Chapter 1282 Kneeling in fear
In the inn.
Everyone was stunned.
The Yan sisters couldn't believe what they saw.
Wu Hao and the tall and thin man also looked at Ye Chunyang in disbelief.
The round-faced young man's strong attack really shocked them, but everyone in Liangzhou City knew that most of the Zhao family was supported by Zhao Wangui. Ye Chunyang was just an unknown casual cultivator. How could he dare to make such a bold statement?
And it was the round-faced young man who attacked from beginning to end. This kid didn't look very advanced, but his tone was extremely arrogant.
"You dare to despise my uncle. If this word gets to his ears, even the Daluo Jinxian can't save you!"
Lu Yun said fiercely.
"Noisy!"
Ye Chunyang shouted coldly.
Xiaobao didn't say anything and immediately slapped Lu Yun's face back and forth.
The crisp sound of "pa pa pa" was echoed in the inn, and every sound made everyone's heart tremble.
It was as if Xiaobao's slap hit Lu Yun's face, making them hurt more.
The tall and thin man and Wu Hao's hands were shaking.
This unprepossessing round-faced young man was too powerful.
Lu Yun was also a master of the tenth level of Qi Refining. He couldn't even get out of a round in the opponent's hands. If they were replaced, they would probably have the same fate.
However, they vaguely discovered a problem. This ruthless and quiet round-faced young man seemed to obey Ye Chunyang. The latter had never made a move, and he swept the whole field alone.
"Who said that I dare not stand up if I kneel down?"
At this moment, a sneer came from outside, and the crowd seemed to recognize something, and their expressions changed drastically and split to the left and right.
The Yan sisters and others looked over in confusion, only to see a majestic middle-aged man striding over with his hands behind his back.
The spiritual pressure of the man was extremely strong. As soon as he stepped into the field, the air around him seemed to solidify, making it difficult for a group of Qi Refining cultivators to breathe.
"Uncle?"
Lu Yun, who was beaten so hard that he saw stars, looked at it fiercely, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and his face was ecstatic.
"Uncle?"
"Could it be Zhao Wangui, the elder of the Zhao family?"
The tall and thin man, Wu Hao and others all trembled and hurriedly stood up.
But suddenly they found something wrong.
The middle-aged man who walked in was still majestic just now, but now he stared at the person in front of him, his eyes wide open, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.
"Plop!"
Zhao Wangui's knees softened, and he knelt down suddenly, his head buried deeply in the ground, trembling all over, not daring to say a word.
The scene fell into a dead silence.
Whether it was the crowd watching outside, or the Yan family sisters, the tall and thin man, Wu Hao and others in the inn, they were all stunned, and their eyeballs seemed to fall out.
Looking in the direction where Zhao Wangui knelt, Ye Chunyang was sitting there drinking tea calmly.
"Uncle, this kid spoke rudely to you, what are you doing?" Lu Yun's eyes were about to burst.
Zhao Wangui was sweating profusely, and dared not move. He treated Lu Yun as if he were a stranger and ignored him.
Lu Yun felt bad.
The Yan sisters were shocked and confused.
Wasn't Lu Yun Zhao Wangui's junior? Why did he suddenly seem to not know him?
Who was this Ye surnamed cultivator who frightened a strong man in the Spiritual Transformation Realm to kneel down when they met?
"Elder Zhao is so powerful. Now I ask you to kneel down. Do you dare to stand up?"
Until everyone was suppressed to the point of being almost out of breath, Ye Chunyang, who had been sitting quietly, spoke lightly.
"I dare not!"
Zhao Wangui trembled and did not dare to look Ye Chunyang in the face.
Wu Hao and the tall and thin man saw this scene and their faces turned pale.
Who is Zhao Wangui?
A master of the Spiritual Transformation Realm who had achieved a minor success actually respected a cultivator who looked only at the third level of Qi Refining as if he were a god. This simply overturned their cognition.
What shocked them even more was yet to come.
"I didn't know that Senior Ye was here, so I offended you with my words. Please forgive me." Even though he was at the level of the Transformation Realm, Zhao Wangui was trembling physically and mentally, and his legs were numb.
"Senior Ye?"
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
Who could make a cultivator at the Transformation Realm call him "Senior"?
A cultivator at the Golden Core Realm?
"The only person who has reached the Golden Core Realm in the Silver Moon Country is the Grand Elder Qingmu Zhenren of the Cangyuan Sect. His surname is Ye, Master Ye?"
Someone muttered to himself, and the voice was not loud, but it was unusually clear in this quiet scene.
When the three words "Master Ye" came into their ears, the faces of the Yan sisters, Wu Hao and others all changed drastically.
Yan Wushuang opened her beautiful eyes wide, and looked at Ye Chunyang with disbelief.
"Is this person your junior?" Ye Chunyang pointed at Lu Yun and asked.
"Uncle, save me!"
Lu Yun looked at Zhao Wangui with a look of help.
He could never have imagined that this seemingly weak casual cultivator was actually the famous Master Ye.
Zhao Wangui shuddered and looked at Lu Yun coldly.
He really killed me this time!
He nodded with gritted teeth: "This man is my distant cousin. I have heard what happened today from my servants. This guy offended the master without knowing his own limitations. You can decide how to deal with him."
