Another guard next to him saw that the situation was wrong, and while Tang Qianyu was talking, he sneaked towards the inner courtyard of the Wuhun Hall branch.

But before he could take two steps, he only felt his body suddenly fall at a rapid speed, and he made close contact with the ground.

Tang Qianyu grabbed his feet and pushed him to the position of the guard before, and a little mockery flashed in his eyes.

Some passers-by on the street came to see the excitement, and some were afraid of implicating themselves, so they saw it from a distance and left, but this is only a minority, according to the hatred of the rich of most civilians, so the picture of beating people in front of a big force like Wuhun Hall is not something that can be seen casually.

The sound here was very loud, and after a while, a group of people came to the branch of the Martial Spirit Palace, led by an old man in white who was a little rickety, he seemed to be walking very slowly, but he arrived in front of Tang Qianyu in an instant, and there was a faint spiritual pressure on his body, not angry.

The old man in white snorted coldly, and the spiritual pressure on his body suddenly increased, attacking Tang Qianyu.

Tang Qianyu had already experienced this kind of thing in Qiandaoliu and other powerhouses, and he didn't know how many times stronger than the old man in front of him.

Of course, Tang Qianyu wouldn't care about this spiritual pressure, but he could resist it, which didn't mean that Xiao Ke on the left hand side could also bear it.

Without thinking, he took two steps back, looked at the old man in front of him like a torch, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed.

Fortunately, his spiritual pressure was only aimed at himself, otherwise, Tang Qianyu would have been impatient to make a move.

Scanning the spiritual power as thin as a cow's hair, it is roughly estimated that the soul power of this old man is above level sixty, and his breath is strong, not at all like the state of twilight, it seems that it is not piled up by medicine.

This bone is a bit hard to gnaw!

If it weren't for the fact that he might not be able to beat him, Tang Qianyu would have beaten him like he had just beaten those two guards.

Staring closely at the white-clothed old man in front of him, Tang Qianyu didn't dare to relax in the slightest, this was his experience of fighting for so long.

Never underestimate your opponent, otherwise, you will definitely lose badly.

The old man in white looked indifferent, glanced at Tang Qianyu indifferently, and was just about to turn around to leave, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw the royal token pinned to Xiao Xueke's waist, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a playful smile was fleeting on his old face.

But this smile gave Tang Qianyu a different meaning, this person is very dangerous.

In front of the door of the Martial Spirit Hall, except for Tang Qianyu, everyone only felt that their eyes were flickering, and the old man in white disappeared in front of everyone.

Tang Qianyu once again showed a shocked expression, the space department, he really captured the power of the spatial attribute when the old man in white left just now, although it was simply different from the spatial law on the evil elder!

However, the possessor of a martial soul of the space system is recorded in the ancient books of the past dynasties as a powerful person with extremely talented talents, and it seems that he has another reason to go to the eyes of ice and fire - to recruit the strongest people in the world.

"You two, attack the people of my Martial Soul Hall for no reason, and offend the majesty of my Martial Soul Palace, hehe, it seems that I, Lin Zhiqiang, am going to educate you two today. After the old man in white left, a fat man with a bloated figure behind him immediately scolded and scolded: "Hehe, don't you quickly kowtow to the master respectfully, if the master is happy, maybe he will start lightly." ”

"You two, don't you arrest these two troublemakers quickly!"

The fat man looked righteous, and waved his hand impatiently to the two guards who had been beaten, but the two guards ignored him at all.

Nonsense, you've been beaten once and you want us to be beaten, you're dying.

The two guards took two steps back in cringe, glaring at the fat man viciously as they walked.

"Hey, what are you eating, why don't you do it quickly, did the Wuhun Hall raise you for nothing?" The fat man suddenly stepped forward and scolded the two guards in a pretending manner.

Tang Qianyu showed a smile of disdain, the fat man in front of him was only a Soul Venerable of more than thirty levels, and he was not enough to beat him with one hand, he was afraid that he still couldn't figure out the situation!

If it weren't for the jealousy of that old man, he would have died many times by relying on this dead fat man pointing fingers in front of him.

Tang Qianyu directly ignored his words, glanced at Xiao Xueke with concern, and saw that she was not injured, so he took her little hand and walked slowly towards the interior of the Martial Spirit Palace.

The fat man had just taken two steps forward to do something, when suddenly, a faint voice echoed in his mind: let them in.

Be...... Is it Mu Lao?

"But......" the fat man asked in confusion, but the ethereal voice disappeared.

The fat man looked at Tang Qianyu viciously and them, he couldn't disobey Mu Lao's words, but he was ignored by the two children, if he didn't get his face back, how would I, Lin Zhiqiang, mess up in the Wuhun Hall in the future.

"You ...... You two are waiting for me, since I can enter the Martial Spirit Palace, it is the dragon that is coiled for me, and the tiger is also for me. The fat man held back a sentence that he thought was very powerful for a long time.

"It's your father, and it's your father after all, and you still have to bear it for me. Tang Qianyu glanced at him helplessly, and said lightly: "There are always some self-righteous people in this world, but in fact, they are just funny clowns in the eyes of others. ”

"You...... You. The fat man couldn't speak for a long time.

Xiao Xueke looked at the fat man like a dumb man eating coptis, with a bitter look, and laughed out loud.

She smiled, and the ethereal voice flowed into the hearts of everyone present like a clear stream, and for some reason, the people around laughed, making the fat man suddenly red-faced, and eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh!"

"I'm the second-level deacon of the Martial Spirit Palace, you poor people, do you want to be beaten?"

Under the extreme shame, the fat man suddenly burst out with the soul power of his whole body, and a white and yellow soul ring slowly rose on his body, and only more than thirty levels of soul power swept away in a group of powerless passers-by.

Just as he showed a hideous smile and wanted to see Tang Qianyu and them trembling, he suddenly found that his body was moving backwards rapidly, and the things and people in front of him were flying forward quickly.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and only then did he feel the heart-piercing pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a heavy car.

"Bang, pop!"

He slammed to the ground, and a clear slap mark appeared on his greasy face.

Tang Qianyu shook his palm helplessly, and said with disdain in his mouth: "Your skin is really thick! It hurts my hands, now, do you still want to educate me?"

"Since you give you a face, you don't want it, I'm also very helpless, my palm wants to be in close contact with your face, don't blame me, blame your face for attracting my hand too much!"

Tang Qianyu said helplessly.

He really felt that he didn't come to the Martial Spirit Hall today to awaken the martial soul, wasn't he a professional who slapped his face?

Alas, it seems that the next time you slap your face, you still have to pay attention to the strength of the hit, but you can't slap your hand anymore.