Chapter Twenty-Six: It Was Him
After a long time, the young man in white restrained his emotions, and the smile on his face was again.
And Jiang Zhan, who was fighting against the white tiger's coercion with all his might, suddenly felt relieved, and the terrifying white tiger that was originally pressed on top of his head instantly turned into a bubble after letting out an unwilling roar.
Whoosh......
Jiang Zhan sat slumped on the wine table, panting heavily, soaked in sweat.
In fact, if the white tiger does not disappear, even if Jiang Zhan has the "potential" transformed by his fighting intent, he will not be able to support it.
After all, the cultivation gap with the young man in white is still too big.
"Brother Jiang, are you cool?"
Clapped his hands with the white jade folding fan in his hand, and the young man in white smiled heartily.
“......”
Jiang Zhan looked at the face on the other side that was smiling like a flower, and at this moment he wanted to say something inappropriate for children, and then picked up the wine jar and threw it in the other party's face.
But Fang had overdrawn too much physical strength, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand at the moment, so he could only roll his eyes at the young man in white and express his dissatisfaction.
In fact, Jiang Zhan knew very well that the other party had no ill will towards him, otherwise he would have died countless times just now.
Jiang Zhan didn't think that when a dignified innate martial artist really wanted to move someone, he would just release some momentum.
Moreover, Jiang Zhan clearly knew that under the momentum of the other party's White Tiger, he might have made a great breakthrough this time, and the kind of momentum that could barely confront the White Tiger was like a substance, and it was definitely not a simple thing to think about.
When you recover your strength, you must study it carefully. Maybe I'll have to ask this guy for advice when the time comes.
Seeing Jiang Zhan rolling his eyes at him, the young man in white was not annoyed, and just wanted to say something with a smile, but there was a sudden roar at the door of the wine shop.
"Damn thief!"
"Look where you can run this time!"
Jiang Zhan turned his head to look, but saw a red-bearded old man standing at the door of the wine shop, his face full of anger, and his eyes were about to burst out when he stared at the young man in white.
It's like having the hatred of killing your father and taking your wife.
It's him!
Jiang Zhan was suddenly taken aback, this red-bearded old man was none other than the loose cultivator innate martial artist who was fighting for the Crystal of the Snake in the Black Water Pool that day!
So he's chasing Sima Mad?
Glancing at Sima Mad beside him, who was still smiling, Jiang Zhan suddenly realized that the mysterious powerhouse who took away the crystal of the Peng Snake that day was Sima Mad this guy.
"Friend, it's easy to hurt your body if you have a bad temper. ”
"Why don't you have a drink together?"
Sima Madness smiled in his eyes, his wrist shook slightly, and he opened the white jade folding fan with a brush, and gently instigated it on his chest.
"No more nonsense, boy, I advise you to hurry up and hand over my things!"
The muscles on the old man's face were about to twist together, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, and there was a possibility of an outbreak at any time.
"I'm afraid it's too early to say that. ”
Suddenly, there was a strange sound of yin and yang from outside the wine shop, and after a while, two purple-clothed warriors appeared in the field of vision.
Again, these are also two innate martial artists.
"Huh?"
And one of the purple-clothed warriors, when he saw Jiang Zhan sitting next to Sima Mad, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then his face turned cold, he didn't expect that this little thing that should have died on the edge of the Black Water Pool would be sitting here dignified at this moment.
Hmph, Huang Cheng, that kid, can't even do this little thing, it's really a waste.
Glancing at Jiang Zhan again, the purple-clothed warrior made up his mind, after this time was over, not only would he have to kill the little warrior who dared to offend him, but he would also have to severely punish the guy who didn't do anything well after he went back.
"Humph!"
Just when the two purple-clothed innate martial artists appeared, next to the old man with red beard, I don't know what happened, there was another person, whose face was very similar to the old man with red beard, and it was another person among the Qi brothers.
"Two, wait until you get the Snake Crystal back first, and then let's discuss the ownership. ”
The red-bearded old man looked at the two purple-clothed innate martial artists, his eyes narrowed slightly, he was extremely jealous of these two people, even if he could get back the Snake Crystal from the damn thief today, how to take the Snake Crystal from these two people was still a big problem.
"Boy, if you don't hand over your things today, you'll have nothing but death. ”
Turning his head, the red-bearded old man shouted angrily at Sima, the momentum on his body reached its peak, and the red hair on his face was all upright by Zhenyuan's drum, like a roaring lion about to go berserk.
Of course, shouting and shouting, the red-bearded old man did not take the lead in attacking.
He knew very well that the other party was able to snatch the Snake Crystal under the noses of the four people, and was able to get out under the tracking of the four people, which in itself showed that the other party was not easy to match.
He may seem hot-tempered, but he is not stupid.
"Oh?"
Sima Mad picked up his wine glass and took a sip lightly, he didn't seem to take the threat of the old man to heart at all.
The light and breezy appearance of the clouds made Jiang Zhan on the side a little surprised, even if Sima Mad was a superb congenital powerhouse, but this was too arrogant, right?
You must know that there are now four innate stage martial artists on the other side!
Could it be that Sima Mad still has any other means to deal with these four innate stage martial artists?
His mind was full of thoughts, but Jiang Zhan's face remained unchanged, he sat quietly beside Sima Mad and even learned from Sima Mad and poured himself a glass of honey wine and took a sip.
"Brother Jiang, there are four innate martial artists on the other side, aren't you afraid at all?"
Seeing this, Sima Mad smiled even more at the corner of his mouth.
The four innate masters have appeared one after another, and other irrelevant martial artists have already avoided it, for fear that they will be angered by these super masters if they are not careful.
Jiang Zhan's style was clearly on his side, and he didn't choose to stay out of the matter, even if there were four innate powerhouses on the other side, which was far beyond the scope of his ability to deal with.
When they meet in Pingshui, it is rare to have such a relationship.
"It's just a numb foot, don't think too much. ”
Jiang Zhan pointed to his thighs and said helplessly.
In the face of the four congenital powerhouses, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no pressure.
However, Sima Mad only helped him to achieve enlightenment, which was a kindness, and this alone was enough for Jiang Zhan.
"Hmph, it turns out that these two are in the same group. ”
Watching Sima Mad and Jiang Zhan talking and laughing, among the four innate martial artists opposite, except for the purple-clothed martial artist just now, the other three people looked at this little martial artist who only had the fifth heaven of the condensation period for the first time.
And these people immediately recognized it, and the little martial artist in front of them turned out to be the guy who was on the edge of the Black Water Pool that day.
It's just that it's only been a few days, why did it suddenly become the fifth heaven of the condensation period?