The bearded and the long-faced man both frowned, and the people in the hall looked at this side.

"Oh! I'm really sorry, I've pierced the wrong place." Ye Wutian said and pulled off the silver needle from the fat man's hand.

The fat man's eyes lit up, he moved his left arm and said happily: "Brother, I, my hands are conscious again."

Ye Wutian continued, "Actually, I was going to insert this hand." As he said that, he inserted the silver needle in his hand into the fat man's right arm, and the fat man's right arm immediately dropped.

The fat man cried and shouted, "Big Brother, my right arm is unconscious again."

"Brother, this kid is not simple." The man with a long face said with a serious expression.

The bearded man slammed the table violently and shouted, "Good boy, you plotted against my third brother first, and now you hurt my fourth brother again. Today I can't spare you." As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and walked towards Ye Wutian with great momentum.

"Brother, if you want to hit me with your fist, I advise you to give up this idea. Although your fist is very hard, it is definitely not as hard as mine." Ye Wutian reminded with a smile.

"Hmph! Stop scaring people, let's see if I'm going to beat you up all over the ground today!" As he spoke, the bearded man rushed to Ye Wutian, picked up his fist and smashed Ye Wutian's face.

However, just halfway through the fist, the bearded man suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his fist. When he retracted his fist, he saw that a silver needle was inserted on his head.

"Ah!" The bearded man immediately screamed with his fist in his arms.

"I have reminded you that your fist is not as hard as my needle." Ye Wutian said with a smile.

The three brothers were hit one after another, and the man with a long face was very wise and did not dare to attack rashly.

Although Ye Wutian did not use any obvious moves, a discerning person was enough to see the clues.

This bearded man is still a mid-stage master of Xuan Realm. No matter how bad he is, he will never suffer a loss at the hands of an ordinary person with no cultivation.

In anger, the bearded man gritted his teeth and pulled out the needle on his fist, then roared, picked up a chair and smashed Ye Wutian in front of him.

Ye Wutian did not dodge, but raised his right hand and grabbed the chair lightly.

The bearded man pushed the chair, but the chair was still motionless. But then, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful force coming from the chair. This force hit his hand, forcing him to fall backwards.

Seeing the bearded man retreating quickly towards him, Wan Zhixuan subconsciously raised her hands and pushed her to block her. However, when the bearded man hit her hand, she felt a pain in her arm, and then she was knocked out of the chair, and she fell heavily to the ground, and she also let out a cry of pain in her mouth.

In the hall, many people showed shocked expressions, including the gray-haired old man in the corner, who was able to knock two mid-stage masters of the Xuan Realm away in a row. This force is not simple.

Before the pain could go away, Wan Zhixuan got up from the ground angrily, pointed at Ye Wutian and scolded: "You bastard, I think you clearly did it on purpose."

Ye Wutian put down the chair in his hand, sat down leisurely, and said with a smile: "The beauty is such a bad word. It's obviously just a coincidence. How can you blame me?"

"Cousin, look at him bullying me." Wan Zhixuan also knew that the guy in front of her was difficult to deal with, so she quickly acted coquettishly at Wan Shijie.

"Cousin, I think it's just an accident. Besides, you haven't been hurt, so let's forget it." As he said that, Wan Shijie looked at Ye Wutian again, narrowed his eyes, and said in his heart: "Is this kid using some special method to hide his cultivation?" Since he couldn't see the other party's cultivation, there were only two possibilities: the first is that the other party's cultivation is far above him; the second is that the other party used a special method to hide his cultivation. Wan Shijie didn't think that Ye Wutian's cultivation would be far above him, after all, Ye Wutian was too young.

"It's still this brother who understands the truth." Ye Wutian praised with a smile.

Wan Zhixuan could only sit back to her seat angrily, and glared at Ye Wutian from time to time.

The bearded man struggled to get up from the ground and suffered two losses in a row. Even if he is stupid, he has to learn to be smart. He glared at Ye Wutian fiercely, then greeted the three brothers and left the hotel in disappointment.

Ye Wutian moved his chair and sat back to the table. After waiting for a while, the waiter brought the dishes up.

Just as he was picking up the chopsticks, an old man's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Young man, wealth is not revealed. If you carry a treasure like this, wouldn't it be a group of thieves who can take it away?" The voice was very light, almost only Ye Wutian could hear it.

Ye Wutian subconsciously looked back and saw the old man sitting in the corner of the hall before walking behind him. He did not look at Ye Wutian, but walked straight towards the gate, as if he was not the one who just spoke.

After the old man reminded him, Ye Wutian suddenly realized that it was really a bit silly to carry this Red Flame Sword like this.

