Chapter 53: Bastard or Turtle Son

There are many restaurants and hotels along the way, but most of them are full of customers, which once again makes people sigh at the flow of cultivators here.

Finally, they found a restaurant at one end of the village with some empty seats. Shi Yan hurried in, grabbed a seat, and asked the girls to sit down.

As soon as Ye Yier, Mingxiang and the others came in, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone dining in the restaurant. It was rare to see four beautiful women appearing at once in a place like this. In addition, the women of the Huajian Sect were all beauties picked from thousands of miles away, so naturally they attracted more attention from everyone.

Seeing the four women sitting at Shi Yan's table at the same time, the male cultivators immediately felt jealous and started looking at Shi Yan with unfriendly eyes.

Shi Yan looked at the girls with a wry smile, "Sitting with all of you beauties makes me feel very stressed!"

"Hahaha..." Shi Yan's words made several people laugh. The clear laughter like a silver bell made everyone in the restaurant drool. It is said that beauty is a feast for the eyes, and this is true.

They called the waiter, ordered a few dishes, and waited here. The girls all had small appetites, so they didn't order much.

While waiting for the food to be served, Mingxiang talked about interesting stories from her previous visits to the Hundred Trees Forest, while Shiyan made jokes in between. Even though another woman, whom Shiyan didn't know, kept silent with a cold face, the atmosphere didn't seem too stiff and boring.

There were already quite a few guests sitting in the restaurant at this time, when suddenly a group of people walked in from outside.

The leader was a man who looked to be in his thirties. He was handsome, with his hair combed very shiny, as if waxed. He was also dressed very elegantly. His snow-white robe, coupled with his fair skin, made people feel bright, clean and comfortable. The wide sleeves of his robe were embroidered with silver threads into patterns, which sparkled when he swung.

Following behind him were seven young men, all of whom looked to be around 25 years old. Their attire was different from that of the leading man. They were wearing neat bright yellow robes with two flying swords embroidered on the cuffs. Their robe was not as gorgeous and noble as the robe worn by the middle-aged man in front.

Zhongtong Jianmen! This is someone from Zhongtong Jianmen!

"The leader is the disciple of the law enforcement elder, Zhong Yue, who has reached the ninth level of foundation building!" Mingxiang whispered to Shi Yan.

"Zhong Yue!" Shi Yan was stunned. After killing Zhong Ming, he went to check and found out that he had a brother in Zhongtong Jianmen named Zhong Yue. Could this be this guy?

Shi Yan looked at Zhong Yue cautiously, and Zhong Yue happened to look over, glanced at them with disdain, and went up to the second floor of the restaurant.

Shi Yan felt relieved, it seemed that he didn't know that he had killed his brother.

The second floor of the restaurant was where people lived. Zhong Yue went upstairs, while the other seven men stayed on the first floor and found a seat.

Shi Yan and his group were dressed casually and looked no different from ordinary people, but these people were much more ostentatious, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were from Zhongtong Jianmen.

Zhongtong Jianmen, the overlord of the Zimu Liuhua Domain, is not comparable to the small sects like Huajian Sect, so the owner of the restaurant recognized them as soon as they came in. The owner hurriedly greeted them, nodding and bowing in an indescribably polite manner. Even if these cultivators were not as good as him, he did not dare to be careless. Although they were low in cultivation, they had a good sect as their backer!

"Those girls are pretty good-looking, boss." One of the fat guys sat down, staring at Shi Yan with his small eyes, looking at the four beauties in amazement.

He didn't lower his voice to begin with, and once he spoke, not only Shi Yan and the others, but the entire first floor could hear it clearly. Only the disciples of Zhongtong Jianmen were so unscrupulous.

The women looked slightly unhappy and glared fiercely at the fat man who was speaking.

"Don't cause trouble!" Shi Yan said softly while drinking tea.

After hearing what Shi Yan said, the woman who had been silent the whole time snorted coldly, "Coward!"

Shi Yan glanced at her and didn't care.

"Zi'er!" Mingxiang complained and said, "Shi Yan is right. We shouldn't cause trouble outside. It's more important to do business."

Unexpectedly, the discussion over there became more and more heated!

"I haven't seen such good stuff in a long time. Hehe, if we throw a few of these women onto the bed together, I guess you and I won't want to get off after playing with them for so long!"

"Yeah, the female disciples in the sect are not very pretty. I didn't expect to be so lucky today. I can see four top-notch girls together in a place like this."

"Haha, she's so pretty, so the sound of her moaning must be nice!"

