518 Fang Xia Fei

"Ruolan!"

Ye Kong almost exclaimed!

The shadow, the independent crowd, is like a dark orchid blooming in the hustle and bustle of the crowd, so moving, graceful. 】

No thought, no consideration. Ye Kong rushed towards the door of the restaurant almost reflexively. It's so unexpected, it's been five years, are you okay?

The small streets with arched cornices, the roads paved with bluestone slabs, the busy pedestrians, the shuttles, so many unfamiliar faces......

And in Ye Kong's eyes, there was only the back of the white-clothed one.

She was surrounded by many male and female disciples of the Elixir Mountain, but Ye Kong felt that the loneliness in her heart, the loneliness in the crowd, that was the real loneliness.

"Ruolan ......" Ye Kong didn't call out, reason drowned out his voice, and he only put persistence and eagerness in his eyes.

He watched quietly like this, looking at the familiar slender back, walking farther and farther...... His heart is struggling, follow up, find a chance to contact her!

To go or not to go?

But at this moment, there was a bang on the upper floor of the restaurant, and the spiritual power swayed, and the entire restaurant seemed to be shaken, and all the monks who were eating downstairs stood up.

"Hmmm", "Whew", "Whew".

Countless spiritual shields were opened at this moment, and the monks downstairs were all wrapped in various shields, and some even took out magic weapons.

The war is imminent, and the grass and trees are all soldiers.

Ye Kong turned his head to take a look, and then hurriedly looked at Lian Ruolan's back again.

Wait for me, one day, I will be able to stand in front of you!

"Get down!" another shout from inside the building, and then a little monk in the Qi refining period was kicked downstairs.

Looking at it again, this little monk was wearing gray clothes, and he turned out to be the second junior in the shop, and he was the one who served Ye Kong's table.

Xiao Er fell down the stairs, he was also a monk, and he was not injured. However, he turned over, but quickly knelt down at the bottom of the stairs and cried upstairs, "Uncle Fang, don't fight, it's all my fault, don't fight, it's all my fault......"

Ye Kong was puzzled, only to see Ye Xin flying down, and shouted at the kneeling and kowtowing to the little er, "Useless thing! What's wrong with you? Obviously, he is bullying others, come, like a man, stand up! If you are not afraid of low cultivation, you are afraid that you will lose your bloodiness and spine!"

At this moment, Ye Kong didn't have the heart to look at Lian Ruolan, so he hurriedly walked in.

Seeing Ye Xin say these words, he was very pleased. Ye Xin has also grown up, and he is no longer the wreck who was forced to kneel by Ye Feng, he can also tell others loudly to stand like a man.

However, not everyone is a manufacturable material, the little second is still kneeling, pleading with Ye Xin, "Senior, don't say it, they are the best among the second generation of disciples of our Mixed Yuan Sect, Senior Uncle Fang is the personal disciple of the ancestor of the family, even if he kills me, I don't dare to resist......" After Xiao Er finished speaking, he quickly kowtowed and said, "Senior, if you want to help me, just leave quickly, give them the private room, you are not Uncle Fang's opponent!"

"What's going on?" Ye Kong walked over and asked.

Ye Xin saw Ye Kong coming, and hurriedly told him what had just happened.

It turned out that as soon as Ye Kong left, the Uncle Fang of the Mixed Yuan Sect came, and the guy came in and said that this was the room he had set. Xiao Er denied that he was undecided, and the surname Fang became angry, and attacked Xiao Er in front of everyone in the Cloud Fu Sect.

In fact, his attack was fake, and the stirring up of the meal was real, and he flew Xiao Erda to the table at once, and suddenly the wine and food on the table flew sideways.

The theory of Yun Fuzong and the others and the surnamed Fang, I didn't expect this kid to rely on this to be his land, and let a group of junior disciples surround Yun Fuzong and others, and even teased Huang Zixuan.

Yun Fu Sect and the others had such a bird spirit, Cao Junfeng and one of the monks bombarded each other, and the two sides were at a stalemate, and that Uncle Fang took Xiao Er to anger and kicked him downstairs again.

"The hospitality of the Mixed Yuan Sect is quite special. Ye Kong snorted coldly and strode upstairs.

Upstairs, the eight foundation-building monks of the Mixed Yuan Sect were confronting the Yunfu Sect and the others, and behind the eight foundation-building monks, there was a monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection and another monk who was in the late stage of foundation building.

The foundation building Dacheng smiled and said, "Brother Wang, you don't have any seafood to eat in Spirit Beast Mountain, Ha Luha, wait until you get rid of these cloud rune sect crumbs, and then we will have a good time." ”

The Spirit Beast Mountain monk in the late stage of foundation building was a little worried and asked, "What ......is this?" It's okay, in case the Cloud Fu Sect ......"

"Hey, don't worry, what about the Cloud Fu Sect? If you come to the Mixed Yuan Sect, you will be subject to the rules of the Mixed Yuan Sect, my Xia Fei is the first big disciple of the Mixed Yuan Sect and the first disciple of the second generation, this thing is not handled properly, wouldn't it be a weak reputation if it is rumored?" Fang Xia Fei patted his chest, and shouted at the Cloud Fu Sect and the others, "This meal is free, you guys hurry up, if you want to (4) stay, let the female cultivator in yellow stay, follow Fang Mou, if you want the spirit stone to have, you want to be very majestic, you want to double cultivate to ensure that you are cool to the end, you want to ......"

"I want your mother!" Ye Kong, who walked in, was furious and raised his hand with a wave.

Claw of the Mountain!

The claw of Lushan appeared out of thin air, a big slap, unguardable, and it spun like Fang Xia Feiluo.

Rumble!

Fang Xiafei hit the wall before he stopped. He was furious, and he originally wanted to show it in front of his friends in Spirit Beast Mountain, but who knew that after suffering such a big loss, the talisman spiritual shield was scattered, and his body was also injured.

What made him stand the most was that his face was hot and obviously swollen.

If you are slapped in public and have a swollen face, how will you mix it up in the future? Will you be the first person to build the foundation in the Mixed Yuan Sect in the future?

Battle! There is only one battle! A foundation is built with three layers, what are you crazy!

Fang Xiafei's standing intent soared, his arms were stretched, his five fingers were like hooks, and the mixed yuan force directly swung away. Come on, I don't know whether I am alive or dead, let you know that the only one in the Dao Mixed Yuan Sect, the power of the Ice and Fire Twin Spirit Roots!

"Mixed Yuan Sect, Fang Xia Fei, Fake Dan Monk!" Fang Xia Fei roared from his own registration.

"Fake Dan Monk, isn't it just the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, do you think it sounds good?" Ye Kong sneered.

"You have built a foundation of three layers, and you dare to ridicule a foundation building Great Perfection monk!" Fang Xia Fei roared sharply.

Anger, the anger from the bottom of my heart is burning! Fang Xiafei is already mad! If a monk is sarcastic about me, it's okay!

But you, no!

Fang Xiafei's arms were spread, like the five fingers of an eagle's claws opened suddenly, and then clenched! The monks of the Mixed Yuan Sect couldn't help but retreat, they were familiar with Fang Xiafei, and they knew that he was going to make a big move.

Those monks squinted at the black-faced monk with their eyes, and they despised it in their hearts, if you can't cultivate, don't come out and embarrass people, and provoke the first person in our Mixed Yuan Sect to build the foundation. What happened to you...... Only death!

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