472. Chapter 470: Do You Dare to Attack Me?

"Hehe, that's a good point! Ning Delong is a dog. When Dongfang Jue heard Zeng Yi's words, he couldn't help but applaud.

"Okay, good, I'm here to see if you really have such a great ability." After Xin Mingyuan finished speaking, he directly released his breath and wanted to do something to Zeng Yi.

It's just that Xin Mingyuan just let out his breath, and another voice came from the staircase, "Oh, it seems that I came at the right time, is this a good show?" ”

As the voice fell, everyone saw a young man slowly coming up from the side of the stairs, it was a young man with a wicked smile on his face.

Behind the young man, there are two swords, one black and one white, and the young man also gives people a very sharp feeling.

"It turned out to be Brother Tianji, you came just in time, just in time to watch a good show." As soon as Dongfang Jue saw the young man, he greeted the young man.

When Mo Tianji heard Dongfang Jue's words, he still looked at Zeng Yi with a smile, and then at Xin Mingyuan, and said, "Isn't this Senior Brother Mingyuan?" What, came out to bite again? ”

"Mo Tianji, there's nothing to do with you here, give me less nosy." Xin Mingyuan looked at Mo Tianji with a gloomy face.

"Originally, I wasn't going to meddle with things, but when I heard you say that, I really want to take care of it." Mo Tianji smiled evilly.

"Brother Tianji, don't! It was Zeng Yi that Xin Mingyuan wanted to bite, I think Brother Zeng shouldn't need your help, let's find a seat to sit down and watch the show. "Dongfang Jue stopped Mo Tianji, who wanted to intervene.

As soon as Mo Tianji heard Dongfang Jue's words, he looked at Zeng Yi in front of Xin Mingyuan and said, "He is the Zeng Yi who slapped the Kunlun faction in the face?" ”

"Yes, that's him." Dongfang Jue nodded.

"Okay, Zeng Yi, when you and Xin Mingyuan are done, we must have a drink, and we will all have a drink for you to slap the Kunlun faction in the face." Mo Tianji said.

"Of course this is no problem, when I send this mad dog away, I'll have another drink with you." Zeng Yi also laughed.

"Okay, in that case, then I'll wait for you on the side." After Mo Tianji finished speaking, he walked to a table with Dongfang Jue and the young man beside Dongfang Jue and sat down, ready to watch a good show.

And Xin Mingyuan, whose face had always been very gloomy, saw that Mo Tianji and Dongfang Jue had finally walked away, so he looked at Zeng Yi again and said, "Okay, the annoying guys are gone, now you are waiting to die!" ”

After Xin Mingyuan finished speaking, he released his breath again.

It's just that this time, as soon as he released his breath, a powerful coercion appeared on the seventh floor, and at the same time, an old voice came, "The rule that Jucai Building can't do it, are you going to forget it?" ”

The people on the seventh floor, except for Chen Muqi's two sisters and brothers, and Liu Fei, everyone else's faces changed when the powerful coercion came out.

Especially Xin Mingyuan, who wanted to do it, looked around with a big change in his face and said, "Senior, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, please give me a chance." ”

"Hmph, if you dare to do it in Jucai Building again, don't blame me for being rude." The old voice came again, but everyone never saw the owner of the voice.

"Yes, senior, I know, I will definitely not do it again in Jucai Building." Xin Mingyuan said in fear.

Lan Caiping behind Xin Mingyuan couldn't help but point at Zeng Yi at this time, "Then when he did it to me just now, why didn't you come out to take care of it?" ”

"He was too fast just now, and I didn't have time to stop it." After the old man's voice explained, he said to Zeng Yi again, "Zeng family boy, don't you gather in Cailou to do it for me, just give my old man a face." ”

"Yes, senior, I know, I don't do it in Jucai Building." Zeng Yi could feel that the strength of the owner of this old voice would definitely not be worse than that of their Zeng family's Xiaotian ancestor.

And this old-timer should be someone from the Zhuge family, so the face of this old-timer still has to be given, and it's okay if you don't do it here anyway.

"Well, I'm good then." The old voice, after replying to such a sentence, did not speak again, and the powerful coercion disappeared like a tide.

After Xin Mingyuan disappeared, he looked at Zeng Yi and said, "Hmph, this is Jucai Building, you can't do it, count it as your good luck, the next time you let me meet you in another place, you won't be so lucky." ”

"What you said is actually what I want to say." Zeng Yi replied lightly.

"Hmph, junior sister, let's go." Xin Mingyuan snorted, and beckoned Lan Caiping and a few other Kunlun sect disciples to leave.

