While everyone was drinking wine, a cold voice suddenly sounded from outside the tavern.

That's the guard watching the night.

The leader had one arm hanging down weakly, as if he had been seriously injured.

If you look closely, you will see that this person is an old acquaintance.

It was none other than the Lord of Qutan, the Lord of Qutan who failed to show off in the Lord's Mansion and had one of his arms crippled by Ye Luo!

After that incident, Yan Wuwei deprived him of his status as city lord and demoted him to the rank of commander of the bodyguards.

In his opinion, all this is because of Ye Luo.

Although he didn't know Ye Luo's last name, Ye Luo's appearance was deeply etched in his mind!

"It's you! I can't believe that you dare to appear in Qutan City!"

Sure enough, when he looked at Ye Luo, he recognized Ye Luo almost immediately!

However, Ye Luo and others are now hiding their auras, making it difficult for him to see their cultivation for the moment.

That's right. Who can breathe out when drinking? It's not a fight.

"Who are you?"

Seeing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows. He felt that the person opposite looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"You don't remember me? Very good. If you drink during the curfew, come with us!"

Hearing this, the Lord of Qutan City was even more angry.

One of his arms was crippled by Ye Luo, and now Ye Luo actually says that he doesn't recognize him.

But then again, he didn't know what Ye Luo's name was, so it was a tie.

According to Qutan City Lord's idea, Ye Luo will be captured today, and when he returns to the dungeon, he will be tortured to take revenge.

"You said we should just take a trip?"

Seeing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and became a little angry.

Have a good drink, why are you causing so much trouble?

Who really has a good temper?

"You fell into my hands today and you still want to be arrogant? I'm not afraid to tell you clearly. Even if the Eighteenth Prince is here now, I will still arrest you!"

Seeing Ye Luo's appearance, the Lord of Qutan City became furious and shouted immediately.

As for what he said, it can be regarded as the truth.

The eighteenth prince Yan Wuwei is no longer favored by Emperor Yan, and his prestige has plummeted.

Perhaps even the current Lord of Qutan City would not give Yan Wuwei face.

"I remembered, it turned out to be you!"

Hearing the Lord of Qutan City mention Yan Wuwei, Ye Luo reacted.

"As long as you know, let's capture him without any effort!"

"It's not that I'm undermining your self-confidence. With just a few of you, it's a bit of a fantasy to want to catch me, isn't it?"

Ye Luo frowned and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Are you kidding me? Ye Luo's fighting power is as strong as three half-saints.

Not to mention the few guards like you, even if all the soldiers in the city come, they won't be able to catch Ye Luo and the others.

"Believe it or not, as long as I give the order, the army of monks in the city will surround you. No matter how powerful you are, you will be captured!"

Hearing this, the Lord of Qutan City smiled coldly, seeming to be very confident.

"Believe it or not, I'll let you shout as much as you want, but your news will never get out of this tavern?"

Ye Luo raised his brows, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"I really can't cry until I see the coffin!"

Hearing this, the Lord of Qutan City smiled coldly and immediately pulled out the jade jade tablet from his waist.

At this time, as long as he gives the order, within ten breaths, the army of monks in the city will surround the tavern.

In his opinion, Ye Luo will be unable to escape by then!
Chapter completed!