Outside Zhen Gourmet Square.
As soon as Ning Ruan landed, two figures flew in front of her and landed at her feet.
"puff……"
The two people who were knocked away spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ning Ruan quickly dodged.
The two people who had just spurted out blood: "..."
The moment they raised their heads, the two of them suddenly saw the face of the person coming.
After a moment of silence, a touch of excited hope suddenly appeared in their angry and desperate eyes:
"Sister Ning!"
White clothes and blue belts are the attire of the inner sect of the Chitian Sect.
In addition to these two people, there were three others fighting with others in front, but they were obviously about to lose.
"What's going on?" Ning Ruan looked at the two of them and asked directly.
"Senior Sister Ning, it's them..." before he finished speaking.
Probably noticing the situation here, a young man holding a fan smiled and cast a provocative look towards this side:
"They call you senior sister, so you are also an inner disciple of the Chitian Sect?"
"No." She is a direct descendant!
"..." The young man was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look that said, "Don't try to lie to me, I have already seen through you." "Whether you are or not, it is your junior brothers who want to humiliate my junior sister first, and we will naturally give them to you." They are taught a lesson."
As he spoke, he suddenly held his fan and waved it towards the Scarlet Sky Sect disciples who were still fighting over there, and saw a white light mixed with a rich ice aura suddenly attacking a Scarlet Sky Sect disciple.
Ning Ruan raised her eyes slightly.
The next moment.
The black sword box flew out and blocked the disciple.
The white light struck the sword box, as if it had been swallowed up, without any reaction.
Several people in the fight subconsciously stopped.
The young man looked at Ning Ruan in disbelief:
"You...how could you..."
A Fourth Realm disciple's sword box actually blocked his Hengyun Fan?
Ning Ruan ignored him and turned to look at the two disciples who were helping each other to get up. Then he glanced at the three disciples who had just stopped:
"Is what he said true?"
"No, Senior Sister Ning!" The disciple who spoke looked sad and angry, pointing angrily at the weak and pitiful-looking female cultivator behind the young man:
"We were just passing by Zhen Gourmet House and were discussing whether we should go in for a meal. Suddenly she came over and... she even winked at us. We just... looked at her a few times, but there was absolutely no offense. I just looked over out of curiosity.
Then she suddenly said that we were deceivers. This group of people didn't listen to our explanation at all, and started to take action... The Canglan Conference was coming soon, and we didn't think we had enough time. Who would be interested in seeing this woman. "
"You said it didn't mean there was no offense?" The young man who recovered from the shock looked over with a sneer.
The woman behind him also covered her mouth, pretending to be aggrieved, "Is the Chitian Sect trying to humiliate the weak like us?"
Who is the weaker one? You guys with six levels of cultivation can hurt us with just a raise of your hands, right?
The five inner disciples of the Chitian Sect were filled with grief and anger, almost to the point of vomiting blood.
Seeing more and more people gathering around, the five of them became even more desperate.
Finally, a voice like the arrival of a god came to my ears:
"What is the truth? The photo mirror has recorded it all. No matter who dares to cause trouble outside our restaurant, they must be given an account."
The person who came was Zhang Feng, the steward with a round figure and a smile like that of Maitreya Buddha.
As his words fell.
A mirror that was originally hanging under the Zhen Gourmet Shop sign flew into the air.
The scene of the previous encounter between the two groups was soon projected.
In the picture, it can be clearly seen that five inner disciples of the Chi Tian Sect are discussing whether to go in for a meal outside the Zhen Gourmet House.
It was at this time that a group of young people came.
The delicate-looking woman looked bright and beautiful in the mirror, ogling the five of them.
Probably the woman's gaze was too intense.
The five people also looked over.
Then the woman hurriedly hid behind the young man like a frightened little rabbit, and the group of people just said, "We can explain" "We don't need to listen to your explanation" We really didn't offend you junior sister, she was the one who looked at us first After the negotiation with "You are just farting, you are so damned"...
Then he started taking action directly.
The truth of the matter was instantly clear.
Zhang Feng stepped forward with a smile and clearly looked at the young people: "You guys were fighting outside our restaurant, which seriously affected our guests. How do we deal with this matter?"
The young man with an ugly face, who even wanted to die and couldn't figure out why Qingyun Prefecture Zhen Cuisine could get such a good thing as a photo mirror: "..."
He twitched the corner of his lips with difficulty, "We have misunderstood this matter. I can compensate Zhenxiufang."
He has the gold and jade talisman, so even if he pays, he doesn't have to pay too much.
Young people think well.
As for the people from Chitian Sect, he never paid attention to them from beginning to end.
Until behind him, a sudden explosion echoed through the sky.
At the same time, there was also the scream of the female cultivator.
Youth have also been affected.
But it's not serious.
The first one to bear the brunt was the female cultivator, who was suddenly thrown into a deep pit. Her defensive robes were damaged. Even if there were defensive spiritual weapons to block her, she was still shocked and her blood surged.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out.
The bystanders around him were not harmed. Even though they were just watching the fun, they kept a certain distance.
After all, the two groups were fighting before. What if they got hurt if they didn't stay away?
At this moment, everyone had happy expressions on their faces.
Only the young man and his companions who had jumped into the pit and brought the female cultivator out had faces as dark as ink.
"You...you actually hurt my junior sister?"
"Ah, didn't she frame someone first? You guys misunderstood, she couldn't, right? Is there something wrong with me blowing her up?" Ning Ruan asked back.
"No problem, Senior Sister Ning did a great job!" Five Chitian Sect disciples responded in unison.
It would be better to blow up the entire opponent.
"Senior brother..." Even if the female cultivator doesn't have to pretend to be pitiful, she looks extremely pitiful and embarrassed.
The young man's expression became obviously more ugly: "Who gave you the courage to attack my junior sister?"
"I am naturally courageous!" Ning Ruan looked calm: "You mean by saying this, you want to protect her? Or is it actually not her who framed people, but you did it deliberately?"
"..." The young man didn't understand how the other party could guess their intention in an instant.
But of course he would not admit such a thing.
Just about to speak.
Then the girl in front of her with slightly raised lips suddenly raised her hand, and several black balls were thrown directly at her.
"..." No, why do you just do it? ? ?
"Brother! Get out of the way!" The female cultivator who already knew the power of the black ball shouted in horror.
A group of eight people almost subconsciously avoided the surroundings.
But right now.
The chubby manager Zhang from Zhenfang took action.
The eight people who were about to escape suddenly had their spiritual power stagnated for a moment.
The sound of explosion came——
Everyone shunned it.
Only the eight people in the center were blown up.
Ning Ruan looked up in surprise and saw Zhang Feng smiling at him in a friendly manner.
"..." Oh, the little fat man's favor is passively owed?
Then... why don't she really ask the fourth senior brother about the possibility that he is a woman disguised as a man?
