Chapter 783: The Three Little Kings of the Temple
"In this way, there is a little sister who has not long eyes to provoke me. ”
Jun Mochen smiled slightly, and turned around with Lin Tiangang.
Following behind Jun Mochen, Lin Tiangang said: "Little junior brother, don't be reckless, this time you are the three little kings of the temple, and your identity is not ordinary. ”
"Unusual status?"
Jun Mochen raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "How is that compared to Di Tianling?"
When Lin Tiangang heard this, he touched his chin and thought for a while, then he raised his head and said, "It's worse, as far as I know, these three guys have been famous in the temple for a while, but because of Di Tianling, they have always been suppressed." It's only in recent years that Emperor Tianling has disappeared, so he has gradually been taken seriously by the temple. ”
Jun Mochen smiled, "Then there is nothing to be afraid of." ”
"Little junior brother. ”
Lin Tiangang said helplessly.
"Okay, I'm not going to mess around. Jun Mochen also knew what the other party meant, waved his hand, and went to the second floor.
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Drunken Immortal Residence, second floor.
In a slightly luxurious VIP room, at this time, three teenagers sat on the sofa with a proud face.
In front of them, there were several disciples of the Star Sect, and at this time, everyone's faces looked a little ugly.
I saw a young man in a white robe suddenly slap the table, and looked at the few people in front of him with an unhappy face: "What? You asked me to wait? Do you know who I am! Now, I will give you one last chance, bring Lin Zi'er over quickly, otherwise don't blame Young Master Ben for being polite!"
Many Xingchen Sect disciples looked at each other, their faces full of embarrassment: "Kai Shao, you ......"
There was also a slight anger in their eyes, if it weren't for knowing that the other party's identity was not something they could provoke, it was estimated that they would have been unable to help but do it.
In any case, they are also disciples within the Star Sect, but they are the top Tianjiao in the East China Sea, but now they are being called like this!
The white-robed man's neck twisted slightly, and suddenly made a crackling sound, slowly stood up, and looked at the people in front of him: "It seems that you didn't understand my words......"
Rumble!
In his body, there was a majestic true qi that roared out.
Yin and Yang Realm is a heavy sky!
Feeling the breath of the other party, the faces of many disciples changed, and their faces showed a little embarrassment.
"Peng!"
At this moment, there was a roar.
Saw.
The door to the VIP room was suddenly kicked open.
A faint sneer followed.
"Hehe, you're welcome?"
Under the gaze of everyone, Jun Mochen walked in slowly, looked at the three people in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc: "Then I want to see, how kind of unkind are you?"
"Stinky boy, who are you, I want Lin Zi'er to come, what are you going to do!"
When the white-robed young man saw Jun Mochen, his face suddenly turned cold, and he reprimanded him coldly.
Lin Tiangang followed Jun Mochen into the VIP room, and was originally startled by Jun Mochen's actions, but when he heard the other party's words, he frowned, and a little anger appeared in his eyes.
"Lin Tiangang in the Lower Tianxuan Peak, and this one beside me, that is, the stinky boy in your mouth, is the current holy son of our Star Sect, Jun Mochen!"
Lin Tiangang stepped out, and looked at a few people with a slightly cold gaze: "What?
"I've seen the Holy Son!"
Seeing Jun Mochen's arrival, many disciples also hurriedly saluted Jun Mochen.
"Hmm. ”
Jun Mochen bowed slightly, glanced at a few people, and showed a little dissatisfaction on his face: "You guys, as disciples of my Star Sect, how can you be reprimanded so much and not resist!?"
When everyone heard this, a little shame appeared on their faces: "We ......"
"Alright. ”
Jun Mochen waved his hand.
At this time, the eyes of the three people in front of them also converged on Jun Mochen's body: "You, is Jun Mochen?"
The white-robed young man who spoke earlier looked Jun Mochen up and down with his eyes, and suddenly sneered: "The Holy Son of the Star Sect who is rumored to be miraculous in the outside world, now that he looks at it, he seems to be average, I thought it was three heads and six arms." ”
Jun Mochen shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't seem to care about the other party's sarcasm.
Under the gaze of everyone, he found a random place to sit down, and then made himself a cup of tea and took a sip.
Jun Mochen raised his eyes slightly, and lightly tapped the teacup in his hand with his fingertips: "I don't have three heads and six arms, but it's more than enough to deal with you." ”
"Buzz!"
Without waiting for the three of them to respond, they saw the teacup in Jun Mochen's hand tremble slightly, and between the tea vibrations, there were several splashes of water that shot out.
"Whoa, whoa!"
The cold light flickered, and the splash of water seemed to have turned into silver needles, and it went straight to the eyebrows of the three people!
Not good!
Feeling the momentum from the pavement, the white-robed young man's complexion immediately changed, only to feel that there was a cold air rising from his back, and his spine was slightly numb at this time.
"Brush!"
His face was solemn, and with a wave of his robe, a golden bolt appeared.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Three 'silver needles' landed on top of that gangjin, and suddenly let out a roaring sound like steel colliding.
Between the splashes, cracks appeared on top of the strength formed by the white-robed young man!
Seeing this scene, the white-robed young man's pupils froze again, and with a wave of his big hand, he dispersed his strength, and then looked at Jun Mochen, at this time, his eyes were full of solemnity.
What a terrible strength!
The white-robed young man said secretly in his heart.
Although the battle with Jun Mochen just now was only a moment, Jun Mochen's seemingly random wave contained amazing power. Even, for a moment, he felt the threat of life and death!
The shock on the other party's face, Jun Mochen naturally took it all in his eyes, the corners of his mouth lifted a trace of arc, took another sip of the tea in the teacup in his hand, and raised his glass to the three people in front of him: "It tastes good." ”
The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, we are not here to ask for trouble, but on behalf of the temple, and please let Lin Zi'er come out to entertain you. The white-robed young man looked at Jun Mochen and hugged his fist.
Jun Mochen played with the teacup and glanced at the other party: "Oh? I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"
"Lin Kai, the head of the three little kings in the lower temple. ”
Lin Kai waved his sleeves and said proudly.
"Okay, Lin Kai, right? ”
Jun Mochen bowed slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, stood up suddenly, and then walked slowly towards the three of them.