Seeing Wan Yunjin's reckless appearance, if he went like this, something would happen later. Bai Yifeng quickly stood up and pressed him down.

He waved to the madam and said, "Go down, just serve wine and food, no other needs."

"Hey." Since someone spoke, it was better to have less than more things. The madam was happy and responded with relief, and then hurriedly retreated, as if Wan Yunjin had remorsed the troublemaker.

"Okay, no matter what, that guy is a Yuan Ling, you don't know. With the two of us, what can we do to make trouble for others? Now we are even worse than an ordinary Holy Yuan disciple."

Wan Yunjin snorted coldly and whispered: "My Wan family is not without Yuan Ling power. At worst, I can ask the ancestor to come out of seclusion and beat him up!"

Looking at Wan Yunjin with fists speechlessly, Bai Yifeng almost forgot that he looked like this in the morning.

"Boy, come secretly to drink flower wine, and don't call the master? Is it reasonable?"

The door was pushed open, and Ling Aotian, dressed in white, collapsed in. Behind him was a cold face in black. Two men with different shapes, one black and one white, both handsome and extraordinary, made many girls in the aisle glance into the room a few more times.

The maids who followed him were also stunned when they saw Ling Aotian at the door, and then the faces of the people seemed to be covered with a lot of blush.

Ling Aotian narrowed his eyes, took a breath, and his eyes lit up, "What a fragrant wine."

Wan Yunjin looked at Bai Yifeng with some confusion, his eyes as if saying, "When did you have a master?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce it. This is my master, Ling Aotian, that's cold-faced." Bai Yifeng said.

After looking at it, Wan Yunjin said in disbelief: "It seems that this young man is not a few years older than you, why did he become a master?"

These words came to Ling Aotian's ears, but they were very helpful. They smiled and said, "Boy, have vision."

Wan Yunjin also smiled and made a gesture of invitation, "Please sit, and there are also cold-faced little brothers, please sit."

Looking at the familiar two people speechlessly, Bai Yifeng picked up the cup on the table, poured four glasses of wine, and placed it in front of the three of them.

Smelling the scent of the floating wine, Bai Yifeng felt a roar and couldn't wait to drink it.

After a glass, he quickly filled another glass. Ling Aotian looked at Bai Yifeng and muttered, "Why didn't you find out before? This kid is a drunkard."

Wan Yunjin smiled loudly and said, "The wine here is really good. If it weren't for the border of the empire, it would be extremely difficult to drink in other places. Mr. Ling and Mr. Leng might as well try it."

After turning the glass in his hand, Ling Aotian couldn't help but raise the glass and drank it all in one go. Seeing this, the cold couple on the side also followed suit and drank it like this.

When the wine entered his stomach, Ling Aotian exclaimed: "It's indeed a good wine!"

After drinking a few glasses of wine, although I felt relieved, I always felt that something was missing. After thinking about it, I suddenly patted my head. Ling Aotian said: "Wine is not more beautiful with beautiful women? Why don't you ask a few beautiful women to play the piano and dance to help you liven up."

Bai Yifeng, who was about to raise the wine glass, looked at Ling Aotian helplessly. This guy really doesn’t open the pot of the pot!

Sure enough, Wan Yunjin slapped the table when he heard Ling Aotian say this and said angrily: "Young Master Ling, it's not that you are reluctant to spend that little money, but the famous dance skills of Zuiyun Tower were dragged by the beast Cheng Jin. What's the point of coming to Zuiyun Tower without drinking for ten years and not watching Mu Qianrou's dance!"

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Ling Aotian asked with a frown.

Wan Yunjin sighed, drank the wine in the glass and said, "It's better not to mention those bastards who bully others by virtue. Come on, Mr. Ling, I'll give you a cup."

After drinking the wine, Ling Aotian also got up, patted his clothes, and said, "I have tasted the wine. Since I don't watch Mu Qianrou's dance, it's a pity. Ling naturally can't let himself have regrets. My little apprentice, take the master to find the little bastard Cheng Jin."

"What are you guys' ideas?" Bai Yifeng asked with his arms in his arms.

Ling Aotian smiled and said seriously: "Do you still remember the style of being a teacher that you told you?"

Repay the grace of a drop of water?

Bai Yifeng looked puzzled. Is this related to his troubles with Cheng Jin?

"Okay, don't think too much, let's go."

When he looked over, Ling Aotian had already left the private room.

