Jiang Gongzi smiled proudly, pursed his lips and said, "Whether he admits it or not, Kunlun is the house slave of my Jiang Ji family, this is a fact." ”

At this time, Lin Fan's eyes suddenly became cold and infiltrating, and anyone who heard others see themselves as house slaves would not be happy, and only then did he understand why the master was reluctant to say more, and he didn't have any good feelings for those two ancient surnames.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a bit of sanity, Lin Fan would be eager to take the case now and teach this unknown madman a good lesson.

"Have you eaten enough? Let's go. Lin Fan said with an embarrassed face, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, and it was about to reach the critical point of ejection.

Emily didn't understand who those people were talking about, she didn't know much about the Chinese cultivation world, but from Lin Fan's tone and demeanor, she still saw some clues.

She would have lost her temper when she should have been awkward, but now Emily knew that it was not the time to be emotional, so she immediately nodded and stood up a little obediently.

Just as the two of them were about to go out, suddenly there was a crackling sound next to them, and after a few verbal exchanges between Jiang Gongzi and the sect disciples, the two sides finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to move.

The cultivation strength of the clerks of the Religious Committee is like a small miscellaneous fish in the eyes of these people, and they are not even qualified to help, so they can only hide from the sidelines and watch the battle.

Lin Fan wanted to go downstairs, but at this time, seeing that the two sides had developed from a verbal confrontation to a physical conflict, he stopped instead to see how capable this outspoken Jiang Gongzi was.

The first to do it was Jiang Gongzi, who was weak and weak, and the monk's taunt aroused his anger, and he sat there, flung forward casually, and threw a ceramic plate full of seafood in front of him at the other party.

This time it seemed very abrupt, but the monk on the other side had been on guard, and when he saw that the other party was in trouble, he stretched out his arm to Ichigo in front of him, and turned it out with one hand, trying to catch the plate in mid-air.

But Jiang Gongzi's force was very strange, and when the monk's fingers pinched the edge of the plate, the plate suddenly flipped up, and suddenly increased its speed, heading towards the monk's face door.

It was too late for the monk to change his tactics at this moment, so he could only watch as the plate was lying across his face, and the soup and water inside were spilled down on his face.

"Hmph, seeing that you are reciting scriptures every day, please eat something with oil and water, and close your stinky mouth." Jiang Gongzi hit his hand and said proudly.

This angered the disciples of the sect opposite, especially the monks inside, because the other party's move was not only trying to embarrass them, but also insulting their faith.

In an instant, four or five monks surrounded that Jiang Gongzi and launched an attack together, their palms flying, moving up and down, but although these monks were very careful when they made their moves, they obviously did not want to fight each other endlessly.

Jiang Gongzi laughed, his face was contemptuous, he didn't even stand up, he just leaned back, supported the ground with both hands, and his two feet were horizontal in the air, snapping, and kicked out four feet like lightning.

These four kicks were like lightning and lightning speed, and the four monks had no time to dodge, so they could only raise their palms and collide with each other.

The four monks retreated at the touch of a button, their bodies shook violently, and they involuntarily stepped back, staggering under their feet, a wisp of blush flashed on their faces, and their palms drooped, quickly disappearing into the monk's robes.

Lin Fan's eyes were sharp, and he could see at once that these four monks had suffered a lot of hidden losses in the battle just now, their palms were weakly lowered down, if they didn't hide their palms just now, others could see at a glance that the victory and defeat had been divided.

After Jiang Gongzi kicked out four kicks, his body turned over again, and he sat there steadily, as if he had never left the bench on his body.

"It's up to you, huh, to do it with me?" Jiang Gongzi said proudly, stretched out his hand and flicked his pants, extremely arrogant.

Seeing this, the other sect disciples could no longer hold back the anger in their hearts at the moment, and pulled out the weapons they carried with them one by one, and the formation dispersed, surrounding Jiang Gongzi with an arrogant face.

Seeing that the conflict was about to expand, suddenly a voice came from downstairs: "You are all my distinguished guests of the Louvre, and now that the ceremony is imminent, it is inevitable that you will lose your identity in front of the public." ”

As the voice sounded, a middle-aged man with a white beard, a thin body, and a fairy wind came up downstairs, his face was as heavy as water, and he couldn't see joy or anger from his expression.

After walking upstairs, the middle-aged man snorted at Jiang Gongzi and those sect disciples, and said in a calm tone: "A few people, if you give me face in the Louvre, this matter will be turned into a small matter, how about it?" ”

Jiang Gongzi stood up, saluted back, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry to teach a few fanatics who don't know the height of the sky, and cause trouble to Elder Xue, I'm sorry." ”

Although those sect disciples were late and secretly lost, it was not good to entangle themselves in front of the master at the moment, so they turned around one by one to salute, didn't say anything, turned their heads and walked downstairs.

After the sect disciples left, Elder Xue looked at Jiang Gongzi with a smile and said, "Jiang Gongzi, my Louvre has the rules of my Louvre, I hope that here, you can be a little more restrained, don't make it difficult for me." ”

Jiang Gongzi looked at each other with a smile and sighed softly: "The Louvre has rules, but my Jiang family also has their own bottom line. ”

Elder Xue and Jiang Gongzi looked at each other, and the atmosphere around them did not become relaxed, but became even heavier, and the eyes of both sides collided with a slight spark in the air.

After staring at each other for a moment, Elder Xue suddenly smiled on his face and said slowly: "Hehe, since this is the case, I won't disturb Jiang Gongzi's meal." ”

After speaking, Elder Xue turned around and left as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Ye Mei and the man in white in the private room also walked out and stood not far away to watch.

The man in white stared at Jiang Gongzi, his eyes were like electricity, and he muttered to himself: "Not bad, very good, qualified to be my opponent." ”

Jiang Gongzi seemed to sense something, he turned his head to look at the man in white, and nodded slightly.

The man in white also raised his fists and arched his hand at Jiang Gongzi, both of them felt the strong aura from each other, and they both saw a similar side from each other, and they felt a little sympathy for each other.

The disciples of the Louvre came forward and cleaned up the mess on the ground, and everyone also sat back in their seats.