The old man in front of him had a hopeful look on his face. He wore a faded grey robe and held a wine gourd in his hand. He looked like a drunkard who was in a drunken stupor.
The old man was none other than Drunkard Wen, who had rushed over.
He had arrived long ago and had been watching from outside the inn.
He was very satisfied with Yun Fan's performance. He had pride, strength, and calmness in the face of danger. In his opinion, he was even more satisfied than Yun Fan's talent.
Talent could allow a person to cultivate quickly, but there were not many geniuses who could become experts. The reason was simple. Experts not only needed talent, but also a good character, backbone, and mind.
"Waiter, fill senior's wine gourd with the best wine."
Yun Fan did not even look back as he threw out a mid-tier spirit stone.
Drunkard Wen's appearance was too sudden. Most importantly, the pressure that the two old men gave him seemed to have nothing to do with Drunkard Wen.
Although he could not sense Drunkard Wen's strength, his intuition told him that this old man was even more terrifying than the two old men.
"Scram, or else …"
"Your Highness, don't be rash!"
Hearing Tang Wenyu's words, the two old men were shocked and hurriedly called out.
However, at this moment, the old man lightly waved his hand. Tang Wenyu's body flew out of the inn and landed heavily on the street.
The two old men hurriedly helped Tang Wenyu up and bowed, "Senior Wen, His Highness is still young, please …"
"Young? Haha, he really is young! At this age, his brain is not fully developed yet. If I didn't come, were you two planning to kill him? "Drunkard Wen said calmly.
"This …"
Tang Wenyu did not know how strong this person was, but they did.
The two of them were no match for the Great Elder of the Crimson Moon Sect, let alone the person before them. If they really fought, they would not even know how they died.
"Senior Wen, you know that we are just following orders …"
"Haha, that's a good excuse. But do you think it's useful in front of me?
However, I am in a good mood today. You two have taken advantage of me. Immediately disappear from my sight, or else even Tang Baichao will not be able to save you. "
As soon as Drunkard Wen finished speaking, Tang Wenyu was grabbed by the two old men and forcefully taken away.
They only stopped after traveling for an hour. Tang Wenyu said with a sullen expression, "Old Hai, what is the meaning of this?
I remember that you said that you would work for me and not disobey my orders. Do you know the consequences of doing so? "
"Your Highness, you should rejoice! Do you know who that was? We are lucky enough to be alive. "The old man sighed.
"No matter who it is, do you think our Tang Dynasty will be afraid?"
Tang Wenyu frowned. If it wasn't for the fact that these two were strong, he really wanted to kill them.
"Your Highness, you'd better calm down. Do you know about the Drunkard? He is! "
The moment the old man said that, Tang Wenyu's expression changed drastically. A chill rushed up his spine.
He remembered the first time he left the Imperial Palace and went to the Sect to deal with some matters. The emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Baichao, who was also his father, had said this.
You could offend anyone in Bright Moon Star, but there was one person you could not offend. No one knew his name, only that he was a drunkard.
If someone else had said this, Tang Wenyu would not have taken it to heart. However, who was Tang Baichao?
Tang Baichao was the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, an old antique who had lived for thousands of years. It could be said that the number of people in Bright Moon Star who could fight him could be counted on one hand.
There was once a rumor that Tang Baichao was the strongest person in Bright Moon Star. However, for such a person to give a warning, one could imagine how terrifying the Drunkard was.
"Let's go! Since he is here, we will give up on Guanwai City. "
Tang Wenyu was very decisive. Although he was sometimes headstrong, he was very capable in other aspects.
Back at the inn, Drunkard Wen looked at Yun Fan and said with a smile, "Little friend, shall we go in and have a chat?"
Yun Fan nodded, and the two entered the inn.
Song Hang-min and Ding Cheng quickly got up and said respectfully, "This junior greets Senior Wen!"
"Alright, eat and drink. I just want to have a chat with this little friend."
Drunkard Wen found a table and sat down. Without waiting for Yun Fan to call, the waiter quickly served wine and dishes.
This person could even scare away Prince Yu. How could he dare to offend him? He served good food and drinks.
"May I know why Senior helped me?" Yun Fan asked.
"Hehe, interesting. Are you not happy that I helped you? I am very poor. You treat me to a drink, and I will help you solve your problem, okay? "Drunkard Wen laughed.
"If that is the case, then this drink is on me. However, I still have things to do, so I will not accompany Senior to drink. "
Just as Yun Fan got up, Drunkard Wen reached out and grabbed him.
"Straightforward enough, then I will say it directly. Did you kill An Ye and Pan Mingliang? "
"Yes, if Senior is here for this matter, I will admit it."
Yun Fan stared at Drunkard Wen. He was very clear that in front of this person, he was like a powerless child.
If Drunkard Wen wanted to kill him, no matter what method he used, he would not be able to withstand a single move.
However, he did not know that his words caused the surrounding drinkers to open their mouths wide.
This guy was too fierce!
Not only did he kill Zuo Qiu Wei, but now he even killed An Ye and Pan Mingliang.
No wonder this guy was so arrogant at the Hundred Flowers Competition. It seemed that he did not care about those on the Rookie List at all!
Ding Cheng looked deeply at Yun Fan and then lowered his head.
Thinking of what he said when he first entered the inn, he suddenly felt that it was so ridiculous.
Fortunately, Tang Wenyu made the first move. Otherwise, if they fell out with this person, they might all die in the city outside the pass.
The one who was the most shocked was Song Hang-min. She knew that Yun Fan was not simple, but the battle with Zuo Qiu Wei was already beyond her imagination.
She did not expect that this guy had not used his full strength. How strong was he? Was he really from a medium planet?
"Good kill. Only such a person can be my disciple!" Drunkard Wen laughed.
This caused the surrounding people to open their eyes wide. When they looked at Yun Fan again, their eyes were full of envy.
To be accepted as a disciple by such a strong person, it was obvious what the future would be like.
"Senior, if you have something to say, please say it!" Yun Fan said in a deep voice.
"What's wrong? Are you too excited? Don't you understand? I want to accept you as my disciple! "Drunkard Wen laughed.
"Senior, I am very grateful for your help, but did you ask for my opinion before accepting me as your disciple?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
