After throwing the two people out, Yan Ting called the waiters and explained that all losses to the restaurant would be compensated by those two people. He also stopped the two disciples who stayed in the restaurant and asked them to give out their money.
After lunch, Yan Ting was in a particularly good mood and took Buyunya to walk around on the street.
Yanyu City is just like its name. There is a light smoke in the air, and occasionally it rains. It is said that when it rains, the city is the most active, because the scenery is the most beautiful at that time, and the whole city seems to be shrouded in smoke.
Underneath, there is a feeling like being in a fairyland.
Although Yan Ting had eaten, he couldn't control his mouth and ate all the snacks he saw along the way. Buyunya followed him to pay the bill and eat with him.
"Bu Yunya, you said that the college sends you a letter every year because of special circumstances. What is this special situation?" Yan Ting inadvertently thought of what Bu Yunya said, so he asked.
Buyunya was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's nothing. It's just because my home is far away and not within the scope of the three empires. It's difficult to go back even once, so the college gives me this kind of treatment."
"Well, that's indeed a bit far, but don't be afraid in the future. If someone bullies you in the academy, I will help you take it back."
Buyunya heard this and said happily: "Thank you, senior brother, thank you."
"There is nothing to thank you for. In fact, I have been in the academy for three years, and I have spent two years in the cold eyes and ridicule of others. I just don't want you to be like me. That feeling is uncomfortable, but if you have enough
With your strength, even if others want to laugh at you, they still have to weigh their own weight." Yan Ting took a bite of a skewer of barbecue and started talking before he could swallow the food in his mouth.
"Why are they laughing at you? You are obviously very powerful, even more powerful than my friends." Buyunya said in surprise. Yan Ting killed dozens of mink monsters with one move, and later killed more than twenty with one punch.
He didn't think any of his friends could do these things as a beast dog.
Yan Ting tilted his head, his eyes seemed to be looking at a child, and asked carefully: "You don't know?"
"Don't know what?" When Yan Ting asked, Buyunya didn't even know what to ask.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know, it's not a glorious thing." Yan Ting smiled lightly. He didn't have a soul, which was why others laughed at him. But he didn't know that Buyunya's soul was only a first-level ordinary grass soul.
Soul, the situation is only a little better than his.
"Oh, senior brother, let's go over there and have a look." Buyunya pointed to one side, where they were performing acrobatics.
A little girl stands on one foot on the head of a middle-aged man. The little girl holds ten bowls on her head. Her arms are spread out, and five bowls are placed on both arms. The middle-aged man below may be afraid of the little girl.
The girl fell, grabbing the girl's feet with her left hand, and throwing up the two torches with her right hand.
This difficult acrobatics won a round of cheers from the audience. The girl was only eight or nine years old. She was not afraid at all when standing on the man's head, with a particularly happy smile on her face.
The girl looks very clean, has a pair of bright eyes, as bright as stars, and wears a simple coarse cloth, but it cannot hide her vitality and cuteness.
The next moment, the girl turned her left arm upside down, and then quickly stretched out her right arm. The five bowls on her left arm accurately covered the five bowls on her right arm.
"good!"
I don't know who took the lead in speaking, and then cheers and applause rang out again.
At the end of the performance, the girl jumped down and held a porcelain bowl in front of the audience to receive the award. Many people took out a gold coin and put it in without being stingy at all. Maybe it was because the girl was cute. Yan Ting took out ten gold coins and put it in.
Once it's in the bowl, it's nothing to him.
"Thank you." The girl smiled widely and thanked Yan Ting.
"I...I'll give it to you too." Buyunya immediately took out twice as many gold coins as Yan Ting and put them into the porcelain bowl.
"Thank you, brother." The girl's voice seemed to have a kind of magnetism, which made people feel particularly comfortable. I wished I could give her one more time.
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some gold coins.
After Buyunya heard the girl's thank you, the smile on his face became stronger. Then he took out some gold coins and wanted to put them in, but the girl refused.
"Brother, dad told me that if the money from the guests is too much, we can't take it. Thank you brother for your kindness, Lian'er doesn't want it anymore." Lian'er's voice was as tactful as a pechoe, mixed with a few hints.
Feeling of weakness.
"In this case, forget it, Lian'er is really obedient." Yan Ting touched Lian'er's head and said with a smile.
Yan Ting looked at Lian'er, as if he had gone back to the time when he and Yan Mengran were playing together when they were children. At that time, they were innocent and innocent, playing with mud in the backyard all day long, and he would always have to smear Mengran's face with mud before he would be willing to do so.
, for this reason, Yan Li often scolded him.
Buyunya's smile froze on his face and gradually faded, as if he was thinking about something.
"Hey, hey, get out of the way. Whoever allowed you to do acrobatics here threw all your things to me."
Suddenly, a young man in blue pushed through the crowd, followed by a dozen servants, and it was one of the servants who spoke.
"Sorry, let's leave now." The middle-aged man hurriedly pulled Lian'er back and prepared to pack up the utensils and leave.
"Didn't you hear what I said? Throw these things away." The servant was angry. He asked the middle-aged man to throw away the things, but the middle-aged man actually wanted to pack up his things and leave.
"We...we don't know that juggling is not allowed here. Give us a chance." The middle-aged man pleaded. These are the guys he eats. If they are all lost, how can he feed his daughter?
"Get out of here!" The young man in blue moved his fingers, and a burst of vitality popped out. The middle-aged man was knocked down directly and vomited blood.
He is just an ordinary person with no cultivation, how can he resist the power of vitality?
"Daddy." Lian'er was frightened and ran to the middle-aged man and cried.
