Ran Lu didn't raise his head, he picked up a pickle with wine, put it in his mouth, chewed it up and down, and rattled.

The man in green shirt, who didn't carry the man in white at all, clutched the wooden railing with both hands, and fixed the figure in white.

His gesture seemed to be inexplicable, but it only meant something.

For example, in a certain room on the second floor, the brother who loved him very much, the pride of Luoxia's lineage, sat in it.

As long as the man in white dares to make a move, the man in the green shirt is absolutely sure that his own brother will definitely help.

And the man in white has not appeared in this Zhongzhou for a long time, it is said that he has traveled to various states, and his brother has never slackened off on his own cultivation.

Therefore, the man in the green shirt is sure that as long as his brother makes a move, he will be able to see the scene he wants to see, which can be regarded as indirectly giving himself a big bad breath.

It's just that the man in white, a person he dislikes extremely much, ignores him as if he doesn't exist, so the man in the green shirt hates him to a higher level.

Zhan Yan had no wine in the bowl, and the wine jar was even more empty, but Zhan Yan didn't feel that it was not enjoyable at all, after all, the second jar of wine, he Zhan Yan almost drank seven or eighty percent of it, so Zhan Yan just pinched the small dish in front of him, put it in his mouth, closed his eyes slightly, and was also indescribably happy.

It's no wonder that the man in the green shirt just spoke, in the background, he Ran Lu and Zhan Yan are like this, they are really shivering, and even the guests on the first floor can't stand it, if it weren't for the fact that the drinks in this restaurant are really not cheap, and those who are not short of Xuanjing will probably not be in this building, otherwise someone would have come to help a pot a long time ago.

Zhan Yan glanced lightly and said: "It seems that you have a lot of enemies of the eldest prince of Ran, and I thought that with the kind appearance of your eldest prince Ran, there are friends everywhere in this Zhongzhou, I originally wanted to take advantage of your eldest prince Ran's famous name in this Zhongzhou to go out to eat and drink, it seems that it is better to dispel it as soon as possible, who knows if there will be a random person who is the enemy of life and death of your eldest prince Ran." ”

Ran Lu glanced at the man in the green shirt, turned back to Zhan Yan and said: "Enemy of life and death? He is not worthy, he can be compared with my Ran Lu, there are not many people in the Heavenly Sect, Murong Yu is considered one, his brother is barely counted, half, as for him? If he hadn't taken into account the face problem of the Luoxia of the Heavenly Sect, he would have been a dead man a long time ago." ”

Ran Lu's words fell on the ears of the man in the shirt without a word, although the man in the green shirt was full of anger, but he also knew that even now he was not the opponent in white, so he looked at the martial arts man opposite the man in white, his cultivation is not high, a martial soul of the four realms, he is a dignified middle stage of the Xuan King, or a disciple of the six main veins of the Heavenly Sect, Luoxia, whether it is the cultivation of the exercises, it is definitely the kind that can be counted among the peaks.

Therefore, dealing with a person who is only completely complete in the cultivation of the Four Realms is a matter of nine out of ten.

So the man in the green shirt said to the martial cultivator who was a bully no matter how he looked at it: "What kind of thing is your little Four Realms martial cultivator, and you dare to have this attitude?"

Then the momentum of the whole body skyrocketed, and the railings under his hands cracked inch by inch.

A beam of sharp sword light went straight to Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan looked up at Ran Lu in the moment when the man in green shirt waved his knife, and asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

Ran Lushen understood what he meant, and said: "I'm afraid that you will not be in trouble if you kill him, after all, Luoxia is a major main vein in the Heavenly Sect, and there are still a few supporting pillars with high cultivation, but if he is allowed to suffer a hardship, Zhang Zhang will not have so much trouble if he has a small memory, after all, he has to rely on himself to move forward, winning or losing is an extremely normal thing, but if you really can't let him get off the stage, it is estimated that the future will not be very easy." ”

Then he sighed lightly and said, "If you just agreed to sit in my Ran family to worship, it is estimated that there will not be so many follow-up troubles now." ”

Zhan Yan hurriedly regretted as if he was extremely regretful: "Is it okay to regret it?"

Zhan Yan, who regrets it on his lips, but does not have the slightest regret in his heart, naturally does not regret it.

So Zhan Yan stood up, looked at the man in green shirt who stopped in the staircase, and grinned, with a smile on his face.

The man in the green shirt suddenly felt that Wu Xiu, who could make him kill nine out of ten, had an indescribable weird appearance.

Especially when his own exertion of the sword, it should have fallen on that Four Realms Martial Cultivator, but now it was beyond his expectations and was stranded in front of that Martial Cultivator.

Zhan Yan stood up, the cultivation of the Five Realms Martial Generals who had broken through early had always been pressed by him, because he Zhan Yan felt as if he was missing a reason, a reason for him to be able to break through the mirror.

So in this restaurant, Zhan Yan's four realms were naturally broken, and he became a martial artist of the Five Realms, and his momentum was constantly rising, until the middle of the Five Realms stopped.

Zhan Yan put his left hand into a fist, and with one punch smashed the sword in front of him that was condensed with mysterious power.

With his legs bent and bowed, he suddenly jumped and then handed his right fist to the man in green shirt who seemed to be sluggish.

In front of the man in the green shirt at this particularly critical moment, a layer of enchantment suddenly rose, which was regarded as the purpose of saving his life at the bottom of the box, according to the saying, this layer of enchantment could resist the three blows of the Xuanhuang in the early stage.

So the man in the green shirt quickly turned his head, looked behind him, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, help me, save me!"

The fist fell and the wind broke, and the defensive weapon that could obviously resist the three blows of the monks in the early stage of the Xuan Emperor was shattered under Zhan Yan's punch, and the inscription was even more destroyed.

Then the remaining strength of his right fist fell on the body of the man in the green shirt, and the man in the shirt only felt that an irresistible distance was coming.

In the private room on the second floor, two wooden doors with slightly gorgeous carvings and decorations suddenly shattered, and a figure in the same green shirt flew out of it, first with a cold snort, and then with a particularly strong Xuanhuang atmosphere, domineering swept away, and the vast number of monks in the restaurant did not feel a cold tremble.

The man in white, after eating the last grain of wine and vegetables, stood up, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth frantically surged towards the white-clothed man.

Looking at the lively drinkers is just a little bit of effort in the soft eyes, and there is another Xuanhuang monk in this restaurant.