Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

Yu Shengmo led the five people from Anhe and the three elders of Wushuang City into the inn slowly.

"The presence of the number one master of Nan Jue really makes this inn shine. Come, please take a seat."

Jiang Chen stood up and greeted him. Su Muyu and the other seven people lined up behind him.

Jiang Chen's enthusiasm surprised Yu Shengmo. If he hadn't fought before, he would have thought it was a real banquet.

However, there was something strange about this Jianghu Inn. He felt a sense of crisis in his heart. No wonder the people from Wushuang City and Anhe didn't dare to enter the inn.

Yu Shengmo was also a skilled and courageous person. Relying on his strong strength, he suppressed the crisis in his heart.

"Hehe, what's your name, young man?" Yu Shengmo glanced at Ye Dingzhi, and then looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Jiang Chen."

"Young man Jiang, do you know the purpose of our visit?" Yu Shengmo nodded and said slowly.

Jiang Chen waved his hand and picked up the chopsticks: "I know, we'll talk about this later. Let's try my cooking first. I'm the best chef in the world."

"Why, are you afraid that I'll poison you?"

He saw that Yu Shengmo and the others were unmoved and laughed.

Although there was a large table of delicious food, Yu Shengmo and the others didn't even look at it. They came to cause trouble, not to eat.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen gently put down his chopsticks and said helplessly: "Okay, let's talk about things."

On the street.

A roof.

Ji Ruofeng looked at all this, recording it quickly in his hand, but his heart was turbulent.

"It seems that the martial arts list will be released in advance."

"Now the world is changing too fast, and it's a bit hard for people to adapt."

At this time, a voice sounded.

"Bai Xiaotang still hasn't changed his bad habit of always peeping at people in the dark."

Ji Ruofeng stopped writing and said respectfully, "Mr. Li."

Li Changsheng landed beside Ji Ruofeng, looked at Jianghu Inn, and sighed, "There is one more thing in this world that makes me curious."

Ji Ruofeng was surprised when he heard this, "Mr. Li doesn't know the origin of Jianghu Inn?"

"I don't know." Li Changsheng glared at him, "Do you think I am a god who knows everything? Go ask yourself!"

Ji Ruofeng smiled slightly, "This is also for Mr. Li. It's a good thing, otherwise, Mr. Li knows everything in the world, how boring it would be. "

Li Changsheng blinked and patted his shoulder, "You are a good person, much more interesting than them."

"I'll go first, there is a little guy waiting to become a disciple over there, although compared with these teenagers...sigh...that's all..."

"Well, who won the previous duel?"

"What do you think?"

"I understand, Mr. Li, take care."

Ji Ruofeng raised the corner of his mouth, bowed slightly, and the pen in his hand moved.

Not far from the inn.

Xiao Ruofeng and Lei Mengsha walked out slowly.

"Huh? What are those guys doing?" Lei Mengsha saw more than a dozen Jianghu knights standing on the street, staring at them.

Xiao Ruofeng saw this, his eyes flashed, "It seems that something is happening in the inn."

"Let's go."

Suddenly, a back figure appeared in front of them and stopped them.

"Who are you?" Lei Mengsha snorted.

"Haha, you'd better not go over there." The back figure turned around, it was Ji Ruofeng.

"Ji Ruofeng, the head of Baixiao Hall?" Lei Mengsha was stunned.

Xiao Ruofeng said lightly: "Why?"

"Because your strength is too weak, going over there will only make things worse." Ji Ruofeng smiled slightly.

"What? Our strength is too weak?" Lei Mengsha couldn't believe that someone said this to them.

They are the Eighth Young Master of Beili, and they are well-known figures in the world.

Ji Ruofeng nodded: "Yes."

Lei Mengsha was about to refute, but was stopped by Xiao Ruofeng. He looked at Ji Ruofeng, "Did a battle happen here before?"

"Yes, you two should watch with me." Ji Ruofeng said, jumped up, and came to a roof.

Seeing this, Xiao Ruofeng followed him.

Lei Mengsha looked at the Jianghu Inn, then at the two people, and finally sighed and jumped onto the roof.

Beili Palace

An order was issued to wanted Ye Yu's son Ye Dingzhi, and the wanted poster was quickly posted in Tianqi City.

Xiao Xie left the palace with a smile on his face.

Dali Temple.

A bald man came out majestically with a big knife, followed by a group of Dali Shaoqing.

"This time we must take this great credit."

The bald man shouted softly, and this person was Shen Luohan, the Dali Temple Minister.

"Let's go."

"Catch Ye Dingzhi."

Then, Shen Luohan and a group of Shaoqing rushed to Jianghu Inn in a hurry.

As for why he knew Jianghu Inn, the business card of Jianghu Inn was posted next to the wanted notice.Promotion!

Jianghu Inn.

Yu Shengmo looked at Jiang Chen expressionlessly, and saw that Jiang Chen looked calm and didn't seem to be afraid at all.

He glanced at Xiaoyaozi beside him and said faintly: "It seems that Jiang Shaoxia is fearless."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "I just have a little more confidence in myself. Do you seem to be hostile to my Jianghu Inn?"

Upon hearing this, the ninth elder of Wushuang City slammed the table and shouted: "Is it a bit arrogant for Jianghu Inn to kidnap my Wushuang City genius?"

Before Jiang Chen could speak, Song Yanhui stood up and said calmly: "Ninth Elder, this is my own choice."

The ninth elder looked at Song Yanhui and shouted angrily, "Your choice is a fart, Wushuang Shuangcheng cultivated you, and you treat Wushuangcheng like this? "

Song Yanhui thought about it and slowly said: "If Wushuangcheng encounters a crisis in the future, I can help Wushuangcheng overcome the crisis."

When the ninth elder Cheng Yu heard this, he sneered: "It's ridiculous, relying on you alone? My Wushuangcheng is the world's number one martial city, what crisis will there be!"

Jiang Chen said lightly at this time: "What about my Jianghu Inn?"

Cheng Yu's eyes condensed. Although he felt that Song Yanhui was bragging, Jianghu Inn was a force that should not be underestimated.

So he waved his hand: "The purpose of our coming today is to take Song Yanhui away and take him back to Wushuangcheng for the city lord to decide. The rest will not be discussed."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "So, it's not possible to negotiate. Do you three have the ability to take my junior brother away?"

The faces of the three elders of Wushuangcheng were slightly stagnant. They thought that coming out to arrest people this time was a fuss, but it turned out to be a fuss. The foundation of Jianghu Inn is really terrible.

"Haha, what about us?" Seeing this, the people from Anhe looked at each other, and Su Zhe said slowly.

"Our request is the same as Wushuang City, leave Su Muyu and Su Changhe to us."

Su Changhe couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Hmph, we won't go back to Anhe, you are too disappointing."

Su Zhe heard this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he said calmly: "It's not up to you two, just follow us obediently."

Su Changhe curled his lips, "Dream, I won't go back even if you kill me."

The five people from Anhe rushed out with a surging momentum.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen waved his hand and casually dissolved the momentum of the five people.

It seems that something unfriendly happened after the two returned to Anhe.

The five people from Anhe stared, and their faces gradually became heavy. Jiang Chen's move made them a little shocked.