Volume 2 The Name of Tianjiao Chapter 146 A slap in the face

"How did he come here?"

Ye Han couldn't help but wonder.

Even in Qingluan Town, the Flame Mercenary Group was just a very ordinary small team, and Yang Meng had never reached the tenth level of the Connected Pulse.

Now, it will appear in Liuyun City, thousands of miles away.

Ling Ye Han was a little curious.

At this time, I could only hear the arrogant scolding of the group of people from inside again.

"Hehe, I'm just shameless, what can you do with me? Such a big person, it turned out to be the cultivation of the Nine Layers of the Pulse, I really don't know where the soil buns came from!"

"Now, I'll give you one last chance, hand over what you've got on you, and I can let you go, or ...... At your own risk!"

"You-"

When Yang Meng heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Obviously, the arrogant and domineering young man threatened with his female companion, which made Yang Meng a little jealous.

"Brother Yang, why don't we hand over the things......"

A weak woman's voice rang out, and there was deep fear in her tone.

However, another female voice said coldly:

"Hmph, these things are all collected by us at the risk of our lives, today is to exchange cultivation resources in the Danlou Branch, if you want, you can wait for me to exchange them for Danlou before buying!

Ye Han's brows furrowed slightly.

It turned out that it was not only Yang Meng, but even Li Xuerong and Zhao Fangfang came here.

When the young man in that group of people heard this, he obviously expected it, and suddenly smiled predictively:

"Hehe, then you'll just have to wait for death. Rest assured, this man will die a miserable death, and as for the two of you, my brothers and I will love you well, so that you two can enjoy some more earthly bliss before you die!"

After saying this, several people who were with the young man all the way couldn't help but laugh one after another.

Between the words, there is a sense of banter.

"Don't waste time. ”

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from the crowd.

A group of laughter suddenly froze, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Obviously, the owner of this indifferent voice is much higher than all of them.

"Hmph, do it!"

The young man who spoke first snorted coldly, and the crowd of people who had gathered around scattered in all directions, obviously preparing to make a move inside.

Ye Han's eyes moved, and his steps stepped forward.

Although he has nothing to do with Yang Meng and others.

But after all, there is a relationship.

Now that they have met, and Yang Meng and the others have suffered a lot of humiliation, Ye Han will naturally not ignore them.

However, someone intervened faster than he did.

"Hey, hey, who are you? You dare to make trouble outside the Danlou Branch, don't you want to buy medicinal herbs in my Danlou Branch?"

It was Mo Feiyun.

At this moment, Mo Feiyun finally squeezed into the crowd, stood in front of four or five young people, blocked in front of Yang Meng and the others, and said with an arrogant face.

Between the words, it seems that he considers himself half the master of the Danlou branch hall.

The group of people who were about to do it couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this.

Then, a young man with a pale face and vain steps, obviously overindulged, approached Mo Feiyun, looked up and down a few times, and then asked with an inexplicable face:

"Who are you kid? Keep saying that the Danlou branch hall, this Danlou branch hall is opened by your family?"

The onlookers around all looked at Mo Feiyun, revealing their doubts and curiosity.

However, most people are cautious.

After all, this place is the entrance of the Danlou branch hall.

Since Mo Feiyun dared to speak like this, he might indeed have an extraordinary background.

Hmph, that's what I deserve.

The geniuses cultivated by the Danlou Branch Hall, no matter where they go, will be in the spotlight!

Mo Feiyun thought secretly in his heart, feeling the gazes of the people around him, and the pride on his face became a little stronger.

"Ahem!"

He cleared his throat, took a step forward, and said:

"I am Mo Feiyun, one of the core disciples of the Danlou Branch!"

After a word, the audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Mo Feiyun with puzzled eyes, and then glanced at each other, all wanting to get a hint from each other's eyes.

And Yang Meng and the three of them looked even more excited.

Finally, the people from the Danlou branch hall came forward.

Thinking about Mo Feiyun's face, the people in front of him don't dare to embarrass them anymore, right?

Behold.

"Mo Feiyun?"

The pale-faced young man plucked out his ears, and then asked a companion next to him:

"Who? In the Danlou branch hall of Liuyun City, is there such a person as him?"

