"I'll give you a face! Who are you? Why do you want to grab something with a big mouth?"

Zhang Junyuan pursed his lips and sneered.

The fists were clenched tightly, "Hehe, you guys hurry up and report your name, the master won't kill the nameless junior! A thing that accidentally said that he couldn't help you comb your muscles and bones, and didn't know the height of the sky, idiot......"

Wang Zibin, an ordinary disciple of the Xuan Illusion Sect, was scolded so loudly by Zhang Junyuan that his fanatical mind finally cleared up a little, and he suddenly said angrily: "Ah, you kid actually scolded me? Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you...... You don't even know that?"

Zhang Junyuan was taken aback.

Then he scolded angrily: "You unfilial son and loser! When you came out ......of the house, you didn't ask the family whose son you are?

"Idiot, it's really an idiot! When you see something, you know how to rob it, and when you see a kitten, you want to bully and bully, do you ask yourself if you're still a special person?"

Zhang Junyuan was furious, pointed at Wang Zibin's nose, and scolded with spittle......

Han Fei, who was outside the spirit object next to him, looked over in surprise. Although the spirit stone is important, it is not as important as one's own life!

This situation is so weird!

Han Fei wanted to cover his face and quickly escape from the cave.

Senior brother Wang Zibin has a crooked mouth and slanted eyes at the moment, and his body is trembling when he is scolded by the kid opposite, almost seven points of smoke, and he is about to be angry to death!

Didn't Senior Brother just want to show off, the situation that we are from the Xuan Illusion Sect, and the words have not yet been spoken, as for making you so ridiculed and insulted?

This kid is too much,

You're so powerful, why don't you go to heaven?

This is a special psychological tactic.

Zhang Junyuan sneered in his heart, Zhuge Liang scolded Zhou Yu and hit Huang Gai, we are definitely not comparable, but taunt you gray-clothed guests......

Definitely can be dropped!

Zhang Junyuan knew that this was a bit too much, and he shouldn't have accumulated virtue, but who let these two provoke him?

If you want to snatch my storage ring, can you still get used to it? For myself who has the potential to be a good person, I really don't want to scold people! Zhang Junyuan feels sorry for his education, but although there is something wrong with scolding, it is really cool!

Uh-huh......

Zhang Junyuan was indifferent, and the consequences of his sharp language were very serious. This is also what he likes to see, which is to hit the guy opposite.

If there is no one in your eyes, you have to pay the price!

"Wow, poof......"

Wang Zibin threw his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body trembled, his eyes were blood-red, and he roared, "Ah...... Bastard, piss me off!"

"Ah......hh I'll kill you!"

Wang Zibin roared angrily, swung his sword and stabbed at Zhang Junyuan's chest, the sword light was fierce and full of murderous intent.

"Lao Tzu is so famous in the Xuan Fantasy Sect, but he was actually insulted by your kid! Does the Xuan Illusion Sect know? It's not comparable to your little Yue Mountain City, scolding me is insulting the Xuan Illusion Sect! The crime of those who insult the Xuan Illusion Sect is unforgivable. ”

Han Fei nodded beside him, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, junior brother, I'll help you, and together we will take down this kid and interrogate him severely!"

"Sneer......"

Han Fei's sword came out of the sheath, pointed directly at Zhang Junyuan and shouted, "Boy, give me death!"

The two gray-robed disciples of the Xuan Illusion Sect had already combined their swords, striking left and right, and attacking together. The goal is to kill the person on the other side.

Zhang Junyuan's eyes lit up slightly. These two people use swords, obviously have a certain amount of study in swordsmanship, and they want to have a little bit of attainment, and they just lack sparring, and these two people are violent, so they should be sharpening their kendo.

The sword wind is whistling, and it is a critical moment.

At the critical moment, the situation is not optimistic.

Zhang Junyuan smiled and shouted, "Stop, which sect did you just say? It seems that it shouldn't appear in the small world, how did you get in?"

Han Fei was stunned for a moment and stopped his sword move.

Wang Zibin has already transported enough Zhenyuan cultivation, and this sword wants to cut off the head of the kid opposite, and then the other party's storage ring will be his own!

Thinking of this, Wang Zibin quickly killed him, but he was stunned when he heard a "stop".

"Puff ......"

Wang Zibin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Boy, since that's the case, let you be a ghost, we are naturally disciples of the Fantasy Sect, my ancestor dreams of madness is the peak cultivation of the Divine Journey Realm, and the sect master Meng Jiuzun is also the peak cultivation of the Divine Journey Realm, haha, I know that I am afraid!" The prince laughed proudly, looking at Zhang Junyuan as if he was looking at an ant.

"Oh? Fantasy Sect ......"

Zhang Junyuan shook his head slightly and asked, "Is it very famous? How come I have never heard of it?"

Han Fei was a little incredulous, uh...... This kid must have done it on purpose. The Xuan Fantasy Sect is the most powerful sect within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and the ancestor Dream Transformation is a super master, but this person actually doesn't know?

This kid is obviously deliberately annoying!

Wang Zibin was depressed and wanted to vomit, "What? You don't know that you don't know that? My Xuan Illusion Sect is a great sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, how can I let you be defiled! Come on, quickly stretch out your neck and let me click......"

"No, I don't know!"

Zhang Junyuan shook his head, of course he had heard of the Xuan Illusion Sect, but he didn't know much about it.

"Uh, you really don't know?"

Wang Zibin couldn't laugh and asked.

"Well, now I know, didn't you just say it, the Xuan Illusion Sect is very powerful, but it's a pity that your disciple is not good...... Forget it if you come out to practice, you actually want to rob me of my storage ring in broad daylight? Are you disciples of the Xuan Illusion Sect bandits? Are you rob......bers who occupy the mountains and become kings?"

Zhang Junyuan pursed his lips and said.

"What? are we bandits, robbers?"

Wang Zibin's face turned red and said, "Don't talk nonsense, boy, how can we be robbers?" The Xuan Fantasy Sect is an upright and upright sect, killing the rich and helping the poor, and doing the world, how can you say that it is so unbearable?"

"Oh, it's not a bandit!"

Zhang Junyuan nodded and laughed: "Ahem, master, I have been a little short of spirit stones in my cultivation recently, can the two young heroes lend me a little spirit stones?"

"......" Han Fei rolled his eyes.

"Bastard, you kid dare to play tricks on me?" Wang Zibin reacted immediately, screaming angrily. I wanted to kill the other party directly, but why should I be fooled into listening to his nonsense? Damn......

"Cut, did I just trick you?"

Zhang Junyuan shook his head and sneered: "You didn't know who you were before, the master taught you to be a man! ”

Wang Zibin was furious, glared and said angrily: "Good fart! You obviously set a trap to play me, Lao Tzu wants to kill you, take your life to ......"

"Boom!"

A sharp sword, viciously slashed.

This is the prince's angry sword, powerful and heavy, and cannot be resisted!

After Zhang Junyuan cultivated the Ancient Soul Refining Decision, his soul was much stronger, and his divine sense was becoming more and more condensed, and the moves of the disciples of the Fantasy Sect opposite were predictable, and he easily dodged them with his footwork of shrinking the ground into inches.

"Bell!"

"Whoosh ......"

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, not as good as his own body.

After Zhang Junyuan felt that his soul was strong, his understanding of cultivation had improved by a great level, as if he had comprehended the true meaning through the fog, and had already touched some rules of cultivation.

"Cut, that's?"

"Where is the demeanor of your Xuan Illusion Sect? Isn't it the Righteous Path Sect, what are you doing in the small world? This is not a place where you can come......