Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 304
"Bang" sound.

All the wine jars placed in the tavern shattered in an instant.

Feizhan took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Dead?"

Yue Yao hurriedly said: "Fei Li went back to Tianwaitian first. When Baili and I left, we didn't see him. So I don't know his life or death."

"Dead." Baili Dongjun raised his wine glass again.

With a "bang", the wine glass in his hand shattered, and the wine spilled on the skirt of his clothes.

Fei Li took another step forward: "Why?"

"If you have seen Ye Dingzhi at that moment, you should know that a person who hurt him so badly has no chance to survive in this world. Not only did he die, but if you saw him, then you He must die." Baili Dongjun raised his eyebrows and looked at Fei Li with a slightly provocative expression.

Yue Yao took a slight step forward and stopped in front of Baili Dongjun. She shook her head slightly: "You shouldn't provoke him."

Fei Libei stood up a little straighter, and his aura suddenly changed. He whispered, "Is that why I should kill you before I die?"

"Pouluan Feizhan is a master second only to the Four Great Envoys in Tianwaitian, and he may even be inferior to Wuxiang." Yue Yao sighed.

"Then let him try." Baili Dongjun stood up, "If it weren't for them, Ye Dingzhi wouldn't be what he is today."

Yueyao frowned slightly, turned around and finally kicked Baili Dongjun angrily: "Idiot! I mean I can't beat him!"

Although Baili Dongjun grinned his teeth in pain after being kicked, his mouth was full of smiles: "Hahahaha, Yueyao, you finally scolded me."

Yueyao felt a little headache: "I'm scolding you, what are you so happy for?"

Baili Dongjun touched his aching calf: "You are too serious on this journey, in fact, I just lost my martial arts, but you look like you hurt me, but I am so unaccustomed to it." You scolded me a lot when we were in Dongcheng. Now I'm glad to see you back to that."

Yueyao said helplessly: "I think you not only lost your martial arts, but also your brain is broken."

Baili Dongjun suddenly said seriously: "Actually, Yueyao, I felt very guilty for a while."

Yueyao is not used to this jumping topic: "What are you guilty of?"

"I'm ashamed that I'm not a single-minded person." Baili Dongjun sighed.

Yueyao was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

"When I first met you when I was young, I made up my mind to marry only one person. But then I met another woman, and my mind was shaken." Baili Dongjun said slowly.

"Oh? Which lady is it?" Yueyao's expression changed slightly.

"It's Wang Yue who taught me how to play the piano. Although she looks mediocre, I had a very happy time with her that year. At that time, I felt guilty for you because I changed my mind. But I really I don't want to admit it." Baili Dongjun continued to speak solemnly.

Yueyao also cooperated with him and continued: "Don't want to admit that you are a non-specific person?"

"No, I don't want to admit that I like Wang Yue. Because she is really... not good-looking." Baili Dongjun smiled, "So now I am very happy. I have not become a non-specific person, Wang Yue is you, and You are still so pretty."

Yueyao smiled brightly: "Do you know that it is very dangerous now. We are dying."

Feizhan just stood there, listening to Baili Dongjun's nonsense for a long time, his expression didn't change at all, but the sense of oppression on his body became stronger and stronger.

Baili Dongjun finally couldn't hold it anymore, and knelt down on one knee, but ignored Feizhan, but still looked at Yueyao with a smile on his face: "I just met you again not long ago. I didn't have time to sit down and have a good chat with you. How could I die?"

Feizhan waved his hand forward lightly, and was about to push out a palm, but he took it back suddenly.

He raised his head and said in a low voice, "What a fast speed."

The swordsman dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat raised the black long sword in his hand and stood beside Baili Dongjun.

The world loves white, but I prefer black.

"Master Mo Chen, Mo Xiaohei." Feizhan whispered.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, long time no see. I heard that you have entered the top list of masters. Why do you still need Senior Brothers to save you?" A gentle voice sounded outside the room.

It's a beautiful sound.

It's as sweet as the sound of a piano.

Just by listening to the voice, one can tell that this is a very beautiful man.

An exquisite sedan chair slowly landed at the door of the tavern.

"Mr. Liu Yue, Liu Yue." Fei Zhan frowned slightly, "I have heard that Mr. Mochen and Mr. Liu Yue are not compatible, but I never thought they would appear together."

"Idiot. If they are really at odds, how can they be tied for the eighth son. They just say they can't understand each other, and they can't do without each other in their hearts!" Baili Dongjun cursed.

Feizhan said coldly: "You are very arrogant."

"Nonsense, of course I am arrogant. My two senior brothers are standing here, and they are still so good at fighting. Why don't I be more arrogant! Two senior brothers, help me beat him down!" Baili Dongjun shouted, "Let him know how good I am at the Little Overlord of the East City!"

Mo Xiaohei put the sword away without losing face. He never liked to talk, so naturally he didn't respond to Baili Dongjun's boring words.

Liu Yue is the one who loves Baili Dongjun the most among the Eight Young Masters, and she said with a slight smile in her tone, "Junior Brother wants to fight, so let's fight after Junior Brother recovers from his injuries. As for the brother in the room, we have no intention of embarrassing you." , might as well leave separately, how about it?"

"The eighth son of Beili." Feizhan turned around and looked at the exquisite sedan chair outside the house, "I also really want to see it."

"Yes." With a single word, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted gently.

A man in white jumped out of the sedan chair.

Feizhan's shoulders finally lifted up.

The two passed by.

Young Master Liu Yue landed beside Baili Dongjun, still wearing a veil on his face.

Feizhan's shoulders drooped again.

"There will be a period later." Feizhan walked towards the outside of the house.

The jade pendant around Young Master Liu Yue's waist shattered into two in an instant, and he coughed lightly: "This guy has such strong internal strength."

Mo Xiaohei said in a deep voice: "If we only come here this time, we might not be able to scare him away."

Baili Dongjun let out a long breath: "How do the two senior brothers know that I am here?"

"One day, someone suddenly found me, claiming to be my senior brother, and asked me to come here to wait for you. Of course I didn't believe it." Young Master Liu Yue sighed, "Senior brother, I've never heard of it from Master."

"and then?"

"Then he beat me up. I didn't have the strength to fight back at all. With such martial arts and way of persuading people, I believe it's my elder brother..." Mr. Liu Yue said helplessly.

(End of this chapter)