths. I can tell you the answer now. You alone are not qualified to accept my apology. Even your Iron Sword Sect is not qualified!" Song Yan said proudly. The Iron Sword Sect is a third-rate sect at best. To be domineering and prosperous in one place is nothing in the world.
"Okay, you crazy disciple, since you don't take my Iron Sword Sect seriously, I'll let you taste the power of my Iron Sword Sect's disciples!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yucheng slapped Song Yan on the chest with his palm.
Seeing that the palm was about to fall on Song Yan's chest, the other three people all looked gloating about the misfortune, but Su Niang and the other three looked calm, and seemed not to be worried about Song Yan's comfort at all. In fact, Song Yan had already been given to her during these days. Su Niang popularized the realm of warriors.
He also told her frankly that there was almost no one in the world who could beat him. It was precisely because of this that she felt so calm when she saw Wang Yucheng take action against Song Yan.
Suddenly, Song Yan moved.
He reached out and grabbed Wang Yucheng's wrist, and then his fingers brushed against his chest, and he felt that his whole body was stiff and he could no longer move.
"Bah bang bang!"
Several loud slaps were heard. After slapping Wang Yucheng several times from left to right, Song Yan grabbed him and threw him out of the window.
When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, Wang Yucheng was thrown out of the window. The expressions of the other three people were a little dull, but then their faces turned pale.
Their cultivation level is comparable to Wang Yucheng.
Since the other party could easily throw Wang Yucheng out, it would not be difficult to throw them away. They immediately understood that they were probably meeting an expert this time.
Thinking of this, the young man surnamed Zhou first bent down and apologized: "This... this senior, I was rude just now. Please, your Excellency, please don't argue with me!"
Although there are underlying rules among martial arts people, they mostly speak with their fists. Therefore, it is not a shame to apologize to someone stronger than yourself.
The other two people were also dissatisfied, and immediately apologized and begged Song Yan for forgiveness.
"get out!"
After Song Yan waved his hand and threw Wang Yucheng out of the restaurant, the anger in his heart had already calmed down. These three people saw the opportunity quickly, and he had no intention of arguing with them. The main reason was that these three people were too weak. He doesn't have the slightest desire to trample on people.
After eating and drinking, Song Yan called the waiter to pay the bill.
The waiter said respectfully that their account had already been settled.
"Who tied it?" Song Yan asked.
"This is this girl!" the waiter said, pointing to a woman in black walking towards this side.
"Master Shen, my master invites you to get together upstairs in the attic."
"Who is your master?" Song Yan looked at the woman and asked. This woman seemed to be only 27 or 28 years old. Her cultivation level was not low. She had reached the middle stage of heaven and human. Her qualifications were comparable to those of the saints and saints of the three holy places. .
But her identity is that of a slave. If she can afford to be a slave in the middle stage of Heavenly Being, her identity as a master will be revealed.
"When Master Shen leaves, my master will reveal his identity!" the woman in black said calmly.
"In that case, just 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 furnishings here are luxurious and the aura of nobility comes across.
When Song Yan and his party arrived at the attic, no one opened the door, and a gentle and old voice came from inside: "Master Shen, please come!"
The author's digression: The fourth update is coming, after the early morning of the fifth update (to be continued)