190: C190 Wu Fu

C190 Wu Fu

Ye Xuan recognized the shop assistant, who was also the one who was staring at him when he was bringing him food the day before.1

Seeing the sturdy man come in, the people of Broken Sword Sect who were originally sitting in the hall immediately stood up and bowed in respect.

"Looks like this person is Broken Sword Sect's Vice Sect Leader, Wu Yong." Ye Xuan thought.

Under the guidance of the helper, Wu Yong turned towards Ye Xuan's direction. Then, with a glimmer in his eyes, he raised his foot and walked towards Ye Xuan.

What was to come had to come, and couldn't be stopped. Seeing Wu Yong walk towards him, Ye Xuan didn't make any movements, and continued to calmly drink his tea.

Wu Yong walked in front of Ye Xuan's seat quickly and sat on the empty seat, laughing out loud: "Lad, bring your hotel's best wine over, I want to drink with this little brother for a bit, hahaha."

Wu Yong's unfathomably loud laughter made everyone in the hall puzzled. No one knew what kind of mental state he was in.

Wu Yong did not go crazy. He was more clear-headed than anyone else. There was a reason why he was so happy.

The death of Tian Bei City's Sect Leader Jiang Ye had ignited the anger of the Broken Sword Sect, although everyone knew that it was only a command from someone in the Broken Sword Sect, and that they had to kill the culprit at all costs.

Someone had also said that, as long as he could kill the culprit, raise his position and make a fortune, within a few days time, he might even be promoted to Broken Sword Sect. But the culprit was right in front of him, like a turtle in a jar, how could Wu Yong not be happy about it.

Broken Sword Sect, that was the dream of all the disciples of Broken Sword Sect. As long as they could enter that place, their future would be bright.

Thinking about that, Wu Yong wanted to take action immediately, and continue flying towards Broken Sword Sect.

However, how could a duck that was cooked fly? Killing it would make one want to kill it fiercely and with a domineering aura, it could also become a beautiful tale for the Tian Bei City.

"I don't seem to agree that you should sit here."

Just then, a calm voice broke Wu Yong's enthusiasm.

From the moment Wu Yong entered the third floor, his gaze had practically been focused on Ye Xuan, and did not care about anyone at all.

To him, the current Ye Xuan was a treasure, a treasure that could make his dreams come true.

Hearing the voice, Wu Yong turned his head to look at the youth. Upon seeing the youth, Wu Yong's face flashed with surprise, and then, as if he had thought of something, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was pondering about something.

As for the young man sitting opposite to Ye Xuan, he was still holding his wine cup and sighing to himself. Then he continued to speak softly, "Don't let me say it a second time, or you will regret it."

"This little brother, there is no place in Tian Bei City that I, Wu Yong, cannot sit on. Before you speak, please see the situation clearly." Wu Yong raised his wine cup and said.

Although the young man in front of him looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, as the Vice Sect Leader of the Broken Sword Sect s, in his own territory, how could he be scared by a single word from him?

"Bam!"

Just as Wu Yong's voice fell, the wine cup that he had raised up earlier exploded with a bang, and the wine had exploded all over his face, while the youth was holding a fan in his hands, gently shaking it: "This time, it's the wine cup, who knows where the next time will be."

The young man's light voice entered everyone's ears, at the same time, his hand shook everyone, including Ye Xuan who was in front of them.

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