Chapter 313: The Sad Mo Yan Young Master
A few days later, Chu Yun and his men finally arrived in Hanzhong City.
This is an ancient city with obvious northern characteristics, and the city is extremely prosperous.
There are naturally no horse thieves around such a city, and no horse thieves dare to come here to fight the autumn wind.
After Chu Yun and his friends entered Hanzhong City, Yu'er and others were completely like they were from the countryside, their eyes were constantly circling around, and they were full of curiosity about everything.
In fact, it’s no wonder that they are. After all, the customs and customs here are completely different from those in Shu, and even the juggling snacks on the roadside are unique.
If they hadn't been sitting in the carriage and not dressed like ordinary people, they would have been despised by many people.
At Chu Yun's request, Du Feicheng drove a carriage to an inn, and the shopkeeper immediately took the carriage and a few horses.
Generally, those who can ride horses to stay in the hotel are rich, let alone those who are sitting in extremely luxurious carriages.
Du Feicheng was not stingy and threw two taels of silver directly. The shopkeeper was excited and thanked him repeatedly. For an ordinary waiter, two taels of silver was not a small amount.
Chu Yun walked into the inn and rented a separate courtyard directly. There were several rooms in the courtyard, which was enough for them to stay.
After everything was settled, they came to the lobby in front to have a meal.
During the meal, a group of six people sat together, but they didn't know how to distinguish between masters.
"Young Master, this place is so prosperous! I feel that it is much more prosperous than Luzhou Prefecture." While waiting for the food to be served, Yu'er couldn't help but sigh.
Suddenly, a voice of contempt came from a distance: "What a bunch of local buns."
Yu'er was stunned. Who did she provoke whom she was? She quickly turned her head and looked over, but found a girl standing there pretty, with her expression looking at her side with contempt. The voice was obviously coming from her mouth.
The girl was standing in front of a table, and there was a masked girl sitting on the table, wearing a purple dress, looking very dignified and beautiful.
If it weren't for the fact that this masked girl was not old from her eyebrows, it would be really difficult for others to judge her age.
"Luxia, don't talk nonsense! Why don't you apologize to others?" The masked girl's face moved slightly, and her voice was like the sound of nature, without any trace of fireworks on earth.
"Miss!" The girl pouted her mouth, and her tone was quite dissatisfied.
"Apology!" The masked girl's voice was as plain and cold as ever.
"I'm sorry!" The girl didn't dare to continue arguing and said reluctantly as she looked at Yu'er.
Yu'er is not a serene person. If the other party really apologizes sincerely, the matter will be settled. But now that the other party has such an expression, is it probably still continuing to scold him in his heart?
Yu'er's eyes flashed and she said with a smile: "It's okay, a child, it's normal for her to say a few wrong words."
Originally, Du Feicheng was drinking tea, but when he heard this, he burst out laughing. Even Wang Shiyun, who had always been melancholy, couldn't help but smile.
"Hehe..." Qingyu couldn't help but laughed.
Yu'er is swearing without swearing. What a childish statement? Isn't it just that the other party is childish?
"You...you...who are you?" The girl stopped resigning and looked at Yu'er with anger.
Yu'er smiled sly and said, "What? Are you a child? Generally, well-educated adults will not randomly arrange others."
"You..." The maid obviously couldn't say anything about Yu'er. If she wanted to refute that she was not a child, wouldn't she admit that she was an uneducated person?
"Who dares to offend Miss Luoxia?" A voice came from the inn gate, with a hint of pride in confidence. Before anyone could see it, he heard the sound first.
Chu Yun frowned slightly, and the two little girls argued casually, which was just a trivial matter and was harmless. Although the girl named Luoxia said before that Yu'er was a local bun, Chu Yun actually felt that it was a bit like a local bun, but he didn't think that local buns were derogatory.
But now someone suddenly appears and says that they are not eye-catching, which makes Chu Yun feel a little unhappy.
As the words fell, a young man walked in.
Chu Yun looked at him silently, and felt inexplicably jealous. There was no way, this man was so handsome, with his sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was like a jade-like jade. He was definitely the prince charming in the hearts of most girls.
The girl in the purple-shirt masked nodded slightly and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Mo Yan also arrived in Hanzhong City. Qingyun's politeness is here!"
Although it was polite, the girl still sat steadily.
The handsome young man didn't care at all, smiled and said, "Fairy Qingjun is polite. I heard that Fairy Qingjun arrived in Hanzhong City and rushed over without stopping. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived here, I heard Miss Luoxia argue with others. I was very curious. Who is so brave that she dared not to get along with Fairy Qingjun."
"Young Master Mo Yan is so serious." Fairy Qingjun said coldly, and his expression did not change at all.
