Chapter 87: I Have a Sword
Bai Qi indulged in the illusion of consciousness and could not extricate himself.
Like a beautiful man, standing quietly in the lake of regret.
The port near the lake, Pang Hai was a little anxious.
A group of people suddenly came, and Pang Hai couldn't stop it, because among them, another young master of the Yuan family, didn't give him face, and he had two or three older generations of Soul Realm Dacheng to support him.
"Yuan Qiufeng, how dare you?" Pang Hai opened his eyes angrily, staring at the man in the yellow coat in front of him, who was a little shorter than him, and shouted angrily.
"Hey, my young master Yuan, when do you like dogs to meddle with rats, an irrelevant person from outside, why do you protect it so much. Yuan Qiufeng looked ruffian and said with a smile.
Even if he was intercepted outside now, Yuan Qiufeng also found out some news and understood that there was a young man from outside who was now standing on the water.
"I, Pang Hai, do it, you have no right to ask, if you don't listen to persuasion and dare to cross the white line under your feet, I will unload your legs. Pang Hai's face was cold, and there seemed to be a flashing bloodlust in his eyes, and the whole space suddenly became a little cold.
"You ......" Yuan Qiufeng glanced at Pang Hai's bursting arms, and his steps unconsciously retreated by half a minute. But at this time, his face was as heavy as water, with a gloomy and cold aura, which did not match his youthful appearance and temperament.
Yuan Qiufeng turned his head and looked at the two old men beside him who were already half-haired. Yuan Qiufeng's handsome but smiling face was blue, and he said in a low voice: "Please make a move!"
"Young master, wait a little longer, there are more people, without our help, Pang Hai will retreat. An old man, in good spirits, said in a very kind voice. And the other old man with a childish face next to him also smiled and nodded, expressing his agreement.
"Okay, I'll wait. Yuan Qiufeng looked resentful and said aggrievedly.
Pang Hai glanced at the kid, silently, and then held a knife, and came to the crowd, just standing, a burly body condescendingly looking at more and more people, like a great god, so that no one dared to cross the thunder pool half a step.
"Huge and small!"
Time passed quietly, and the most people who couldn't get it were in turmoil, and here in the West Harbor dock, there were constantly people eating melons pouring in, wanting to see the rumored miraculous people who could stand above the water waves.
Suddenly, from the noisy crowd, a servant opened the way, and three brightly dressed men ran out, and greeted Pang Hai warmly.
"Liu Yong, Zhang Cang, Xu Rong, you came just in time, call your servants to help me guard together. Pang Hai took the lead and used a loud voice to the three people who ran out.
"Huge and small, I ......"
"What are you, did you hear what I said, my Pang Hai's words don't work?"
Halfway through the words of the person at the head, he was blocked by Pang Hai's voice.
Pang Hai's voice is extremely domineering, and he has a posture that if you are disobedient, I will beat you to an obedient position.
After speaking, Pang Hai's indifferent eyes looked up and down the three of them, left and right, for a week, and the meaning of the warning could not be clearer.
What to do?
The three of them looked at each other, half speechless.
In the end, he could only bow his arrogant head and join the Pang Hai brigade with a group of subordinates.
Pang Hai nodded with satisfaction at these sensible little brothers, and in his heart, he once again praised himself for his "wise and martial arts", which not only resolved a rather big crisis in three words, but also added a lot of manpower.
"Huge and small, there are really people in front of you who can stand on the water all the time and not fall down. Xu Rong, a young man who most resembled a young man of the three, walked to Pang Hai's side and asked secretly.
"Now keep it honestly, and I'll take you to see it when the people are less. Pang Hai frowned, but glanced at this stinky boy who didn't know each other a little impatiently. But Pang Hai not only couldn't drive people away, but wanted to do what he wanted, so as not to make trouble with this stinky boy.
"Uh-huh. Xu Rong hurriedly nodded yes and said with satisfaction.
Xu Rong and the three of them came here for this. It doesn't really matter why you want to meet that person, whether it's admiration, surprise, or boredom.
"Whew!"
Seeing that the three of them were pacified, and then seeing that many people retreated, Pang Hai, who was nervous, finally exhaled.
"For a while, there shouldn't be anyone to interfere with Brother Bai Qi. Pang Hai thought to himself.
"Deputy City Lord Yuan has arrived!"
"It's really Deputy City Lord Yuan, he is riding a golden horse. ”
Pang Hai had just put down the big knife and sat on the ground, when suddenly there was a roar in the crowd.
And Pang Hai looked up when he heard the sound, and a tall and handsome golden horse broke into his eyes.
The whole body is full of golden light, it is like gold poured out, the limbs are slender, the body is strong, a pair of animal eyes are bright, and people will avoid it wherever they look.
Pang Hai looked up again, and saw that Huang Jinlin was on the horse, with a straight torso, his body was as tall as a god, his iron armor was shining and domineering, and he was carrying a black spear on his back as if it was always exuding bursts of cold air.
"Pang Hai!"
With a resolute face, he looked at Pang Hai condescendingly, and just shouted Pang Hai's name, which made Pang Hai feel like he was on the edge of the abyss, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
"I'm going to go in and see the man. ”
As soon as he said a word, he said a word, and in front of everyone's eyes, Pang Hai's body seemed to be restrained, stiff and motionless.
So, he rode the golden horse and galloped all the way without hindrance.
The speed of the Golden Lin Horse was really amazing, and in just a few breaths, it came to the shore of Regret Yang Lake. And Ye Youling watched them at the first moment when he broke into them.
Ye Youlinglian's steps moved lightly, her jade feet were light, and her weak posture was taking the lead, intercepting it on the way that it was rampant.
"Senior, stop. ”
Ye Youling drew his sword, and Zhuo Ran's figure was so slim. Under the tall and tall people, she dances with green silk, and her own heroic posture,
"Since you call me senior, you dare to block my way. ”
Under the iron helmet engraved with the true text of the gods, a question came, and with this sound came a terrifying and boundless might.
In an instant, the wind thoughts wrapped around Ye Youling's body seemed to be blown away.
"It's my brother who is cultivating in the Regret Yang Lake ahead, and I don't want him to be disturbed while cultivating. Ye Youling's clear eyes were sparkling, her teeth opened lightly, and she raised her pretty white face and said. Her tone was very soft, but there seemed to be an unshakable perseverance.
"Do I have to go?" asked the man on the horse. The eyes opened and closed, followed by an even more terrifying aura, which made people tremble.
"I have a sword!" Ye Youling said solemnly. There is a domineering spirit in the words.