The woman named Zi'er had an extremely ugly expression on her face. Although Huajian Sect was a small sect, everyone was respectful to the disciples in Huajian Sect. How could she have heard such words? She was about to rush up to teach him a lesson, but she felt the table shake, and the person sitting opposite suddenly disappeared, leaving only a voice in the air, "Damn!"

"It's going to be a good show!" Ye Yier clapped her hands and said happily.

Zi'er didn't understand what she meant, but she heard a series of slapping sounds in her ears, which sounded like the sound of a slap in the face.

The seven young men from Zhongtong Jianmen were chatting enthusiastically when they suddenly felt a gust of wind in their ears. A big hand appeared in front of them. The big hand was very fast, and slapped each of them hard. They seemed to be hit by a huge impact force and were slapped away and fell to the ground.

Several people were stunned by the sudden slap. Not only them, but also other customers turned their heads due to the huge slap. They saw that everyone from Zhongtong Jianmen had a red five-finger mark on their face. The bright red five-finger mark looked as if it had just been branded with an iron, and it was still bleeding.

They covered their faces and screamed loudly: "Who, who, who hit us... bastard!"

Because his mouth was swollen and his speech was unclear, the last sentence sounded like "Who beat us bastards?"

All of a sudden, everyone on the first floor burst into laughter. This scene was really too funny!

Shi Yan had already sat back in his seat, drinking tea slowly from the cup, as if he had never left his seat.

"Shi Yan, you are so mean. This slap must hurt so much!" Ye Yier laughed, "But I like it, hehe."

Mingxiang stroked her forehead and shook her head, "Just now you told everyone not to be impulsive, but it turns out you are the most impulsive one! You were telling yourself not to be impulsive, right?"

Shi Yan chuckled, "Mingxiang, you can't hide anything from you. These bastards deserve to be beaten. They dare to say such things about us fairies who are as beautiful as angels."

"You're the only one who keeps talking nonsense!" Although they said so, everyone felt really happy in their hearts.

Zi'er looked at Shi Yan with a red face and didn't say anything. She felt her face a little hot. When she thought about how she had misunderstood him and called him a coward, her face became hot.

"Who is it? Who dares to hit us... bastard!" Those people still don't know who hit them, and they stare at the surroundings and shout.

Their shouts caused everyone to burst into laughter again. Ye Yier burst out laughing, "Why are these people so funny!"

"Haha, all bastards and turtle sons are like this!" Shi Yan looked at those people and said with a smile.

"Haha, this is really making me laugh to death." After hearing Shi Yan's words, even Xiao Li couldn't stop laughing.

Finally, those people seemed to remember that they were discussing those women just now, and then they were slapped. So the most suspicious ones were those women. After thinking clearly, they walked towards Shi Yan's table together.

Seeing them coming aggressively, Shi Yan laughed disdainfully, "These bastards and sons of bitches are not that stupid."

"Were you the ones just now?" The leader was a tall man with a rough voice.

Shi Yan and the others rubbed their ears and ignored it.

Seeing that these people ignored his words, the man was furious and kicked the chair leg under Shi Yan's crotch, and yelled: "Damn it, didn't you hear me when I asked you a question?"

It was just an ordinary wooden chair. Once one of the legs was broken, Shi Yan would naturally not be able to sit steadily. At the same time that the man kicked out, Shi Yan moved.

Although Shi Yan usually had a good temper in Huajian Sect and smiled at everyone he met, to be honest, Shi Yan's temper was actually very bad. The obscene words and filthy language of this group of people made Shi Yan feel angry. Facing the provocation of the other party, how could he let go of such an opportunity?

With a dull thud, the man from Zhongtong Jianmen felt as if he had kicked an iron plate, and his entire calf was numb from the shock. Then, Shi Yan slapped him in the face.

The man's face changed drastically and he raised his hands to hold Shi Yan's hands, but who knew that his hands were completely shaken away by the spiritual power attached to Shi Yan's palm, and that palm slapped him hard in the face. Before, it was the left cheek, but now it was the right cheek, two red handprints were very symmetrical, one on the left and one on the right, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

Although the man was tall and strong, he was hit by Shi Yan's palm and his whole body was bent backwards, like a boneless person, and then he was blown away. Fortunately, the person next to him was quick and caught him, otherwise he would have been thrown out of the door.

This slap made the whole restaurant excited. Who were those people? They were disciples of Zhongtong Jianmen. How could someone dare to slap them so nakedly? Doesn't this mean that they don't take Zhongtong Jianmen seriously? And according to the handprints on the left and right sides of the man's face, the one who slapped him must be this young man.

"Well, you bastard, how can I not hear you when you are so loud? You ask such a question, tell me yourself, are you asking for a beating?"