Liu Zihong stood quietly on the side, and he even thought about whether he could sneak away now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the crowd in front of him has fallen into mutual boasting and self-boasting and can't extricate themselves, and the unique world of rivers and lakes has opened Liu Zihong's eyes.

One after another, there were people who were rushing at night, and there were already more than 30 people at the scene, of course, Silver Star City was a big city, and it was not incomprehensible that there could be so many people rushing at night.

It's not that no one wants to preside over justice, but after all, no matter where they come from, they are almost strong, and after barely saying a few words, they are glared back by everyone.

Feng Huo Swordsman and Yu Wenle looked at Luo Keren in front of him very puzzled, in his opinion, Luo Keren was a real gentleman, but tonight's performance made him a little unbelievable.

"Brother Luo, do you want to let them snatch it?"

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, it's good for him to comprehend!" Luo Keren still said with a flat face, but did not directly answer Yu Wenle's question.

No one is a fool, Yu Wenle didn't know what the situation was, and he suddenly felt that Luo Keren's image in his heart had changed greatly, and his face turned cold, and he approached Liu Zihong without a trace.

After several parties quarreled for a long time, they finally reached a temporary agreement under the auspices of the Auror Ice Lord Yu Chengtian, and this stable was given to the people of the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

The jade lion hissed uneasily, Liu Zihong touched its neck, and found that it had returned to normal, if he wanted to run now, it was estimated that there were few people who could catch up with him.

The man who claimed to be the Spirit Sword Pavilion finally appeared in front of Liu Zihong, with an arrogant smile on his face, after climbing the thighs of the Jade Emperor Temple and the Hundred Flowers Valley, not only the master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, but even the subordinates were ashamed.

"A certain family will not treat you badly, just now the highest bid was two hundred taels, and I will pay three hundred taels to buy your horse!" As he spoke, the man threw out a few silver tickets from his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm not short of money!" Liu Zihong had a playful smile on his face, this guy in front of him, the momentum flowing out of his body was only at the level of a martial artist, if it weren't for the support of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, it is estimated that he would have been hacked to death a long time ago.

"Boy, don't be ignorant of the high ground and the thickness of the earth, if it weren't for the sake of Shao Zuo, you would have become a ghost under Grandpa's knife!" Before the man could speak, someone had already jumped out next to him.

"I think, let's kill this kid first, and then talk about the ownership of this white horse!" Someone spoke again, this is actually the voice of many people, but because of their own identity, they can't speak in person.

Now that someone has put it forward, naturally few people have objected, and Yu Wenle took a step forward proudly: "There is a certain family again, you will never be allowed to kill people!"

Luo Keren looked at Yu Wenle and didn't speak, but he sneered a few times in his heart, and if he was about to do it, this statement would undoubtedly cause him to be killed.

After walking the rivers and lakes for many years, Yu Wenle himself understands in his heart that it is only the chivalry that still exists in his heart that makes him feel that he must stand up, otherwise he will have an uneasy conscience in the future.

"What a wind and fire swordsman, you are the only one present who can be regarded as a good man, and the rest of the people are just Yunyun villains!" Someone at the back of the crowd spoke, which made Liu Zihong feel a little familiar.

A man and a woman appeared in front of him in the separate crowd, the woman had a big belly, and she was the man and woman who reminded him earlier.

changed the caution in front of him, and the man stood in front of everyone with a resolute face, which made people look good.

There are a lot of people who know him, and there are also people who don't know him, and the people in the Spirit Sword Pavilion just don't know him, seeing that this BMW is about to arrive, and suddenly kill so many people on the way, and they want to spoil their own good deeds, they are naturally annoyed in their hearts: "What kind of thing are you, we Spirit Sword Pavilion do things, and dare to come out and make trouble!"

"Even if Danfeng is here, he doesn't dare to say this!" The man had a gentle smile on his face, and his words were mixed with a thunderous voice, bombarding everyone's eardrums.

The first to bear the brunt was the Spirit Sword Pavilion man, holding his head in both hands, and fell to the ground screaming, his ears and eyes had begun to bleed.

stretched out his palm, which was impressively wrapped with golden lightning, and even Liu Zihong was secretly frightened.

This was the first time he had seen a monk from the Thunder Sect, and it was really powerful, many people at the scene had dark faces, and a few who had just shouted were shrinking towards the crowd at the moment.

"Thunder Hero, Peng Yimad!" said the Frost Ice Lord and Yu Chengtian on the other side, his face became serious.

"Yes, it's someone Peng!" the man did not deny it, proudly admitting his identity.

"Mrs. Zun is pregnant, it seems that it is not convenient to do it!" Pei Xuantong, who was impermanent in white, came out to remind, and the words were full of threats.

"Can you do it, you can try!" Without waiting for Peng Yifang to speak, the woman beside him spoke directly.

Although there was a gentle smile on his face, his voice was like a spring breeze blowing through everyone's eardrums, and the stuffy ears that had just been shocked by Peng Yi were a little blurred.

"Lingfeng Woman, Gan Yunjia, really live up to their reputation!" someone explained the woman's identity again.

The husband and wife walked the rivers and lakes together, naturally they were famous, even if they didn't know the two, they had heard of the reputation of the two, and there were already many people at this moment who dispelled the thoughts in their hearts.

Others can retreat, but the Proud Frost Ice Lord himself can't, he is originally a character who is both good and evil, if he is forced back by Peng Yimad at this moment, his reputation will naturally be greatly damaged, and maybe there will be rumors in the rivers and lakes that he is afraid of Peng Yimad.

"Today's matter, how about Brother Peng give me a face, as long as this little brother is willing to sell the BMW to me, then the price is negotiable, and I will never trouble him!"

Peng Yifang frowned, his eyes fell on Liu Zihong, this young man, although he was deeply surrounded by the heroes, his face was still not a little flustered, but with a playful smile.

I don't know if the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or if there is a bamboo in the chest.

"If Dan Feng of Spirit Sword Pavilion was here, he would definitely not say this, because he knew that it was impossible!" Liu Zihong calmly said the truth.

The crowd immediately became noisy, looking at Liu Zihong's gaze a little shocked, judging from the words, this person may also have a great background, after all, he has no respect for the Spirit Sword Pavilion Lord Danfeng.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, a certain family will act as the master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion today, and teach you a good lesson!"

As he spoke, he had already jumped out of the crowd, standing four or five meters in front of Liu Zihong, his eyes fell on Peng Yiyan's body, and at this moment, except for their husband and wife and Yu Wenle, the attitude of others was not very friendly to Liu Zihong.

They are all old fritters who have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and they don't know what this person in front of them means, and they suddenly feel that this guy is still a little anxious.

"This son is disrespectful to the Lord of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, and if you want to talk to him, Peng Daxia will never stop him!" Yu Chengtian took two steps forward, stood not far from Peng Yiyan, and said with a smile.