At this time, the old monster of the Purple Mansion who was controlling the Lingzhou was a middle-aged female cultivator who looked like she was forty years old, a deacon from Zhilong Hall, although she controlled the Lingzhou, she was concerned about the battle situation in the cabin on the next floor, and there was an anxious look on her face, and she looked back into the cabin from time to time, but she also seemed to have never heard the scolding of the two groups of young people. 35xs

Xiao Yun, who was sitting next to Xiao Feng, suddenly raised his arm, and then scolded: "Give me stability, don't make trouble, I haven't reached the Ancient Holy Mountain yet, can't wait?"

Xiao Yun's words seemed to imply other meanings, some ambiguous meanings, but as soon as he said this, several cultivators of the Xiao family suddenly became honest and all sat down peacefully.

At this time, Duanmu's cultivators were still unrelenting, especially Su Yue, with white foam on the corners of his mouth, spitting and scolding loudly, such an image simply did not match his identity as the young master of the Su family.

Lin Ruoli was a little upset when he heard their scolding, he couldn't help frowning, and a momentum on his body rushed directly to all directions, and then shouted: "Shut up for me, if anyone is not honest again, I will throw him down." ”

Lin Ruoli's momentum rolled up, and suddenly made these cultivators stand unsteadily and shake a little, Su Yue saw that it was Lin Ruo who left the mouth, and immediately sat down honestly and directly, and all the Duanmu Brunei who were also honest and honest, as well as those Duanmu family disciples who had participated in the competition for places in Hualong Pond, saw Lin Ruoli frenzy,.

But there were only a few Duanmu family cultivators, after taking a step back, they suddenly glared at Lin Ruoli with angry eyes, led by a beautiful female cultivator with fancy branches, her eyes flashed a few times, and she snorted coldly and said, "Yo You, I really think of myself as some kind of holy son! ”

Behind the woman were two men, and the looked like a standing behind the woman, looking at the woman's horse, and echoed the woman and said: "That's it, yes, you are also worthy of being the holy son of my clan, I don't think you are even worthy of carrying shoes for my family." ”

"Hahaha" After hearing this, the other man laughed loudly, looking very unscrupulous.

The cultivators of the Xiao family, who were at the stern of the spirit boat, saw a fire in the backyard of Duanmu's house, and they turned out to be in the knife nest, and one by one they suddenly came to their senses, looking gloating, and they all came and went to this side together.

Xiao Yun also looked at him with great interest, he had always had a sense of déjà vu for the Su Li in front of him, but he was very sure that he had never seen this woman before this, so where did this déjà vu come from!

Duanmu Qinglong is the young sect of Zhilongtang, and he is the son of the young patriarch, and his identity is extremely noble in the Duanmu family, although that Duanmu Jiao is also the descendant of the six elders, and he is used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but if Duanmu Qinglong opens his mouth at this time, this Duanmu Jiao will still give him face.

But at this time, Duanmu Qinglong seemed to want to see what Lin Ruoli could do, so he didn't mean to care about this matter at all, which also made Duanmu Jiao's arrogance more and more arrogant, pinching her willow waist and looking like she was giving up on me.

The two brothers Duanmu Wentai and Duanmu Brunei looked at each other, they both had a strange expression on their faces, the two brothers had silently prayed for Duanmu Jiao in their hearts at this time, they knew that Lin Ruoli's temper would not be used to Duanmu Jiao.

Sure enough, as expected by the two Mu Wentai brothers, Lin Ruoli stood up directly, his face was even colder, and there seemed to be a trace of killing intent in his eyes.