1734. Chapter 1731: Oh, Want Me to Fight?
There seemed to be only a thin line between the outer city and the inner city, but in fact, when they arrived at their destination, forty minutes had passed since they set off, and they were still on the basis of using Yuan Force to accelerate forward.
"It's the inner city, it doesn't look like the outer city. ”
Like the outer city, there are bustling markets and dense shops, but the obvious difference is that it is so clean that they feel a little restrained when they are used to the hustle and bustle.
"Is there a difference?"
Duraka looked at the scene that had not changed for hundreds of years, and his eyes were stunned, all the bad memories left here for him, touching the scene, always reminded him of the soldiers who left the shadow of martial arts in the past.
With a deep sigh, Diraca diverted the subject, "Find our place to live first." ”
"Looking?"
Feng Chao said, "Isn't the place where we live here?"
Dilaka chuckled and said, "Senior brother, you think too much, since ancient times, the most prosperous places have been for nobles. ”
"That's right, a college-like force like the Holy Sepulchre Mountain is still more commensurate with the dormitory. Just as Dillaka's words fell, a discordant voice suddenly came from behind everyone, causing everyone to frown.
Mu Chen turned his head when he heard the sound, and the figure of Shidao approaching from the main road came into view, and when he swept through all ten people, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the source of this smile was none other than the last person among the ten, Ximen Du.
As for the person who spoke, it was the tall old man in a yellow robe standing at the front of the team, and at a glance he knew that he was the leader of the Ximen family. As for the appearance, it is really a bit outstanding, and it is clear that the hair is dense, but the face is very... Pretty? Yes, it's pretty! Pretty doesn't look like a man, it looks awkward.
"Ouch, isn't this Simon's old thief? But your face, hey... Is it because it absorbs too much yin qi and causes assimilation?"
There was no doubt that it was Feng Chaoming who spoke out, and judging from his words, it seemed to have some intersection with the old man. Feng Chaoming, who was called Ximen's prostitute thief, also saw this, so although his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he did not immediately get angry, but shifted his gaze to Feng Chaoming's body and looked at it solemnly.
But the more he looked at him, the more puzzled he became, because this person obviously gave him a sense of familiarity, but he could not find the features in his memory from his face, so the scene fell into an eerie silence.
The people of the Simon family were silent about the inaction of the elder after being humiliated, while everyone in the Holy Sepulchre Mountain was silent about the development of the plot.
"Wait! Is that you?"
But after this atmosphere lasted for more than ten seconds, the old man known as Simon's prostitute suddenly shrank his eyes and exclaimed, "You're not dead?!"
Feng Chaoming snorted, "If you can't speak, don't say it, okay? Expose your IQ and don't say it, I will be disgusted when I hear your voice." ”
As soon as these words came out, the old man who was already gloomy turned red instantly, and before he could speak, the other four leading elders beside him finally couldn't stand it, and one of the men stepped forward and said, "Who are you? Why are you talking so ugly? That's how you educate people in the Holy Tomb Mountain?"
Feng Chaoming was extremely disdainful, and sneered, "I said, how come there is still a person who is deaf and blind at a young age, and do you want to be shameless?
"You!"
The man finally shouted angrily, and an extremely strong high-level sage yuan power swept out!
Feng Chaoming's face turned cold when he saw this, his playful expression instantly converged, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said contemptuously, "Oh, you want to fight with me?"
(Supplement, 2nd Update)