However, after Mr. Mo Yan finished speaking, the girl Luoxia raised her eyes to Chu Yun.
Who is Mr. Mo Yan? Naturally, he immediately understood. He looked at Chu Yun and found that two of the five people at this table were martial arts practitioners. One of the old men reached the early stage of Tongmai Realm and was considered a little master, but in his eyes, Mr. Mo Yan, it was nothing.
There is no doubt that the old man in Mr. Mo Yan's eyes was naturally transformed by Du Feicheng. As for the Qingyu, Mr. Mo Yan directly ignored it. It was just a hole realm and could not get into his eyes.
However, Mr. Mo Yan also saw something strange. Judging from the seats at Chu Yun on this table, Chu Yun should be the most respected, but he really couldn't see anything special about Chu Yun. His appearance was ordinary and his clothes were not simple, but they were definitely not gorgeous.
The most important thing is that the other party has not practiced martial arts yet. Such a person can control a master in the early stage of Tongmai Realm? Or is this person with an extraordinary background?
Mr. Mo Yan suddenly laughed. In terms of background, who is the worse than him?
"I don't know what you call me? Since I have hit Fairy Qingyun, I'll apologize!" Mr. Mo Yan looked at Chu Yun. Although his tone was quite polite, he seemed to be natural to ask Chu Yun to apologize.
Fairy Qingjun frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything on her mouth.
Chu Yun didn't look at the other person, and played with the folding fan in his hand and said to Yu'er: "Yu'er, urge the store to urge him, why haven't the food been delivered yet?"
Yu'er is very thoughtful. With her understanding of her young master, the young master is already a little dissatisfied with the arrogant guy.
Yu'er stood up and said, "House!"
Mr. Mo Yan frowned, ignored Yu'er, looked at Chu Yun coldly, and said, "Have you heard me speak?"
Qingyu looked a little strange. She looked at Mr. Mo Yan and Chu Yun again, but she didn't say anything. Although Mr. Mo Yan's identity is amazing, how could he be an ordinary person?
Chu Yun raised his head casually, looked at the other party, and said, "I heard it, but that seems to be something that is not someone."
Du Feicheng and others looked at Chu Yun, then looked at Yu'er who was still standing, and finally understood why Yu'er could choke to death and not deserved his life. If he had the right master, he would have the right servant.
"Can you understand that you are provoking me, Mr. Mo Yan?" Mr. Mo Yan's voice suddenly became cold. In fact, if anyone was told by others that what he said was not human words, he would not have a good temper. Mr. Mo Yan did not take action directly, so he was already considered more educated.
Chu Yun's mouth curled slightly and said disrespectfully: "Whatever you can understand!"
"Very good! It seems that my son Mo Yan hasn't been to Longxi for a long time, and someone has forgotten my name." Mr. Mo Yan sneered, "Look at how you are, you should be a martial arts world. Do you have the courage to go outside to compete?"
Chu Yun looked at him with contempt. He didn't know which eye this guy saw that he was from the martial arts world. After all, his long sword was placed on the carriage at this time and he was not taken down. With his current understanding of sword techniques, it doesn't matter whether he has a sword in his hand. A folding fan can also exert the power of a sharp sword.
Yu'er did make a small face stand out and said, "Where did you come out? If you fight with my young master, you won't see if you have the qualification."
"You...a yellow-haired girl with no education dares to shout in front of me! Since your son doesn't teach you a lesson, I will teach you a lesson!" After that, Mr. Mo Yan moved his feet quickly and reached out and hit Yu'er's face.
"Young Master Mo Yan, no!" Fairy Qingjun shouted quickly. She thought Yu'er was just an ordinary maid. With Mr. Mo Yan's resentment, how could this little maid bear it?
Mr. Mo Yan did not stop his movements, but he still said, "Don't worry, fairy, I am just teaching a lesson..."
Before he could finish his words, his palm had reached less than half a foot away from Yu'er. After listening to Fairy Qingjun's words, the strength in his hand could not help but withdraw five points.
The fairy has to give her face.
However, Mr. Mo Yan suddenly felt a flash in front of him, and then he heard a bang, and his face was filled with burning pain.
The pain on his face is second to him, and what really makes Mr. Mo Yan feel pain is still his inner heart.
I was actually beaten, beaten by a yellow-haired girl, and was slapped by her in front of everyone.
This incident spread to the world. Even if his reputation as Mr. Mo Yan was ruined, even the reputation of Fengyun Villa would be lost.
Fengyun Villa is one of the eight major martial arts families. These eight major families have a long history and their foundation is no worse than the ten major sects. If you have to say that there is any difference, it is probably not as large as the ten major sects.
It is such a force that the young owner of the manor was slapped in the face, which is definitely a very explosive topic. To be continued.
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Chapter completed!