Chapter 247: Mystery Man 1

"You are all students of the Spirit Martial Academy?" Jiu Xi only remembered at this time that Zi Jiuye was originally a student of the Spirit Martial Academy, and the Duanmu people who were with him were naturally ......

"Don't you know?" Jiuxi was greeted by the monster-like gazes of several people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Ahem!" Jiuxi blinked her purple eyes, she was very innocent, should she know?

That purple poured out this competition, cough cough, purely because of the original family competition?

Okay, Jiuxi is no longer entangled, and naturally grandpa is worried about this matter.

Jiuxi sat in front of the window and watched with great interest, the fight on the martial arts platform outside the window, this position just happened to be able to see everything.

However, suddenly, a devastating coercion suddenly fell on everyone's backs.

Jiuxi, who had the lowest strength of "poof", was forced to take out a mouthful of blood.

Jiuxi calmly wiped the corners of his mouth, and at this time, Jiuxi saw that his blood was slightly purple from some point on.

The doubts in the purple eyes flashed, and it was too fast for people to catch it.

The three of Duanmu and Zi Xiangyun immediately dodged in front of Jiuxi, and they could barely hold on to the strength of the Green Order Spirit King.

However, Jiuxi quickly adjusted, as if he was unaware of this overwhelming coercion.

Jiuxi had already cultivated the Chaos Refining Body Technique, and the endurance of his body was extraordinary.

The faint Jiuxi was still excited, seeing the performance of Duanmu and the others, Jiuxi knew that the most people who came were one level higher than Duanmu and them, probably the middle and high-level of the Green Order Spirit King.

Could it be him? The man in the black cloak?

Duanmu and the others didn't know well, so they opened the window and were about to escape with Jiuxi, and when they got out of this teahouse, they would be safe.

"You ...... Stop me! A fierce voice fell from the sky.

As the man in black appeared in the box, the window opened by Qi Yan also closed again with a bang.

This mysterious and strange man, dressed in black, with a cloak on his head, his entire face was covered by the black veil hanging from the cloak.

But listening to the voice, although it was ruthless, it seemed to be a young man in his twenties.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiuxi didn't think that he had offended this person when he had ever offended him, and frowned and thought deeply.

"Very good, you are Zi Jiuxi?" The man was interested, as if it was a friendly exchange, of course, if he ignored the coercion he had released on Jiuxi and them before.

Jiuxi was speechless, he was so obvious, could he still find a second person with purple hair and purple eyes in the entire Moxibustion Dance Continent? Do you want to ask again?

"Well, hand over your things! I can consider sparing you! ā€

"What?" Jiuxi is inexplicable.

"Qing'er's relics!" The man's words revealed a touch of sadness.

"Qing'er?" Could it be Nangong Manqing? When did she hook up with such a reliable man?

Jiuxi blinked in confusion, his wet eyes were very innocent.

Nangong Manqing didn't kill herself, and besides, she didn't collect her body, where did the relics come from?

"Are you playing dumb?" You must want to be alone, and suddenly the man's momentum skyrocketed, changing his previous gentleness.

A dodge grabbed Jiuxi's collar and stood still.

Jiuxi had already taken precautions, and quickly attacked the man's face door with the nightmare.

Duanmu and the others launched an attack on the man at the first time.

The man subconsciously dodged, and at the same time let go of the hand that grabbed Jiuxi's collar.

[Good night ~ broken jue! Babies, remember to smash the tickets! 怑