I saw that he was stooped, his skin was yellow and his face looked haggard. He was wearing an ordinary blue gown, his right hand hung naturally, but the sleeve on the left was empty.
Lu Niang pulled up her clothes to cover her half-exposed breasts, and murmured unconsciously: "He looks quite extraordinary. Did I also make a mistake?"
As she spoke, she walked towards the door, looking back at Yan Liang from time to time as she walked.
As soon as she finished speaking, an angry shout rang out, "Stop!"
Yue'er's spiritual energy surged all over her body, her hands quickly made secrets, and a cold breath began to emanate from her body.
A long bow condensed by spiritual energy slowly took shape. The long bow was light black in color and exuded bursts of cold air. There were runes on it that flashed, making it appear mysterious and unpredictable.
Yun'er's eyes were red with anger and she roared: "Since you dare to harm my brother Yanliang, then I will take your life!"
A mini cyan feather coat appeared in the hand, and all the spiritual energy from the whole body was inputted crazily, and an astonishing aura began to emit from it.
The middle-aged man saw the two women's expressions changing slightly. He didn't know what to do for a moment and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the old man.
When Ah Qi felt these two auras, his face was solemn, and his eyes became deeper when he looked at the two women.
The old man glanced at the few people indifferently, with a sneer on his lips, "Huh, how can you have a chance to take action in front of me..."
As soon as the words fell, a wave of coercion pressed on the two women, and at the same time they slapped the protective barrier with a palm.
"ah……"
Zeng Youhui roared angrily, and all the veins in his body stood out.
A blue light and shadow disappeared in a flash, and then the palm shadow was instantly cut and dissipated by the light and shadow.
The old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and the hairs all over his body stood up. The pressure of the seventh level of the Spirit King exploded with all its strength, and then an invisible wave of air erupted from his body and rushed in all directions.
Zeng Youhui felt that his whole body was carrying a huge weight, but Chong Biao could not move. He could not help but turn pale, and there was a faint wisp of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
The Hidden Flying Sword appeared several feet away, and its speed had become very slow, but he still gritted his teeth, resisting the pressure while controlling the Hidden Flying Sword with all his strength.
Yue'er was suppressed by the sudden increase in pressure and could not move at all, and the ensuing air wave hit her body.
Her face paled slightly and was covered by a cyan light and shadow.
Before Yun'er could fully arouse Qing Yuyi, she rushed over to support her, "Sister Yue'er, are you okay?"
Yue'er shook her head, looked at the light curtain that was about to break, bit her lips, and with a thought, an arrow slowly condensed in front of her eyes.
As soon as the arrow appeared, it seemed that all the spiritual energy in her body was taken away, and her already pale face suddenly became even more ugly.
But even so, the arrow has not yet condensed into shape.
She made a sudden gesture with her hands and began to recite an incomprehensible spell.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy in the entire inn surged violently, and they gathered towards the arrows.
But as the arrows continued to condense, her face became more and more ugly. This was obviously because her spiritual power was not enough to control this move.
Yun'er held up the light screen and looked at her with worry. She gritted her teeth and continued to arouse the cyan feather coat.
The old man looked at the several people struggling to support themselves with all their strength, and sneered, "You guys are like ants still trying to fight me. If it weren't for the master's order, you guys would have been reduced to a pile of rubbish. Why don't you get out of here?" !”
Ah Qi looked at him and shook his head, "You are becoming more and more irritable..."
At this moment, a voice came out from the light curtain, "You are just a useless person. Where does your sense of superiority come from..."
Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to be ringing in my mind and could be heard very clearly.
The field suddenly fell into silence, and everyone's reactions were different. Yue'er stopped kneading, and then the condensed arrows suddenly dissipated, and her expression slowly recovered.
Yun'er smiled at the corner of her mouth and did not continue to activate the cyan feather coat, but just maintained the current protective light curtain.
Zeng Youhui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, moved a step to the side, and revealed the figure behind him who had stepped out of the light curtain. ,
"Do you really want to die, kid?"
The old man's face was full of anger, and all the pressure of the seventh level of the Spirit King was concentrated on him.
A cold light flashed in Yanliang's eyes, and he kept walking forward. As he lifted his steps, the weight of standing on one foot made the ground sink.
Even so, it didn't affect him at all. His footwork never sluggished for a moment and seemed very relaxed.
The old man's eyes were full of horror. He had seen countless strong men, but he had never seen anyone so young who could resist his pressure.
Ah Qi stared at the young man closely, feeling a power in him that even made her heart palpitate, and her slouched body suddenly stood up straight.
He hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said: "Please forgive this young hero for his recklessness. I will apologize to you on his behalf. You can stay here and all expenses will be waived..."
The old man raised his one arm and pointed at Ah Qi, snorted coldly: "Huh, Ah Qi, don't be a good person. When did I ask you to apologize for me? Although this kid has some strength, if you want to defeat me That’s also impossible.”
Although the old man spoke harshly, his tone of voice was obviously different, and the way he looked at Yanliang was also different from before.
Ah Qi shook his head and spoke to Yan Liang via message, "He once went to the ancient battlefield with the master. He suffered a huge setback, which led to a drastic change in his personality, but he never killed anyone until the end. , and please, for my master’s sake, don’t argue with him..."
As he spoke, he looked at the golden plaque.
Yan Liang also knew that the old man had no murderous intent, and the sword intention on the plaque was indeed of great help to him, otherwise he would have already taken action with all his strength at this moment.
He glanced at the old man again and replied through a message: "He has been on the ancient battlefield, which makes me admire him very much. I don't have to argue with him, but it's the same as the other. He insulted my woman and brothers, and also treated them If I take action, he must personally apologize. But you can rest assured that I will act in a measured way..."
There was an unexplained look on Ah Qi's face. Although he didn't know what the young man had to do, he said that it was enough to defeat him.
Looking back at the old man, he couldn't help but sigh slightly and said: "Hey, it's time for him to change his character. It might be a good thing if you can defeat him..."
Yanliang nodded towards Ah Qi, looked at the old man and said, "Since you are so proud, do you dare to go out and fight with me?"
The old man laughed loudly and said: "Haha, after decades, you are still the first person who dares to talk to me like this. Why don't I dare? Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, passed through the gate and flew into the sky.
Yan Liang nodded to his companions, "You guys recover first, and I will let him apologize to you..."
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