The man in yellow pointed at the boy in Tsing Yi, his face full of anger: "Lan Rong, you dare to rob people with this son, don't you want to live?"

The boy in Tsing Yi is Lan Rong.

Lan Rong, as the most outstanding son of the Lan family, is dignified in appearance, and his cultivation is considered high among his peers.

But he has a fatal heel. He is such a beauty, a beauty of all colors, in addition to cultivation every day, he is the place where he lingers in the fireworks and willow lanes.

He is also very picky, he never rares ordinary women, if he wants a top woman, she can only do it.

On weekdays, no one in this fireworks willow alley dared to rob him, so Lan Rong was even more wanton.

Today, though, he kicked the iron plate.

Today, there is a stunning woman in this building, who looks like a country and a city, and has learned a good dance dress, and when she is dancing, she is seduced.

It's definitely the best of the best.

Lan Rong got the news a few days ago, and he came here today specifically for this woman.

Unexpectedly, he was not the only one who fell in love with this woman, there was another person who was almost the same as his family background, and his cultivation was also the same.

That person was the man in yellow on the other side...... Zhou Shiyuan.

Both of them took a fancy to the woman, and they didn't give in, plus they already had a holiday, so they fought without saying a word.

It actually destroyed this building directly.

Lan Rong snorted coldly, his face was extremely ugly: "It's because you don't want to live, aren't you just relying on having a noble concubine and aunt?" Do you really think that with your strength, you will be the opponent of this son?!"

Speaking of this, Lan Rong gritted his teeth again.

In fact, really speaking, his strength is one line stronger than Zhou Shiyuan, but he is hindered by the concubine of the Zhou family, and he is bound and unable to go all out.

Although the Lan family is not afraid of a noble concubine, it is better not to have some hatreds.

Especially now in a very chaotic period, the old families are all sabre-rattling and grabbing status.

"I just have a noble concubine aunt, what's the matter, are you jealous?" Zhou Shiyuan looked very proud: "Even if you are strong, what if you are strong, you still don't want to be restrained?"

Lan Rong's face jumped, with a gloomy look: "I don't talk to you in vain, that woman can only be mine, you still have to die!"

Zhou Shiyuan's face also sank: "You are dreaming, that kind of superlative, only this son can enjoy it, what kind of thing are you." People will take a fancy to you?"

Lan Rong smiled angrily: "Then let's see, who will she choose?"

"Okay, then ......" and see.

However, before Zhou Shiyuan finished speaking, a gentle and gentle voice sounded: "Don't look at it, I choose Lan Gongzi." ”

The two looked stunned.

saw that the crowd automatically separated, and a beautiful woman wearing a veil and a weak willow came out of the crowd.

This woman is the stunning beauty that caused the two to fight.

The beauty bent her knees slightly and gave a big salute to Zhou Shiyuan: "Master Zhou, I'm sorry." Lan Gongzi is the person the little woman likes. ”

The beauty glanced at Lan Rong shyly, and then turned her head shyly.

Zhou Shiyuan looked at her in disbelief, grinning, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Completely opposite to him, Lan Rong felt like eating ice cubes on dog days, and he felt extremely happy in the bottom of his heart.

He stepped forward, took the beauty in his arms, and raised his eyebrows at Zhou Shiyuan provocatively: "Did you hear clearly, Fu'er said it, she chose me, not you, hahaha~"

Lan Rong laughed, and the young man was proud, which was evident.

Zhou Shiyuan only felt a slap on his face, and his face was red and swollen. And then no matter how painful the face is, it can't compare to the pain of dignity injury.

He gasped for air, his eyes stained red.

Lan Rong didn't realize it, his soul seemed to be floating in the clouds, his fingertips lightly picked up the chin of the floating fairy, and kissed her cheek through the veil: "Well, my family's floating child just has vision." Come, come with you, you will enjoy the bliss of the world!"

Lan Rong chuckled, and then hugged the floating immortal and prepared to leave.

Fu Xian's face showed a little shy red, and she nested in Lan Rong's arms timidly, her eyes were like silk, and the water was shining.

Zhou Shiyuan watched this scene, and finally broke out, he shouted, and rushed forward like an arrow from the string.

"I'll kill you dogs!"

His fist was huge, covered with a layer of fiery red light, with a fierce aura, and he rushed towards Lan Rong viciously.

Lan Rong was on guard early, this week Shi Yuan is notoriously cautious, usually he has to hold a grudge for a long time when he stumbles, but now he has been robbed of a woman, it's no wonder if he is not crazy!

So the moment Zhou Shiyuan flew up, he turned around and looked at him coldly: "Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The next moment, he pushed away the floating immortal in his arms and greeted it with his palm, which was also shrouded in a layer of red light.

But it looks a little brighter than Zhou Shiyuan's.

Soon, the two fought again, and unlike just now, this time it was a real killer move, and they played a real fire.

The floating fairy fell softly on the maid's body, and before he could stand firmly, he said with a worried face: "Young Master Lan, you have to be careful!"

At one point, Zhou Shiyuan's anger was even heavier.

He didn't like the floating fairy much, but he liked her appearance. He is so angry now, purely because his self-esteem has been damaged.

Especially if he loses in the hands of his rival Lan Rong, he can't give up.

As he fought, he glanced at the floating fairy gloomily, feeling the flesh fist that forcibly suppressed him, and a trace of gloom suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Rumble!

Lan Rong's punch missed, and the smashing air was hunting.

Crackling!

Zhou Shiyuan fell into the air with one leg and smashed it on the ground, and the ground of the bluestone road suddenly cracked like a spider's web, cracking a large area.

The two fought very fiercely, and the crowd around them were stunned.

Someone muttered to himself: "It is worthy of Gongzi Lan and Gongzi Zhou, this cultivation is rare among peers!"

After another quarter of an hour or so, Zhou Shiyuan finally revealed a flaw.

Lan Rong's eyes were very sharp, and he immediately grabbed this flaw and punched Zhou Shiyuan in the abdomen.

"Hmm!"

Zhou Shiyuan's eyes widened, his face was distorted in pain, he flew out upside down, slammed it on the ground, tried to struggle a few times, but couldn't get up.

Lan Rong stood up and smiled faintly, quite like everyone - but pretended.

"I told you a long time ago, you are no match for me. If it weren't for the fact that you have an aunt who is a concubine...... Huh!"

Lan Rong sneered, and the word hehe revealed endless disdain.

Zhou Shiyuan supported the ground with his hands, his five fingers had already buckled into the ground, his head hung down, his eyes were red, and he was full of paranoid madness.

Lan Rong glanced at him and ignored him.

He turned around and walked towards Fuxian with a smile: "Fu'er......"

Fu Xian also showed a shy smile: "Lan Gongzi ......" However, the next moment, the shy smile turned into a look of horror: "Lan Gongzi, be careful!"

Bang!