Chapter 110

Before Ye Yu could speak,

Zhang Yin immediately said: "Brother Ye's wives are all as beautiful as fairies,

rare in this world."

"Oh, is that so?"

A competitive spirit immediately arose in the little beggar's heart.

He immediately stood up and said: "Brother Ye, wait for me for a moment, I'm going out."

After speaking, he left the private room.

After he left,

Zhang Yin immediately asked: "Brother Ye, what is the background of this guy?

If you say he has no money, he throws out gold leaves.

If you say he has money, he is ragged and is just a beggar."

Ye Yu shook his head slightly: "You cannot judge a person only by their appearance.

Just the fact that he could make the comparison between Qiao Feng and Guo Jing

is enough to prove that this person is not simple.

You, be a little more polite to him."

Zhang Yin curled his lips.

It really wasn't that he wasn't polite,

but that the little beggar didn't stop when it came to mocking people.

Even if he wanted to be polite, he couldn't be.

The fourth floor of the Drunken Immortal Tower was for guest rooms.

After the little beggar came out of the private room,

he turned and asked for a guest room,

and ordered the waiter to buy a set of women's clothes and send them over.

Soon,

when the guest room door opened,

a fresh, refined, and spirited beautiful young girl walked out,

making the eyes of the guests downstairs go straight.

Huang Rong twisted a strand of her hair with her hand,

thinking to herself: Brother Ye, I want to see if I compare to the wives in your home.

Just as Huang Rong was about to go downstairs,

she suddenly heard a pleasant sound of a flute.

Huang Rong's expression changed drastically,

and she hurriedly called the waiter: "Tell Ye Yu in the private room on the third floor that his beggar friend had something to do and left first,

and will visit another day."

The waiter was suddenly shocked in his heart.

He had already recognized that the dress Huang Rong was wearing was the one he had just bought on the street.

Could it be?

Before the waiter could think more,

Huang Rong had already leaped

and arrived on the first floor.

Just as she walked out of the gate of the Drunken Immortal Tower,

she suddenly saw a middle-aged, handsome man holding a jade flute.

Huang Rong hurriedly called out prettily: "Daddy."

"Hmm!"

Huang Yaoshi kept a straight face,

put his hands behind his back, and said: "Do you still have me, this daddy, in your eyes?

I told you that the Jianghu is dangerous and there are many bad people, yet you still secretly ran out of Taohuadao."

Huang Rong looked aggrieved: "I just felt stifled on the island.

But I promise daddy I won't run away again.

Daddy, don't be angry, okay?"

As a veteran daughter-slave,

he had absolutely no resistance to the three words "okay?"

Huang Yaoshi immediately nodded.

The father and daughter walked toward the outside of the city.

On the way,

they accidentally met Guo Jing.

In this comprehensive martial arts world,

the relationships and ages of the characters had changed.

Guo Jing was already middle-aged,

while Huang Rong was only in her prime.

And Guo Jing did not know Huang Rong, having only met Huang Yaoshi once.

Seeing a senior in the Wu Lin,

Guo Jing immediately cupped his hands and said: "Junior greets Huang Yaoshi."

His words were respectful,

but his gaze was constantly sizing up Huang Rong.

Before,

Guo Jing had never believed in love at first sight,

but today, he believed it.

The moment he saw Huang Rong,

Guo Jing fell in love with her at first sight.

Huang Yaoshi had roamed the Jianghu for decades,

and at a glance, he saw the look in Guo Jing's eyes.

He immediately said to Huang Rong: "Look, I told you there are many bad people in the Jianghu.

Stay away from these people in the future." ===== CHAPTER 111 =====

Stay away from these people in the future."