Chapter 42: Remember!
Accompanied by the voice came a handsome young man wearing a gorgeous embroidered gold robe and holding a paper fan, he swept Chen Qiye and a few people with a sneer, and finally his eyes fell on Su Slowly and paused: "Yo, isn't this the purple phoenix fairy on Fengshan?" I didn't expect Miss Su to come together with Bai Ningbing, it seems that Fengshan is nothing more than that......"
Bai Ningbing's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly:
"Bai Mochen, this is the place of my lineage, how can you be wild here, if you talk nonsense, I will let people throw you out now!"
"What a big breath, Bai Ningbing, I'm a guest from Fengming Lanting on behalf of Beicang Cave Tianlai, are you sure you want to throw me out?"
Bai Mochen smiled disdainfully and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you that my master Venerable Canghai Old Man is also in Fengming Lan Pavilion...... Are you going to throw it out too? ”
His eyes were full of contempt, and the paper fan in his hand shook.
Bai Ningbing was suffocated when she heard this, her teeth trembled, and her face turned red with anger: "You ......"
And next to Bai Mochen, a young man was wearing a white dragon-patterned robe, full of red hair, with a dazed expression, and his body was cold.
Since he came, he had never glanced at Bai Ningbing and the others, his eyes had been fixed on the mirror lake, and then he said loudly: "Be quiet, it's rare to see two great kendo masters fighting, so don't disturb Yaxing because of some ants." ”
The corners of Bai Mochen's lips lifted slightly, glanced at Bai Ningbing and the others, turned his head and said respectfully: "Yes, senior brother!" ”
"Humph!" Su snorted slowly.
Bai Ningbing's face jumped, his eyes were full of fear, and he leaned over to Chen Qiye's side and whispered: "This person is the genius of the Heavenly Mansion of the Northern Cangdong Cave: Fu Zhan. Don't look at the fact that he only has the realm of Dao Palace, his real strength is even more terrifying than that of ordinary four-pole powerhouses......"
"He is not a human race, but a branch of the ancient relics, and he contains the blood of chaos in his body." Su slowly took over and said, "There are at least three or more ......"
"Noise!" Before Su's words fell, he heard a shout from Fu Zhan, accompanied by a concussive cyclone, which directly hit Chen Qiye and the others like sound waves.
'Bang! ’
Exploded directly in the air.
Chen Qiye frowned slightly in front of Xiao Nannan, although Fu Zhan's shout did not use his true qi, but because of the bloodline, it could still cause great harm to ordinary people.
If it weren't for Chen Qiye's resolution, Xiao Nannan would definitely be injured.
"Damn! What do you mean? Don't you see that Xiao Nannan is an ordinary person? Su slowly raised his sword to swing the sound waves, his beautiful eyes widened, and he glared angrily at Fu Zhan and reprimanded. She has been very fond of Xiao Nan since she first saw her, and when she saw her gritting her teeth when she was sleeping in the carriage, she knew that her experience was bumpy, and Su slowly looked distressed, and felt more pity in her heart.
"It's just an ant." Fu Zhan's face was full of arrogance, his eyes swept over Su slowly and the others, and he shook his head lightly and said:
"Purple Phoenix Fairy, you also contain a trace of Phoenix blood, and now you are questioning me for an ant?" Ancient alien races like Fu Zhan generally have a natural sense of superiority, they have a strong bloodline, and they are born much stronger than ordinary human races.
Chen Qiye gently patted Xiao Nannan's back, trying her best to calm down from her fear, a touch of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she muttered, "Ants? ”
"When did my human race become ants in the mouths of aliens?"
A long sword was directly inserted into the air, horizontal in the center of Bai Mochen and Bai Ningbing, the yellow robe drew a curved arc in the air, Ye Guxue's figure fell suddenly, and his eyes looked at Fu Zhan coldly: "Aren't you an ant in my eyes?" ”
As he spoke, the long sword bloomed with a fierce cold light, and it suddenly reflected a slaughter, and wisps of rich aura rippled on Ye Guxue's body.
Bai Mochen couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Fu Zhan's red hair was swept away by the howling wind formed by this slaughter, as if standing on the cusp of the storm.
The surrounding black-armored guards and monks also gathered one after another, and the scene became tense in an instant, only the white clothes were still standing on the mirror lake and looking at it from afar, with no sadness or joy on their faces.
"Hehe, Emperor Sword Ye Guxue, the sword intent is really powerful!" Fu Zhan's pupils shrank, but there was not much fear on his face: "Ye Guxue, aren't ordinary people ants in the eyes of cultivators?" When will you, arrogant drifting snow, have mercy on mortals? ”
"What's more, this girl is just a mortal body, and she doesn't even have the qualifications to set foot on cultivation. What is a mortal who is not an ant in the eyes of a practitioner? Fu Zhan said proudly: "If a mortal dares to peep into the world of cultivators, he must have the consciousness to face death!" ”
Fu Zhan's voice was not loud, but it was full of unquestionable words, even in the face of Ye Guxue, he was still full of confidence.
When these words fell, everyone suddenly stirred, most of the black-armored guards were Terrans, and in the face of this humiliation, they all gathered together with the same hatred.
"Brother Ye, teach him a lesson!"
Bai Ningbing was furious, and opened his mouth to curse: "I think I am something, but I am just a mongrel!" ”
"Shut up!" Bai Mochen scolded angrily.
Fu Zhan's cold eyes swept over Bai Ningbing, the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly: "Bai Ningbing, I remember you." With Ye Guxue here, even if he wants to make a move, he can't be Ye Guxue's opponent, but the cruel words still have to be spoken, firstly for face, and secondly, it is also a threat.
"Don't the forget!" Bai Ningbing was already furious, and scolded: "Remember, you remember it for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's name is Bai Ningbing...... Lao Tzu is Bai Yuanshan's only great-grandson! ”
Fu Zhan's eyes were gloomy, and when he listened to Bai Ningbing's scolding, he had already moved to kill, but the last sentence forced him to stay there.
Bai Yuanshan's three words were thrown out, and everyone present was silent.
The ancestor of the Bai family, the real power!
One of the strongest people in this Fengming for three thousand miles.
"Listen, today Fu Zhan threatened Lao Tzu, and now if something goes wrong with Lao Tzu, it's all Fu Zhan's fault." Bai Ningbing spat to the side, and said angrily: "What's the matter, I really think that Lao Tzu is afraid of you and can't ......."
Su slowly saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh.
Bai Mochen's face was pale, he didn't expect Bai Ningbing to carry the banner of Bai Yuanshan out, not to mention Fu Zhan, even if he was the old man of Canghai, he couldn't stand the power of power.
Fu Zhan took a deep breath and adjusted his mood, his face was gloomy and could drip water, but instead of answering Bai Ningbing's words, he turned to Ye Guxue and said, "Emperor Sword, you are already a dragon powerhouse, you definitely won't bully the small with the big, right?" ”
Fu Zhan really coaxed.
"Hmph, there is no need to provoke with words, my human race still disdains to do this."
Ye Guxue said proudly, and immediately won a round of applause, which made Fu Zhan's face even more embarrassed.
"Good, good, good!" Fu Zhan gritted his teeth and said three 'good' words in a row: "Senior brother, let's go!" ”
Just as they were about to leave, two words suddenly sounded: "Stop!" ”