One of these girls is counted as one, I'm afraid they are all smaller than his...

"Isn't this master unsatisfied? He always has to give the girls some preparation skills, right?"

Seeing that Yang Yu frowned, the half-old Xu's mother, who had cleaned up, smiled and poured a glass of wine for him:

"I haven't asked my master's name yet."

"Don't let your surname be Yang."

Yang Yushou pinched the wine glass, sniffed it slightly, and nodded:

“Aged peach blossom wine.”

After saying that, I drank it all in one go.

The strengthening of the five senses is reflected in all aspects. For example, he can tell all the smells in this glass of wine with just a sniff.

Non-toxic and can be drunk.

"Master Yang is also a wine lover."

The old Xu Niang smiled slightly and whispered: "I wonder where Mr. Yang is? Where is the tall one?"

“It’s too sweet and the taste is average.”

Putting down the wine glass, someone re-replaced it again, but it was another kind of wine. Yang Yu commented, nodding sometimes, and shook his head sometimes.

There are many kinds of wine in Daming, but overall it is mainly rice wine, rice wine and fruit wine, and they are all sweet. They pay attention to the sweetness in the mouth, soft and warm.

It is better to say it is juice than to say it is wine.

Even the so-called "savory wine" will not have too high degrees. White wine with higher degrees is mostly used by powerhouses and hunters to warm up their bodies.

Not to enter the elegant hall.

"Master Yang, don't just drink alcohol, try the dishes."

The madam said, thinking about the origin of the person in front of her.

There is a family in the Yang family in Mulin Mansion, but the family has already lost its power and cannot make up a fortune even if the ancestral property is sold.

But this person has a pure accent, but he doesn't look like a foreigner.

However, his servant had a Qingzhou accent. Could it be that this person is from Qingzhou City?

"The wine and food are all average. If this is the case, it will be worth my thousand gold!"

Yang Yu put down the cups of chopsticks and his tone was plain.

He is a person with a very mixed taste, and he can eat delicious food.

The ingredients of the Qiufenglou dish are quite good, and there are all kinds of delicacies, but this skill is just ordinary.

"this……"

The madam's face was not very good.

This person really treats them as a restaurant?

But she couldn't tell the identity of this person, so she forced herself to explain. Before she could speak, a dull laughter sounded outside the door:

"Who am I spending all my money? It turns out it's Lord Yang!"

call!

With a chilling air, he broke into the door.

Yan Laosan stood in front of the door, and a few small round hats behind him fell to the ground, humming, but couldn't get up.

"Yan Sanye."

The madam's face changed slightly.

"Come on uninvited, Lord Yang won't mind?"

Yan Laosan smiled but didn't laugh.

He was really surprised to see Yang Yu. He didn't expect that this new Liushenmen who was said to be only seventeen or eighteen years old would be willing to spend a lot of money.

"Yan San..."

Yang Yu lightly served the wine glass.

The information Huang Sixiang gave him was extremely detailed, so he naturally recognized Yan San.

It is said that he was born in Qingzhou's "Iron Evil Sect" and has a very good horizontal training. He has a reputation for having a soul-chasing sword with one hand. His status in the Giant Whale Gang is not low.

At this time, he glanced at me and was actually a good player in the second level.

"San Master Yan!"

The madam smiled and approached her, lying half of her body on him: "Is it good to change the room for you?"

"My sister Lin, it's not that Old Yan doesn't give you face. It's true that the gang leader has an order to invite Lord Yang to the banquet!"

Yan Laosan kneaded the beautiful meat in front of him and pushed it away:

"Does Lord Yang look down on my Giant Whale Gang if he doesn't speak?"

"What is the Giant Whale Gang? Is it worthy of inviting my Master Yang to the banquet?"

Seeing that Yang Yu was cold, Xiao Wu suddenly realized it and sneered with courage.

"A family talks to you, and the little groom dares to interfere?!"

Hearing this, Yan Laosan's eyes turned cold. He saw no movement. His thick palm suddenly stretched out about a foot away, and grabbed Xiao Wu from top to bottom:

"Today, I will discipline you for Lord Yang!"

The person is successful in horizontal training, with great force and heavy force, and his claws are still three feet away. Xiao Wu's face is painful when the air flow has been slapped.

The latter's heart was beating wildly, but he was not panicked.

Similar things happened many times on the road. Mr. Yang, he could trust them.

"Hmm? Don't take action?"

With one claw, Yan Lao was thirty-two of his attention was placed on Yang Yu, but until his claw prints were less than one foot away from the servant's face, there was no movement behind him.

I couldn't help but smile in my heart. If I don't take action, don't blame someone for being cruel!

He came here by temptation, and he was naturally unscrupulous in his actions. Under this claw, even a stone ball could be beaten into powder!

Thorn!

At this moment, a slight cracking sounded in his ears.

Immediately, it turned into an explosion!

Bang!

There is nothing extraordinary when a punch sounds. Warriors without blood exchange can beat it at will, just a trick.

But this sound made Yan Laosan's face tremble wildly.

Because of the explosion, a palm was already resting on his back.

"not good!"

Feeling the huge power on the palm, Yan Laosan's eyes were about to hop out, and a roar in his heart, his face suddenly turned red as blood.

The sound of fist is like thunder?!

Yan Laosan was in a mess.

He had seen the gang leader practicing in a secret room, and there was a sound of thunder rolling when his fists and feet were facing each other. Under the striking waves of air, the walls made of rocks were shattered and cracked.

How could this kid be so strong?!

Crack ~

In horror, Yan Laosan had no reservations. In an instant, his muscles and bones were dancing, making a terrifying and rubbing sound.

All the blood and internal breath in the body have poured onto the skin membrane, trying to block the palms that were patted from behind.

Xiao Wu was closest to him, and he saw it more clearly. At this moment, the old man, who was like a bear, seemed to have turned into a burning black iron!

puff!

Palm and body.

Yan Laosan's eyes burst, and he felt a powerful and strong force tearing his horizontal external skills and surging in.

A horrifying scream was accompanied by blood mixed with internal organ bone slags:

"ah!"

A earth-shaking scream rang out.

Everyone in the room felt a flash in front of them, and the strong wind was howling. Yan Laosan was already slapped out of the building like a meat ball, and fell to the ground with a thud.

All my heart was shocked.

"Third Master!"
To be continued...