Lou Yan has a long figure and extraordinary instruments, coupled with a purple gold and jade costume and meteor chasing moon boots, I don't know how many people on the red light Liuying Street have attracted the attention of many people.

Not only those flower girls, but even the male soul martial cultivators who came here for recreation were all frequently sideways, and their eyes were full of envy and awe.

Everyone knows that the Lou family, one of the four major families in Yangshan City, has produced an immortal genius!

At the age of nine, he was at the peak of his self-cultivation realm, opened up his dantian at the age of ten, and awakened his soul spontaneously in the same year; at the age of eleven, he successfully cast the soul platform; at the age of twelve, he condensed his heart and entered the Danxuan realm; at the age of fourteen, he entered the realm of releasing spirits, and won the title of Great Soul Martial Master, crowning the younger generation of Yang Mountain City!

This is the seventh young master of the Lou family, Lou Yan.

With the identities of Lou Yan and Jin Yuanbao, there were countless people in Yangshan City who looked at their faces and wanted to slap them. But at this time, on the entire red light street, no flower girl dared to show off coquettishness in front of them again. Some soul martial cultivators who originally wanted to greet them also put away their thoughts and stayed away.

Because Lou Yan hadn't walked half a street, there were already several groups of people surrounding him and the gold ingot. He was really unbearable, and directly released a strong momentum, and his originally smiling face became cold, with an expression that no one should approach.

The gold ingots also had a fierce and vicious look, looking at those flower girls, and the fierce light of wanting to peel them off and drink blood scared passers-by.

"Hey, golden fat man, did you not pay for the girls on this street when they slept?" or did you not pay for the girls on this street when they slept?" Lou Yan stabbed the gold ingots sideways, and the evil aura on this guy's body was a little too heavy.

"Master Jin, how can I do a loss-making business?" Jin Yuan Bao snorted coldly, and then he roared angrily, "But today is really a big loss! The jade and red gold necklace with the thickness of Lao Tzu's thumb has been ground into enoki mushrooms!"

After hearing the roar of the gold ingots, the flower girls on both sides couldn't care about soliciting guests, so they hid in the house in fright, for fear that the gold ingots would settle accounts with them.

At this time, Jin Yuan Bao suddenly reacted to something, he turned to Lou Yan, frowned, and asked dissatisfiedly: "What do you call them sleep with me?"

Syllable!

Lou Yan slapped the back of the gold ingot's head again, this time he directly smashed this guy and gnawed on the bluestone slab, he snorted coldly, "Next time you dare to call Lao Tzu in Ben Shao's face, you don't have to mess with Ben Shao anymore!"

Seeing Lou Yan's back gradually walking away, the gold ingots lying on the ground moved his fat body a few times, and moaned faintly: "Hey, it hurts Jin Ye to death! ”

After complaining a few words on the ground, the gold ingots moved his body, just straightened up his waist, no, this guy has no waist, he just pouted his ass and stomach, and there was a strange thing falling from the sky above, with a loud bang, he smashed his mouth and gnawed on the bluestone slab, and his eyes were full of small Venus.

"Ouch ......"

"Ouch ......"

Two moans rang out on the ground at the same time, unexpectedly unanimously.

"Who the hell uncle's landing is not long-sighted!" Jin Yuan couldn't help but scold, and a golden spiritual power suddenly erupted from his body, directly crashing the person who smashed on his back and flew out.

This scene caused the surrounding flower girls to laugh constantly, because the gold ingots were lying on the ground, and when the golden light on his body exploded, it was like a powerful fart that exploded, directly blowing people away.

Isn't this kind of attack funny?

"Who! Who doesn't have long eyes! Dare to smash Jin Ye on my head!"

The gold ingots quickly got up and pointed ahead with an angry look. When I came, I thought that there was such an awesome iron buddy as Lou Yan, who could run rampant in Yangshan City, who knew that he would be trampled on his head as soon as he went out!

"Ahem... Jin Shao, it's me!" The man who was blown away fell to the ground again, and the secondary injury given by the gold ingots also fell to him and gnawed on the bluestone slab.

Jin Yuanbao frowned, how could the silhouette lying in front of him be so familiar? He suddenly patted his head and exclaimed, "Yang Yifei!"

Just now, Jin Yuanbao felt that the person's voice was a little familiar, and at this time, when he looked at the silhouette, he recognized at a glance that it was his friend Yang Yifei who smashed on him.

The phenomenon of attachment and alliance of the forces of the Soul Martial Cultivation Realm is very common, and the Yang family of Yangshan City is one of the small families that have formed an alliance with the Jin family. This Yang Yifei is the son of the Yang family, because the two of them are of the same age and have similar personalities, so the two often get together.

It was really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't know the family anymore.

"Stinky boy, did you mean it!" asked Jin Yuan angrily, although they were friends, but this guy stepped on him like this, which also made him very shameless.

Faced with the questioning of the gold ingot, Yang Yifei lay on the ground but did not get up for a long time, and there was no response.

Jin Yuan Bao took a few steps forward in confusion and asked, "Yang Yifei, are you okay?"

At this time, Yang Yifei slowly twisted a bloodstained face, stretched out one hand to the gold ingot, and said with difficulty: "Jin Shao, save me!"

"Yang Yifei, what's wrong with you!" Jin Yuanbao's face suddenly darkened, Yang Yifei looked like he was seriously injured, and he hurriedly stepped forward to pull Yang Yifei's outstretched palm.

"Bang!"

Before the gold ingots could hold Yang Yifei's hand, a figure stepped on Yang Yifei's back like lightning, and the fierce energy carried by the figure directly smashed Yang Yifei's mouth full of blood, spraying the gold ingots all over his face!