It's just that as soon as Xin Mingyuan's words were finished, Fan Zilin stood up, "Let's go?" scolded my sister and wanted to leave like this? Isn't it a bit naΓ―ve? ”

Dongfang Jue and Mo Tianji, as well as the people at the other table, all looked at Fan Zilin in a daze when they heard Fan Zilin's words, they didn't understand what Fan Zilin meant, could it be that he still wanted to do something to Xin Mingyuan?

Let's not talk about whether this little brother, who looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, is Xin Mingyuan's opponent, whether he dares to really do something to Xin Mingyuan, it is a question, after all, the senior just spoke just now.

"What, little brat, is it possible, you still want to do it to me?" Lan Caiping looked at Fan Zilin with a gloomy face, but her faces were red and swollen on both sides, even if she was gloomy, it made people look quite funny.

"Of course, if you scold my sister, you want to leave like this, it's impossible." Fan Zilin said very seriously.

"Hahaha~ I just scolded her, what can you do with me? I'm standing right here, do you dare to make a move on me? Lan Caiping said very disdainfully.

"Okay, that's what you said, you just stand there for me, see if I dare to do it." After Fan Zilin finished speaking, his hand flipped over, and immediately, a weapon that made everyone present a little stunned appeared in Fan Zilin's hand.

Including Zeng Yi, when they saw Fan Zilin's weapon, they were all a little stunned, because Fan Zilin's weapon was really amazing.

It was a black wooden stick, if it was just a black wooden stick, then it was good to say, the most strange thing was that at one end of the black wooden stick, there was an oversized palm that I didn't know what it was made of.

That's right, it's a king-sized palm, and the entire palm is almost two meters in size, which is not proportional to Fan Zilin's figure at all.

"Hahaha~ Little brat, is it possible that you want to slap me to death with this palm?" After Lan Caiping saw the extra-large palm that Fan Zilin took out, she couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

"Senior sister, be careful." Xin Mingyuan shouted, and stood directly in front of Lan Caiping, because when Lan Caiping was laughing, Fan Zilin had already waved his extra-large palm and pumped towards Lan Caiping.

I don't know why, Xin Mingyuan instinctively felt that his junior sister would be in danger, so he asked her to be careful and stopped in front of her to help her block this palm.

"Bang!" "Bang!" As a result, Fan Zilin's large palm not only hit Xin Mingyuan, but also Lan Caiping, who was still laughing behind him.

Then the two of them were directly pumped into the air, and quickly smashed through the roof of the wooden building, and disappeared into the sky.

There were also two humanoid holes on the roof of the wooden building, and in the two holes, there were two pillars of blood spilled, which should be the blood vomited by Xin Mingyuan and the others.

The people on the seventh floor, seeing such a scene, were a little unable to react, especially the vast majority of people in the east, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

What's going on, why were Xin Mingyuan and the two of them swept away like this? Those are two people at the level of golden immortals? Why didn't you even have time to react, so you got hit? Could it be that the giant palm in the little boy's hand is something that can't be done?

Thinking of this, most of the people in the East looked at Fan Zilin in unison, wanting to see if the giant palm in Fan Zilin's hand was an artifact.

It's just that at this time, Fan Zilin had already put away the palm again, which made most of the people in the East want to take a good look at Fan Zilin's palm-type weapon.

Since they couldn't see Fan Zilin's palm-type weapon, the vast majority of people in the east were waiting, they were waiting for the old man to appear just now.

Because the old-timer just said that he should not do anything in Jucai Building again, but he just said that this little boy will do it again, and even the roof will be destroyed.

Then that old-timer will definitely be very angry, and it is very likely that he will show up to teach this little boy who is with Zeng Yi a lesson.

Just waited for a while, and the vast majority of people in the East didn't wait for the old-timer to appear, and even the old-timer's breath or coercion, they didn't wait.

It's as if that old-timer is no longer here in Jucailou, or maybe the old-timer doesn't know what's going on here.

But this is absolutely impossible, and the vast majority of people in the East can be sure that the old-timer must still be somewhere in Jucai Building, and he must know what is happening here.

I just don't know why, that old-timer didn't show up to take care of this matter, could it be that the identity of the little boy is a little special that the old-timer doesn't want to come out to take care of this matter.

Or maybe that old-timer didn't like Xin Mingyuan and the others very much, so he didn't come out to administer justice for them?

It's just that this shouldn't be right, with the identity of that old-timer, it is impossible to plan with a junior like Xin Mingyuan, so there is only one possibility left, that is, the identity of that little boy, which is not simple.

This made the vast majority of people in the east look at Fan Zilin again, they wanted to see if they knew him, or whether they could tell that he was from that family.