"How could he be Master Ye? This is impossible..."
Lu Yun muttered absentmindedly.
The tall and thin man was also pale.
Just now they were talking about Master Ye's reputation, but now they offended him. I am afraid that no one can save them.
"Since you also said that you can let me deal with you, then I will give you a lighter sentence." Ye Chunyang said lightly.
Hearing this, Lu Yun felt as if he had been granted amnesty.
Since the other party said this, his life was saved.
But before he could show his joy, his face suddenly solidified.
"Originally I planned to crush you to ashes and disintegrate your body, but for Zhao Wangui's sake, let's leave you with a whole body!"
Ye Chunyang's face was expressionless.
After finishing speaking, Xiaobao squeezed it gently with one hand.
The harsh sound of broken bones was heard, and everyone's hearts seemed to be broken. Looking at Lu Yun, he had already tilted his head to one side and went to report to the underworld.
The tall and thin man sitting next to him felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead. He knelt down towards Ye Chunyang with a "pop" sound and did not dare to raise his head: "Master Ye, spare your life!"
Ye Chunyang was too lazy to pay attention to an ant in the Qi refining stage, and directly let Xiaobao slap him out.
Wu Hao and the Yan sisters' hands and feet felt cold.
Now they finally understood that this terrifyingly strong round-faced young man was indeed taking orders from Ye Chunyang.
If a guard is so powerful, how powerful must Master Ye himself be?
As Lu Yun's group of people died and were injured, no one in the field dared to make a sound.
The legendary Master Ye, who awes everyone, appears here. Who dares to make a mistake in front of him?
Zhao Wangui looked at Lu Yun's body, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"Get out of here too."
Ye Chunyang waved his hand impatiently.
I wanted to keep a low profile during this trip, but unexpectedly my identity was exposed.
"Yes, junior, take your leave."
Zhao Wankui wiped the cold sweat from his face, and after ordering people to take away Lu Yun's body, he did not dare to wait for a moment longer and hurriedly ran out.
Only Wu Hao and the Yan sisters were left in the inn.
Yan Wushuang's heart was turned upside down.
Just now, she looked down on Ye Chunyang's status as a casual cultivator. Who knew that the other party turned out to be Master Ye, who was so powerful in the Immortal Cultivation World of Silver Moon Country? She also didn't know whether the other party would bear her cold words. If he turned around to settle the score, she might not be able to save her life.
Yan Yuyan was also a little at a loss. Master Ye's identity was a huge shock to her. In front of such a big shot, they were just ants, and their life or death could be decided by the other party with just a few seconds.
At this time, Wu Hao was so frightened that he could not speak.
At this moment, he just wanted to escape, but he didn't even have the courage to escape.
"Are you so afraid of me?" Ye Chunyang looked at the three of them funny.
"This this……"
The three of them hesitated and were speechless for a long time.
"Yan Yuyan has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai. She didn't know that you are Master Ye. My two sisters have offended me a lot before. I hope Master will forgive you." Yan Yuyan felt that Ye Chunyang didn't seem to be hostile, and after a moment of hesitation, she gave a soft salute. .
Ye Chunyang smiled faintly, said nothing, and went upstairs with his hands behind his back.
The clone Xiaobao followed closely behind.
Yan Yuyan was startled.
But seeing his figure disappear, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Two fairies, I didn't expect that you would make friends with a person like Master Ye. Wu is really short-sighted."
Wu Hao laughed bitterly.
When he saw two strange men appearing next to the Yan sisters, he was wary, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated before he even rose up to challenge him.
Figures like Master Ye who stand tall in the clouds could only look up to him for the rest of his life.
"Brother Wu is joking. My two sisters only met Master Ye by chance. With his lofty status, how can we dare to reach out to him?" Yan Yuyan smiled awkwardly.
Yan Wushuang didn't know what to say.
Unexpectedly, there would be twists and turns today. They thought they could not escape the clutches of Lu Yun and the two, but in the end, the real dragon Ye Chunyang appeared and resolved their crisis.
Wu Hao looked at the two sisters.
Originally, he had the intention of inviting the two girls to live in Tian Dao Clan, but after what happened just now, he was too embarrassed to speak, and finally had to leave in silence.
"Sister, will we still attend the underground meeting tomorrow?"
After a long time, Yan Wushuang asked softly.
"Of course I want to participate. We are here to find a treasure that suits us. Now that there is no entanglement from Lu Yun, we can act with peace of mind." Yan Yuyan replied without thinking.
Yan Wushuang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded vigorously.
"Then should I invite Master Ye to join me tomorrow?" She looked at Ye Chunyang's room, bit her tongue, and asked again.
Yan Yuyan's eyes flickered and she shook her head and said: "Master Ye, with his status, how could he be interested in a low-level transaction like ours? We can just go by ourselves tomorrow."
Yan Wushuang pursed her lips, feeling complicated in her heart.
What happened today had such a huge impact on her that she still can't calm down.
"A powerful person like Zhao Wangui knelt down and trembled in front of him. Such a status is indeed beyond our reach..."
Yan Wushuang smiled sadly.
In her perception, Zhao Wankui was already a scornful figure, but he knelt down in front of Master Ye and did not dare to move. Such a figure was something they would never be able to catch up with in their lifetime.