"Qi Yu Luo Shao, among the outstanding genius disciples in the Danlou branch hall here, there is no Mo Feiyun! This kid is only a seven-fold cultivator, and he should be the lowest-level Danlou branch hall!"

A young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks bowed with a fist and said with a determined face.

In a few words, Mo Feiyun's origin was revealed.

"Oh. That's ......."

Hearing this, the white-faced young man nodded.

Then, he looked at Mo Feiyun and shook his hand in the face.

Syllable!

A loud slap sounded in the room.

Mo Feiyun turned around twice under the great strength of the young man, and sat on the ground with his butt kicking.

"You, you, how dare you hit me?"

Covering his red and swollen cheeks, Mo Feiyun looked incredulous.

Until now, he couldn't believe that someone dared to beat him outside the Danlou branch hall.

And he gave him a slap in the face in public!

It's a pity that the white-faced young man clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked down at Mo Feiyun coldly:

"What's the matter? You're not convinced? It's just the first day of the Danlou branch hall in Liuyun City, I beat him, and he didn't dare to say half a word!"

The sharp-mouthed young man on the side immediately stepped forward, also looked down at Mo Feiyun, stepped on Mo Feiyun's chest, and said with a proud face:

"Boy, do you know who this one is in front of you?"

Without waiting for Mo Feiyun to reply, the sharp-mouthed young man said word by word:

"This is the Eastern Wilderness Martial Arts family, the descendant of the Luo family, Luo Qingfeng Luo Shao!"

"Hmph, don't say it's a dirt bun from below you, even if it's Li Changkong on the first day in this Danlou branch hall, you have to be honest when you see Luo Shao! You dare to meddle in Luo Shao's affairs, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead characters, right?"

When Mo Feiyun heard this, his complexion couldn't help but change, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

Before coming, the hall master of the Danlou branch hall in Qingluan Town had explained that the first day of the Danlou branch hall in Liuyun City was named Li Changkong, who was sixteen years old, but he was already a ten-fold cultivator.

Mo Yin also specially told him that after seeing Li Changkong, he would respect the other party as a senior brother.

However, now, he actually provoked someone that Li Changkong didn't dare to offend?

"I—Why am I so unlucky, what the hell did I do wrong?!"

At this moment, Mo Feiyun deeply felt the malice of the world towards him, and he was so aggrieved that he even wanted to cry bitterly.

It was only now that he knew that the Danlou branch hall in Qingluan Town, which he had dreamed of leaving in the past, was his own harbor.

It's a pity that nothing can be changed now.

"Hehe, you know you're scared, right?"

Seeing Mo Feiyun's reaction, the sharp-mouthed young man couldn't help laughing, wiped the soles of his feet on his chest, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and looked disdainful:

"If you're afraid, be honest, if you dare to provoke Luo Shao again, you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, the sharp-mouthed young man turned to look at Luo Qingfeng and said with a flattering face:

"Luo Shao, you are watching from the side, we will clean up these three guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

Turning his head to look at Yang Meng and the three of them, the sharp-mouthed young man had a hideous face.

And Luo Qingfeng, who was pale, looked at a handsome young man beside him and asked respectfully:

"Nangong Gongzi, I have delayed your time, and I ask Gongzi to give Qingfeng a chance to redeem his merits. ”

Luo Qingfeng, who was originally extremely arrogant, looked extremely awe-inspiring when facing the handsome young man who was younger than him, and he did not have the slightest arrogance.

"Well, be careful and don't hurt the innocent. ”

The handsome young man nodded very indifferently, and did not look at Luo Qingfeng from beginning to end.

His gaze just stayed on the burden on Yang Meng's shoulders.

Obvious.

In Yang Meng's baggage, there are things that this person cares about very much.

And the reason why Yang Meng and the three of them were blocked outside the Danlou branch hall was precisely because this young man saw the treasure on Yang Meng's body, and Luo Qingfeng, who was bent on currying favor with him, naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

Intercepted Yang Meng and the three of them here, wanting to forcibly snatch those treasures.

"Zhang Yuan, do it, don't dirty your child's eyes!"

Looking at Yang Meng and the others, the corners of Luo Qingfeng's mouth hooked up a touch of curvature, and he gave an order with a wave of his hand.