"I don't know what it means, just throw it away." The young man said indifferently.
"He just wants to make some money to support himself and his daughter. You are going too far." Buyunya couldn't help but angrily reprimanded.
The young man glanced at Buyunya, smiled coldly, and said, "Do you know why no one except you is willing to stand up for him? It's because I am someone they dare not provoke, and there is a price to pay for standing up."
"I want to teach you a lesson." Buyunya clenched his fist, and a faint green energy covered his fist. Yan Ting felt a power of rebirth from it. What kind of energy skill was this?
"Looking for death." The young man stretched out his right palm, and the faint yellow energy gathered to meet Buyunya's fist.
The two energies collided, forming an invisible energy field that shook away the crowd watching around him. However, this had no effect on Yan Ting at all.
"I didn't expect you to have such cultivation at such a young age, but do you think you can beat me?" The young man turned his hand under his cover, suppressed Buyunya's fist, and struck quickly with his other hand. Buyunya lowered his head.
He dodged, but the young man raised his hand and punched Buyunya on the chin, knocking him back.
"Huh, you're not worthy enough, so I'll destroy him." The young man ordered his servants.
"It's just that I don't like what you are doing, so you are going to destroy him. Do you know what restraint is?" Yan Ting said indifferently.
He thought that the third level of Buyunya's Diyuan Realm was enough to defeat this young man. Even though the young man's cultivation seemed to be above Buyunya's, it seemed that he was overthinking it. Buyunya was too young and could not fully exert his combat power. It was reasonable.
, then he would have to take action.
"Restrain? I really don't know. Do you want to avenge him?" the young man joked.
"It's not revenge, because I can't stand your behavior either. I just want to teach you how to be a good person." Yan Ting took a step forward and walked towards the young man.
"Destroy him too," the young man said, his voice emotionless.
More than a dozen people rushed toward Yan Ting. Yan Ting raised his right foot slightly and stepped on the ground. In an instant, a sudden wave of air blew the dozen people in front of him flying ten meters away. He didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
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"I think it's better if you do it yourself." Yan Ting said with a faint smile, but did not stop. The distance between him and the young man was getting closer and closer.
At this moment, the young man felt as if there was a huge force pressing on him. His legs were frozen in place, unable to move.
Yan Ting stood less than half a meter in front of him. The young man suddenly let out a strange scream, and at this moment, he punched out his clenched fist quickly. However, the fist was only halfway out when he suddenly slapped him on the left side of his face.
The young man stepped back continuously, the left side of his face turned red like bleeding, and a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth, carrying two broken teeth along with it.
"This slap teaches you not to bully or humiliate others at any time."
The young man was terrified. At such a close distance, he had already made the first move. As a result, the young man opposite him who was similar to him was faster and he could not even see the young man take action.
Snap!
There was another crisp slap sound, and Yan Ting slapped him on the right side of his face with his backhand, breaking two teeth this time.
"This slap is to teach you how to be restrained. No one dares to defy you here, but if you leave here, do you think you are nothing?" Yan Ting said every word with heartache, and the young man sat paralyzed as if he had lost his soul.
On the ground.
"Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, with just one word from me, you can stay in Yanyu City forever."
The young man was angry. Today he was slapped twice and had four teeth broken. The man in front of him was about the same age as him, but he had no power to fight back in front of him.
"I really don't know, but do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I can make you speechless forever with just one move." Yan Ting returned all the words the young man said, and the young man's body started to tremble.
.
"You are very good. I remember you. You'd better not let me touch you again, otherwise I will make sure you die without a burial place."
"You haven't understood the current situation? You still dare to threaten me? Do you really think that I dare not kill you?" As soon as Yan Ting finished speaking, a strong murderous intent rushed down, and the young man's pupils condensed.
He felt like he was enveloped by death.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that if he threatened again, this young man would really kill him. This murderous intention was so terrifying.
Yan Ting sneered: "You'd better not cause trouble for me, otherwise, as long as I don't die, I will definitely kill you, no matter where you are hiding!"
Yan Ting walked up to Lian'er, put a bag of gold coins in her hand, knelt down and said to her: "Lian'er, take the money and take dad to find a doctor to treat the injury, and then leave Misty Rain City." He pulled.
Jin moved closer to Lian'er, leaned into her ear and said: "Go south fifty miles from here, there are some small towns where no one dares to bully you."
What Yan Ting told her was of course the town at the foot of Zhulu Mountain, where law enforcement teams were always there and no one dared to make any mistakes.
"Thank you... thank you brother." Lian'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and thanked her with a smile.
At this moment, Yan Ting suddenly felt a strong sense of death coming from the sky. He looked up and saw a life-threatening sword light sweeping across. The bright white light was extremely dazzling, like thousands of needles about to pierce into his pupils.
, so fast that he had no time to dodge, and a strong sense of fear filled his whole body, but fortunately, the target of the sword light was not him, but that young man.
In just an instant, a thin red line stretched out from the young man's neck, his pupils widened, and his eyes bulged out. Seeing the young man's body lying quietly on the ground, Yan Ting's heart was filled with waves, while Lian'er immediately turned her face.
It was pressed against Yan Ting's chest. She had never seen a dead person before, so she immediately screamed and cried.
"This sword is so fast." Yan Ting frowned. It was impossible for him to dodge the sword light that fell from the sky. This was how far he understood the sword. After the young man died, the aura of the sword light remained.
It remains in the air and has not dispersed for a long time, which makes people feel lingering fear.
Yan Ting's eyes paused. Not far away, a man in white riding a white horse, holding a soft sword in his hand, was sneering at him. That smile seemed to be mocking.