Just imagine, when you arrive in this martial arts land, you don’t need to be wrapped in cloth. But when you wrap your Red Flame Sword like this, you are clearly telling others that the one you carry is not an ordinary weapon. Since it is not an ordinary weapon, it is probably a treasure.

In this martial arts world, treasures are objects coveted by all practitioners, and if you are not careful, you will be snatched away.

Seeing that the old man had already walked away, Ye Wutian sent a message to him and thanked him: "Thank you for the reminder of the old man."

Hearing the voice transmission, the old man's steps were obviously stopped, but he still did not look back. After a moment of stay, he walked out of the hotel.

After the old man left, Ye Wutian secretly glanced into the hall and saw several pairs of greedy eyes.

"It seems we have to leave as soon as possible." Ye Wutian thought to himself, and then he started to eat quickly.

After eating, Ye Wutian threw down his money and hurriedly left the hotel.

Just as Ye Wutian walked out of the hotel, five people immediately stood up in the hall and followed.

Ye Wutian had already noticed the five people secretly following behind him. These five people, one in the early stage of the Earth Realm, two in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, and two in the middle stage of the Xuan Realm, needless to think about it, they must have come to carry this Red Flame Sword on his back.

After knowing the other party's purpose, Ye Wutian walked straight outside the town. He planned to take the five people to the remote forest outside the town and then fight back.

The five of them naturally did not expect Ye Wutian to be a tiger in sheepskin. Seeing him walking outside the town, the five of them quickly followed. They were also thinking about waiting for the other party to take action before taking action.

He led these five guys into a jungle and advanced for a while. Seeing that the trees were lush and there was no trace of people, it was an excellent place for killing and catching treasures. So Ye Wutian stopped.

Since they had arrived in such a desolate place, the five people did not hide anymore. They blatantly rushed to Ye Wutian and blocked his retreat.

The strong man in the head is a middle-aged man with a stern face. He is wearing a black Tai Chi suit, not very tall and not very strong, so he can only be considered a mean level. His only characteristic is baldness.

The bald man opened his mouth wide and said directly: "Boy, if you want to survive, hand over the things on your back."

Ye Wutian took off the Red Flame Sword wrapped in cloth on his back, took it in his hand and waved it twice, and asked with a smile: "What? Do you really want this thing? Then come and get it." As he said that, he handed the sword to the five people and looked generous.

The five people looked at each other in a flash. The bald man thought for a moment, and then gave a wink at the young man with a mid-stage Xuan Realm cultivation.

The young man understood and walked directly towards Ye Wutian. Of course, he didn't dare to be too careless. When he approached Ye Wutian, he slowly slowed down and stared at Ye Wutian with a cautious look on his face. When he looked at the other person's angrily smile, he felt much more at ease.

But just as he walked to Ye Wutian and reached out to get the Red Flame Sword, Ye Wutian raised his hand and a silver needle pierced into his heart.

"Ah!~" the young man screamed, fell back two steps, and then fell to the ground with a "bang". After a while, there was no movement. He must have been dead.

Seeing this scene, the other four people took a step back in panic.

"This kid is very good at playing needles, please be careful." The bald man reminded the three of them.

Ye Wutian still had a smile on his face. He carried the Red Flame Sword wrapped in his hand on his shoulder and said to the four of them: "Let me tell you clearly that this piece of cloth is indeed a treasure, and it is also a very powerful treasure. As long as you have the ability to come and take it, it will be yours."

Hearing Ye Wutian admit it, the four of them all had a look of greed.

"Everyone goes together, I don't believe this kid has three heads and six arms!" The bald man ordered.

As he said that, the four of them immediately rushed towards Ye Wutian and surrounded him. The guy with a mid-stage Xuan Realm cultivation knew that his cultivation was insufficient, so he took out a dagger to increase his attack power.

Ye Wutian tied the Red Flame Sword back to his back, then glanced at the four people around him, and said, "Brother, I have practiced a new set of boxing skills recently, and I don't know how powerful it is. Today I'm going to try it out."

The four of them were obviously very cautious. With the lessons learned from the past, they would not dare to take action rashly.

Seeing that these four people were constantly circling around him and did not dare to attack, Ye Wutian said depressedly: "You are trying to make me faint before taking action?"

The four of them were sweating wildly, but no one dared to take the lead in launching an attack.

"Okay! If you don't take action, then I will take action, let you taste the power of your elder brother's Overlord Fist." As he said that, Ye Wutian's eyes turned and locked on the guy holding a dagger.

Ye Wutian smiled strangely, "Then let's take you first. The first level of the Overlord Fist is called "Rampant Domineering". Remember that you died under this move. If you go to the underworld, don't answer it if you ask."
Chapter completed!