Looking at Yang Yifei, who sprayed blood, his eyes were black, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, the gold ingots were stunned on the spot.

Immediately after that, Jin Yuanbao's eyes were on fire, the fat all over his body trembled violently, and the momentum of the intermediate soul martial artist exploded, "Dare to play tricks in front of Jin Ye!

The gold ingots shouted vigorously, his golden spiritual power was extremely hard and indestructible, and he blasted towards the person who stepped on Yang Yifei's back with a punch.

"Xuan-level primary soul martial art, Great Sun Vajra Fist!"

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind went first, and the out-of-body attack was the sign of the powerhouse of the Danxuan Realm. The golden fist wind of the gold ingots brought a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and where it was pointed, the signboard with the three big characters of 'Dream Hall' was shattered with a click!

"Wow, Jin Shao is so powerful!"

"Jin Shao is mighty!"

"Come on, Jin Shao!"

The flower girls on both sides of the street saw the gold ingots make a move, and hurriedly cheered for him, although there were some suspicions of sycophancy, but the gold ingots were sixteen years old and could reach the intermediate level of cultivation in the Danxuan Realm, and played such a fierce Xuan-level primary soul martial art, which was already beyond the reach of many ordinary soul martial arts cultivators.

"Humph!"

The person who stepped on Yang Yifei's back snorted contemptuously, and threw a punch out of his hand, only to hear a bang, the golden fist wind suddenly collapsed, and the gold ingots flew back directly!

Just now, I kept shouting and cheering for the gold ingots, and the flower girls all opened their mouths slightly, and they were all dumbfounded.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The gold ingots flew more than a dozen steps away, and after stomping five two or three inches deep footprints on the bluestone slab on the soles of his feet, he unloaded all the energy on his body!

"Junior Great Soul Martial Master!" Jin Yuanbao's face was a little ugly, the person in front of him was actually the same as Yan Shao, he was a Spirit Relief Realm powerhouse who had already entered the fourth great realm of soul martial cultivation!

The momentum on the other party's body is very strong, his breath is erratic, and he can break his Xuan-rank primary soul martial art with a single blow, and with the spiritual perception and eyesight of the gold ingot, he can naturally judge the strength of this person at a glance.

If you talk about the background of your background, of course Jin Yuan Bao will not be afraid of a junior great soul martial artist, but if you want him to fight a junior great soul martial artist, he will definitely not be able to beat him. It's a trivial matter that can't be beaten, and it's not a shame for Danxuan Realm to lose to the Spirit Realm.

However, Yang Yifei is still at the feet of that person!

"Isn't the junior Great Soul Martial Master amazing?If you know each other, let my friend go early, otherwise Jin Ye will make you look good!" He felt that Yang Yifei still had a trace of breath, and if he was treated in time, he could save a life.

The junior Great Soul Martial Master frowned, he was not a native of Yangshan City, but he could see from the beginning that the identity of the gold ingot was not ordinary, and it was very likely that he was the son of a soul martial family.

Just now, he was also afraid of the identity of the gold ingot, so he didn't start so hard, otherwise, he would be able to slap the gold ingots into a pulp!

"Hehe, if you offend this alchemist, of course you can't just let him go so easily. ”

Just as the junior Great Soul Martial Master hesitated, a joking voice came out of thin air.

Jin Yuanbao's face was suddenly stunned, and he looked up, and he could see that by the window on the seventh floor of the Dream Pavilion, an older young man was smiling and looking at everything that happened downstairs playfully.

"Alchemist?" the gold ingots looked surprised.

"Kill!" the young alchemist said casually, and at the same time made a throat-slitting gesture and said, "If this dead fat man dares to stop it, kill it together!"

That junior great soul martial artist was the follower of the young alchemist, with the alchemist's instructions, the junior great soul martial artist had no worries, he threw a contemptuous sneer at the gold ingot, his right foot suddenly raised, and stepped directly on Yang Yifei's brain.

"Stop!" said the gold ingot, sipping coldly.

Without the concern of identity, how could that junior Great Soul Martial Master be intimidated by the momentum of the Golden Ingot? He was a strong man in the Spirit Liberation Realm, if it weren't for the power behind the Golden Ingot that he couldn't afford to provoke, he would have slaughtered the Golden Ingot if he dared to scold him like this!

Seeing that Yang Yifei's head was about to be exploded into watermelon juice and died tragically in front of him, the cold sweat on the gold ingot's body flowed, and a feeling of powerlessness instantly surged into his heart.

When the symbolic identity is invalidated, he is just an ordinary member of the Yangshan City Soul Martial Artists. The contemptuous sneer thrown by the Great Soul Martial Master pierced his heart deeply.

Click!

The junior Great Soul Martial Master's foot was stepped on, but the expected picture did not appear.

At the moment when the person stepped on it, Yang Yifei's head seemed to be covered with a layer of invisible power, no matter how hard the junior Great Soul Martial Master tried, his feet could not step down.

"My friend, it's not your turn to step on it!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the street.

The junior Great Soul Martial Master downstairs and the young alchemist upstairs frowned at the same time.

"Yan Shao!" The gold ingot, who was still solemn just now, was instantly covered with joy, he turned around suddenly, and sure enough, he saw Lou Yan standing there with a cold face, he was overjoyed: "Great, Yan Shao! I thought you had gone away!"

Lou Yan nodded slightly at the golden ingot, and then locked his gaze on the junior great soul martial artist, his eyes as sharp as a knife, just at the first glance, made the latter's heart tremble suddenly, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Leave the medical expenses, waste a leg, and then, get out of Yangshan City!" Lou Yan lightly dropped a sentence.