Chapter 101: Purple Monarch Strikes Might
"Be careful, don't go near him!" Zhang Yutao reminded the five people opposite Langyu loudly, while desperately struggling to get out.
After listening to Zhang Yutao's words, although the five people didn't understand what was going on, they still took two steps back as soon as possible, keeping a certain distance from Langyu.
Lang Ji was not in a hurry to deal with these people, and looked around casually, Murong Xi's side was still at ease, so he didn't have anything to worry about.
"Hmph, boy, at this time, you still have the heart to care about others, take care of yourself first," the man in the middle of the five said in a cold tone.
Lang Yu glanced around the five people in front of him unhurriedly, and asked, "A few old men, don't you plan to report your names before the fight? After all, you nameless people, I am too lazy to clean up one by one." ”
The five people were stunned by Lang Yu's words, and then laughed out loud in unison.
"Haha, boy, do you think you can handle the five of us combined?"
"Hmph, do you still need to report your name? After I abolish you later, I will tell you who abolished you!"
The five of them were more arrogant than the other, looking at Lang Ji as if they were looking at a dead person, full of disdain.
"Well, I'd like to see what you do with me. Lang Ji's tone was still very relaxed, "Zijun, come here and clean up a few of them for me!"
Listening to Lang Yu's words, the five people couldn't help but be stunned, but before they could say anything, everyone heard a huge beast roar from outside the restaurant.
The men who were fighting all stopped in unison and looked in the direction of the doorway.
The next moment, the door of the restaurant shattered in a purple and splashed everywhere.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone looked at a huge lion that was about to catch up with a one-story building, standing in the middle of the restaurant, with a cold light in his eyes, looking at the group of people present.
The moment everyone saw Zijun, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"Oh my God! What is this?"
"Where did this guy come from!?"
Bursts of exclamations echoed in the restaurant, most of the people here had never seen such a huge magical beast.
"Zijun, except for the people of the True Martial Sect, they all beat me up!" Lang Yu shouted.
Immediately afterwards, Zijun moved, the originally large restaurant looked crowded after Zijun came in, Zijun simply waved his huge claws, and with one claw, he lifted the two people who were confronting Murong Xi to the side.
And now that everyone is here, there is nowhere to hide, Zijun is like a tiger entering a flock, and when he sees someone who is not a true martial artist, he flies out.
As soon as the five people opposite Langji saw Zijun, they were immediately confused, and they didn't have the heart to say more to Langji, the five people used their spiritual power, and threw their martial arts towards Zijun one by one.
However, the martial arts they used with almost all their might hit Zijun, but they were like mud cows entering the sea, and they disappeared without even setting off a wave.
Zijun felt that someone was attacking him, so he turned around and let out a roar, and walked straight towards the five people opposite Langji.
With Zijun's huge body, he stepped in front of several people in two steps.
The five people looked up at Zijun's fierce hurriedness, and swallowed their saliva unconsciously, under Zijun's terrifying power, these five people couldn't say a word.
In the blink of an eye, the people on the side saw five figures flying out upside down almost at the same time, flying out at a speed like five lights, flying straight in the direction of the wall, and then the restaurant shook.
Zijun slapped the five people out of the air, didn't look at them again, and continued to clean up the remaining people.
With the help of Zijun, a group of people who were opposed to the True Martial Sect were quickly completely suppressed, lying on the ground one by one and humming, and many of those who were slightly weaker were broken by Zijun, and they couldn't stop screaming.
Soon the restaurant fell silent, and a group of disciples of the True Martial Sect looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, even they didn't expect that Zijun would be able to cause such terrifying destructive power.
The tables, chairs, doors and windows in the entire restaurant are almost not intact, and even the outer walls have been smashed through two large holes, and this is only caused by Zijun casually slapping people out, and he did not use a trace of spiritual power.
"Ahem. The big disciples of the five sects who were slapped on the wall by Zijun took a long time to come out of the wall, coughing incessantly, and Zijun's light slap made their blood surge, and they felt that the bones in their bodies were about to fall apart.
"How about it, do you still want to clean me up now?" Lang Ji still looked smiling, walked up to one of the five people, and asked in a kind tone.
As soon as Lang Yu approached, the five people felt a sudden burst of pressure around their bodies at the same time, and the already injured bodies were unexpectedly difficult to support, and two of them with slightly inferior strength were directly pressed to kneel on the ground.
Feeling this strange pressure, the five of them finally understood why Zhang Yutao wanted to stay away from the guy opposite.
"What are you going to do!?" Standing face to face with Lang Yu, the man at the head was obviously a little weak-hearted, but he still had the courage to ask.
"Hehe, don't do anything, I'm a very reasonable person, you want to bully me, then I have to get some compensation back. Lang Ji said ill-willedly.
"Boy, you don't want to get an inch!" several people still refused to admit defeat, shouting loudly.
Lang Ji didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, grabbed the shoulder of the leader and threw him to the ground, and the man couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.
Lang Ji sat directly on him, groping carefully all over his body, and soon, all kinds of things in the man's arms were turned out by Lang Ji, but just like Ding Cai, there were some sundries on his body, and there was nothing of value.
Immediately afterwards, Lang Yu stared at the ring on his left hand, and without waiting for him to react, he snatched the ring and examined it carefully.
There was nothing unusual in this person's ring, there was a lot of gold, and a few bottles of elixir.
"Why are you so poor? Don't you have anything rare?" Lang Yu was a little dissatisfied, he was also a senior brother of the sect, why didn't this guy have a rare treasure on him?
The man almost vomited blood when he heard Lang Yu's words, this guy treats those rare treasures as cabbage, and if he says that he can have them?
After a closer look, he didn't find anything, so Lang Yu directly put the ring on his hand and kicked the scattered debris to the man's side.
"Well, I don't want this garbage, you can put it away. As if shopping for vegetables in a vegetable market, Lang Yu stood up and walked to the next one.