Wan Yunjin got up and jumped to Bai Yifeng, squatted down, and whispered: "Don't you go and stop your master? Even if he is Yuanling, there is the Shengyuan Sect behind Cheng Jin. Besides, although he and the elder did not come, they were all in the same city. They looked up and saw him without looking down."

He stood up helplessly, Bai Yifeng said, "With this enlightenment, why didn't I advise myself just now? Don't worry, he can't suffer any losses."

Seeing that Bai Yifeng and Wan Yunjin followed, Leng Noodle had to put down the wine glass in his hand, and after getting up, he looked at the wine jar with some greed, struggled for a moment, grabbed a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.

A few gurgles, and a jar of wine was filled with stomachs. The first time I drank alcohol in my life, it tasted pretty good, but my body felt a little hot, my head was a little dizzy, and I staggered out of the door and chased after Bai Yifeng.

After asking about the maids coming and going, Ling Aotian also learned where Cheng Jin was, and then took big steps and headed towards where he was.

When he arrived at the door of the room, the singing and dancing inside came into his ears. Ling Aotian murmured with dissatisfaction: "I don't even have to watch it, do you still want to watch it?"

After saying that, he kicked the door with a sudden kick.

Bang.

This ordinary wooden door could not stop Ling Aotian's foot and directly scattered into several pieces of wood, scattered in the room.

The sound in the room also stopped at this moment. Immediately after Ling Aotian and Cheng Jin looked at each other, there was a dead silence in the room.

After the silence lasted for a long time, Cheng Jin finally reacted, looked at Ling Aotian and said coldly: "What does Mr. Ling mean?"

After Ling Aotian glanced at dozens of women in the room for a while, his eyes fell on the beautiful woman in a red dress in the middle of the room, and said with a smile: "It's not interesting, it's just that my apprentice wants to talk to Miss Mu Qianrou, but I can't find it. I, the master, came out to find him."

"Oh? That's really a coincidence. Miss Qianrou has already made an appointment with me. If Brother Wan wants to be with him for a long time, it's better to get up early next time?" Cheng Jin held his arm and said with a smile.

Ling Aotian showed a thoughtful expression, and Cheng Jin was even more disdainful. He had already attributed Ling Aotian to the coward who feared the power of the Shengyuan Sect.

After a moment of silence, Ling Aotian leaned against the door frame and said with a smile: "If I had to let Mu Qianrou go and reminisce about the past with my apprentice today, what would you like?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room became extremely tense.

At this moment, Cheng Jin's face turned completely cold. He had seen Ling Aotian take action on the battlefield and eight Yuanlings were defeated, but Elder Ge was still living in the city lord's mansion. He just didn't like this kind of romantic occasion and didn't come. This guy wouldn't take him seriously? In front of so many outer disciples, if he gave in at this time, his face would be greatly disgraceful.

Cheng Jin raised his head and said coldly: "Mr. Ling is asking for trouble today?"

"No, no, no, I'm just here to find Miss Mu Qianrou. Who is Miss Mu? Please come with me."

Seeing Ling Aotian directly ignored him and began to look for someone, Cheng Jin's face became even more ugly.

The woman in the red dress in the middle of the room bowed slightly to Ling Aotian and said, "This young man, the little woman is Mu Qianrou, I wonder if she is a good disciple?"

Behind Ling Aotian, two figures flashed out. Mu Qianrou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It turned out to be two young masters, and it's been a long time since we saw each other."

Seeing a few people talking like this, directly treating themselves as air, Cheng Jin slapped the table and walked to Mu Qianrou, blocking him behind him.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Cheng Jin said coldly: "People, you can't take it away today. If I don't have fun today, no one will think of going out of this door! I respect you as the master of the Lord of the Wan Shao City, leave quickly if you know the truth, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Oh? Ling wants to see how you are so rude."

Ling Aotian took a step forward with his right foot, and the aura of the three Duan Yuanzong on his body exploded instantly.

Before Cheng Jin could react, Ling Aotian flashed behind him and slapped him with a palm, but his strength was very good. He just fell a dog to eat shit. Then he stepped on Cheng Jin's back and asked with a smile: "Now, are you having fun?"

Bai Yifeng was already shocked when he saw this scene. Although he had already thought that Ling Aotian would not give Cheng Jin a face, this was too exaggerated.

Thinking back to Ling Aotian's words, "The grace of a drop of water is repaid with a spring of water." Bai Yifeng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth...
Chapter completed!