The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

"You, you are..."

Wu Dongcheng stared at Ye Lingyun's face, his lips trembling.

"Ok?"

Ye Lingyun frowned slightly: "Do you know me?"

He was very puzzled.

This man seemed to know me.

In the square of the military court, many reporters posted his photos online, but in reality there are probably very few people who can match the photos.

It's not that people don't pay attention to him, he is not a star, his face is not easy to remember, and it is not possible to recognize him when he sees him.

Who would think he was eating here in military uniform?

Unexpectedly, Wu Dongcheng bowed to Ye Lingyun: "Ye, is Young Master Ye the new master of the Wuyi Sect?"

"I am Wu Dongcheng, the helmsman of Wuyimen Longdu. The sect leader told us to remember you."

Last night, Wu Cangqiong informed all the sub-rudders of the Wuyi Sect in the Dragon Kingdom that the Wuyi Sect had a new owner, Ye Lingyun, and sent them photos so that they must remember it.

Wu Cangqiong was afraid that his subordinates would offend Ye Lingyun by not knowing Ye Lingyun's identity, and he himself would be implicated.

Ye Lingyun nodded: "I am!"

"Don't make any noise, just pretend you don't know me."

As he spoke, he walked in.

His story was widely spread outside, and he didn't want anyone to recognize him here.

"Yes! Master Ye, please come in!"

Cold sweat broke out on Wu Dongcheng's forehead.

He learned what Ye Lingyun had done during the day, killing people from the Tie family and the Ling family in front of the Supreme Military Court, without even giving Secretary Qian the face.

He is not afraid of the Martial Emperor of the Dark Temple, he is tough!

Ye Lingyun's actions made him feel infinitely frightened. What Huo Shao did was nothing to him.

"No, you can pretend not to know him, but you must take good care of this master."

Thinking of this, he immediately followed.

Ye Lingyun stepped into the small courtyard and was stunned.

The large tables and small tables are crowded together in the courtyard, and the seats are packed.

The guests were eating skewers, drinking wine, clapping their hands and smoking, and there was constant shouting and chaos.

But the atmosphere is very good.

"My grass!"

"Oh my God, my God!"

"I - grass -"

On the largest table in the middle, there were a dozen college students sitting around, drinking heavily and shouting loudly.

Completely disregarding the image and going wild!

Bang bang bang!

The table was almost smashed to pieces by them, and everyone was extremely excited.

"This is so fucking awesome, flying with a sword, a real-life fantasy novel hero!"

"I want to fly when I see this! It's blinding me."

"If it hadn't been for the official information from Toutiao, I wouldn't have believed it was true. It's so outrageous!"

"I studied this video carefully. He didn't have any power-assisted flying equipment under his feet. He just relied on the sword to fly. This is so fucking incredible!"

Their words all contained "What the hell," which was the habitual mantra of the local people in Longdu.

The main purpose of their gathering was to discuss the biggest news that happened today.

Their eyes were glowing green, and they were staring at their phones, looking at them over and over again.

Some people even sang: "I want to fly higher, fly higher!"

"I want to fly, no matter how far I fly, I won't be tired!"

boom!

A girl drank a bottle of wine and slammed the table: "Brothers, I have an idea. I don't know if I should talk about it or not."

"Fuck away!"

The girl's face turned red after drinking: "In order to realize our dream of flying, we go to him!"

"I'm not in the mood for class anymore, I want to fly now!"

Her eyes were bright.

As soon as this word comes out!

It suddenly became quiet. The rest of the people looked at me and I looked at you and stopped talking.

There was silence for three seconds.

boom!

A little boy with a crew cut also slammed the table: "Yes, let's go find him!"

"If I can get the flying skills, my life will not be in vain."

"Yes, let's go find him!"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed.

Only one person drank a glass of wine slowly: "His other name is the God of Death. If you are not afraid of being killed, go find him!"

"I'm not going anyway, I don't want to die yet!"

Immediately, everyone fell silent.

"Here, cheers!" Someone raised the bottle and started drinking.

"Waiter, thirteen more ice beers!"

"Okay!"

Soon, more than a dozen bottles of beer were on the table, and everyone was about to drink them.

suddenly.

A faint voice sounded: "Come on, have a drink!"

More than a dozen people looked at it.

But they saw a handsome man in military uniform, looking at them with a smile and holding a bottle of beer in his hand.

Ye Lingyun stretched the wine bottle forward: "I also admire the person you mentioned, let's have a drink!"

Seeing these students reminded him of himself in college.

The most regrettable thing is that his family suffered a change before he graduated from college. Four years have passed and he still hasn't let go.

Now he is still on the road to revenge and can no longer go back.

He missed his days in college very much, and toasting with a few people was like trying to recapture the feeling back then.

Passionate, impulsive and reckless!

"Brother Jun is so handsome, let's do it!"

The girl who said she was looking for Ye Lingyun stood up first and touched Ye Lingyun with her bottle.

"Come on, finish this bottle!"

The other dozen or so people stood up and raised their bottles.

Gudonggudonggudong~

They drank a bottle of wine in one go.

"Come on! Brother Jun, why don't we come together?" someone suggested.

"Sit here, there is another seat here." The girl pointed to her side.

Ye Lingyun waved his hand: "I made an appointment with my friends to have dinner together, you continue to eat!"

He looked at Wu Cangqiong: "Is this meal free of charge, okay?"

Wu Dongcheng nodded hurriedly: "Of course it's no problem, I'll explain it to the manager!"

He messaged his manager on the spot.

Ye Lingyun nodded: "Take me to the private room!"

Saying that, he turned and left.

"Huh? Free of charge?"

The thirteen college students were stunned.

After reacting, their faces immediately lit up with joy.

They come here once a week to drink wine, which is made by AA and is a bit expensive for one person.

But this time they met a stranger who gave them a face order. How could they not be happy?

There was only one girl with little stars in her eyes: "So handsome!"

"He, he doesn't like me."

Her little face turned redder and she covered her little heart.

"Xiao Luo, stop being infatuated. Brother Jun doesn't have time to spend time with you even if he likes you." Someone advised him.

"That's right, if you marry a soldier, you will remain a widow. It's better to say goodbye."

"what!"

Suddenly someone screamed: "He, he, he, it seems..."

The person who spoke was the thin man with a flat head. His eyes widened: "I think he seems a little familiar, very familiar."

"I think I saw him just now?"

"Let me think!"

Suddenly, he subconsciously looked down at his phone.

The video screen kept playing, and the picture of Ye Lingyun flying with the sword was clearly presented in front of his eyes.

A thin and resolute face, eyes as deep as the sea, and a domineering aura!

The face on the screen overlapped with Ye Lingyun's face just now.

"Huh? It seems to be him!"

"it's him!"

The little flat head yelled, and his whole body trembled: "Idiot!"

"That's him! He's the fantasy hero who flies with a sword!"

He suddenly jumped up from his seat.