The wooden door was suddenly kicked open, and the rich boy was startled and hurriedly turned around to look out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Is that you? How did you wake up? ”

Seeing that the person who came turned out to be Yi Xiaofan, the rich boy not only did not panic at all, but also looked impatient.

"Go, go, Hugh wants to disturb the good things of Young Master Ben."

Yi Xiaofan frowned, and directly opened his mouth to reprimand, "Bah, rape and plunder in front of the Taoist master, are you kid impatient?" ”

"What do you say? Tired of living? ”

The rich boy was full of surprise, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, you're really a fool, I'll tell you clearly, I arrested you to make you a scapegoat, of course, Ben Shao won't treat you badly, and when I finish eating, I'll reward her to you."

After a pause, the rich boy continued, "How about such a beautiful woman in exchange for your life?" Worth it, right? ”

Of course it's worth it, how can it not be worth it? Miss Huang Jia's second lady is such a beauty, Ben Shao is catchy for the first time, you kid has no cultivation at all, he is a pariah, a cheap life can be exchanged for such a beauty, even Ben Shao has to envy it, hahahaha.

A sense of superiority was born from his heart, and the rich boy didn't take Yi Xiaofan seriously at all.

Who is he? The second son of the Lin family in Yuecheng, who doesn't want to please, who doesn't want to stammer? I have lived in a money jar since I was a child, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I am privileged. Most // fast // more // new // on // in the black // rock // pavilion

Yi Xiaofan became more and more angry the more he listened, and his brows gradually wrinkled into a Sichuan character, in his eyes, the person in front of him was an out-and-out gentleman, and he would be a scourge in the future.

"Why don't you get out of here?"

The rich boy became more and more proud, and what he liked most was this feeling, this feeling of being on top, as if the untouchables should submit to his feet and do whatever they wanted.

"Alas, stupid mortals." Yi Xiaofan sighed and shook his head.

What if you are rich and powerful, you are not an ordinary person? Dao Ye, I am a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, a serious cultivator of eight hundred, if I want to deal with you, one finger is enough.

"What?" The rich man's face turned cold, "Little untouchable, you dare to scold me, it seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." ”

Yi Xiaofan smiled slightly, didn't care at all, and slapped him directly with a palm, while the rich boy attacked with a punch.

The next moment, with his fists facing each other, Yi Xiaofan only felt a pain in his arm, and staggered back three or four steps before stabilizing his body, but he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Although he didn't use spells, even so, it was impossible for ordinary people to stand it, what about this rich boy? Not only did he resist his palm, but he also completely gained the upper hand.

Moreover, his punch can obviously feel that it contains a special energy, so he is not an ordinary person.

It's hard to be successful, and he is also a person who practices strange arts.

Yi Xiaofan was surprised in his heart, the rich boy was the same, obviously he didn't feel the slightest cultivation on him, but he just blocked his punch, although he was knocked back three or four steps, but nothing happened, what is the situation?

Although the rich boy was a little surprised, he still didn't take Yi Xiaofan seriously, he was just a random punch, he was only a little stronger if he could block it, and it couldn't be easier for a monk in the middle stage of his foundation building to deal with a pariah who had no cultivation.

"Hmph, it's really a pariah, and he has brute strength."

The rich boy's repeated humiliation really angered Yi Xiaofan, or that sentence, the tiger is not powerful, you and I are Hello Kaiti.

It's another palm slapp, which seems simple, but in fact, it has already used its own internal force, or mana.

The rich boy still punched out, in his opinion, Yi Xiaofan's actions were just a death struggle, and he had already used seven or eight points of strength for this punch.

Hum! Thinking for a while, this untouchable who didn't know how to lift up was about to be beaten by himself to cry his father and call his mother, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, he was proud, and the corners of his mouth were already a hint of a smile.

However, what happened next was much more than he expected.

The same fist is opposed, but the result is ............ It turned out to be Yi Xiaofan who pressed him to beat!

No! No way! This is not true! The rich boy's face was full of horror, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him, but the sharp pain in his body told him that everything in front of him was real!

Shocked, the rich boy immediately used all his strength, in his opinion, all this is just Yi Xiaofan's dying counterattack, as long as he does his best, how can a small ordinary pariahs be his opponent.

Soon, the surprise in his heart disappeared, replaced by pride, because the truth was just as he thought, Yi Xiaofan was no longer his opponent in an instant.

Finally, with a muffled bang, Yi Xiaofan's body was thrown away in response to the sound and fell heavily on the wooden wall.

"Hmph, a pariah is a pariah, and I can't help but fight at all."

The rich boy breathed a sigh of relief, and did not shy away from making sarcastic remarks, not realizing at all that an ordinary person who had not cultivated could have fought with him, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, for so long a day.

Yi Xiaofan fell so that his chest was a little stuffy, and he looked at the rich boy as if he was looking at an idiot, and he didn't get angry at his words at all, he just pinched his hands and began to form a Maoshan Dao seal.

Indeed, compared to fist and foot kung fu, Yi Xiaofan is not his opponent at all, but don't forget, Yi Xiaofan is a descendant of Maoshan, and the real strength lies in Maoshan Taoism.

In just a moment, a simple Maoshan Dao seal was finished.

Yi Xiaofan slowly stretched out his palm, the blue electric light was as thick as a thumb, there was only one, it was a simplified spell of the five thunder spells - palm thunder.

The electric light flickered, accompanied by a crackling sound, and instantly attacked the rich son.

"How, how is it possible, this is not true, it must not be true!"

The rich boy looked incredulous, in his impression, let alone an ordinary person, even if he was a monk at the peak of foundation building, it would never be possible to shoot thunder and lightning with one palm.

In this case, it is only possible to do it after stepping into the Yellow Rank and practicing the exercises!

In extreme shock, he completely forgot to resist, and let the electric light bombard his body, until the moment of death, he finally reacted.

It's just that it's too late, the brain is reacting, but the body is already too late.

Looking at the rich boy who had lost his breath, Yi Xiaofan was stunned.

Just dead? Can't block it? I'm dizzy, who let you die, I don't know how to go back.

That's right, that wealth.

Feet moved as he wished, and ran out of the door in a flash, Yi Xiaofan couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw it, except for the weeds and ancient trees, how could there be people.

There is no way, it can only be like this.

Yi Xiaofan gritted his teeth, returned to the body of the rich boy, muttered a few words quickly, and then reached out and wiped a handful on his forehead.

Thinking of the appearance and clothing of these two people, as well as the surrounding scenery, a bad premonition filled Yi Xiaofan's heart.

I saw that his eyes were closed, his brows were tightly locked, and his face showed a painful look, and he muttered after a while, "Heavenly Soul Continent? Moon City? The second son of the Lin family, Lin Youcai? ”

Countless messages appeared in Yi Xiaofan's mind, and it was only at this time that he finally understood that he ............ Like the protagonist in the novel, he traveled to another world!