"You're going to drive me away?"

The calm voice in the ears of the scar-faced man, like the whisper of death, made him tremble, and the instinct generated by the life-and-death struggle reminded him all the time that he would die, as long as he dared to move, he would definitely die. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Jiuya glanced at the corners of his mouth disdainfully, if it was him, he would have shot to kill this scar-faced boy to scum, where would he have time to twitter. Just a mortal, dare to speak disrespectfully to the strong people who enter the product?

The companions of the scar-faced man looked at this side nervously, although they were worried about him, but none of them acted rashly, they failed to open the front Dao pen, but they knew much more about the methods of the strong people who opened the Feng Dao pen than other mortals, and they knew that in front of the strong people, they mortals were like ants.

"Little friend, please be merciful!" a hoarse voice sounded from inside the carriage.

Hearing the adult in the carriage speak, the scar-faced man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in his opinion, since the old Xue in the carriage opened his mouth, the matter was settled.

When Chen Yuan heard this, he looked at the carriage with curiosity, and saw that from the carriage, an old man with white hair came down, who looked seventy or eighty years old, and a big hooked nose looked very conspicuous.

He was a little funny, this old man was silent when the scar-faced man was driving people away, and now he saw that he was not easy to deal with, so he hurriedly spoke up, did this old man think that he was so easy to fool?

Chen Yuan controlled the blue flames to get closer to the scar-faced man, and asked the old man who had just gotten off the carriage, "Old man, I don't know what to call it?"

The old man wanted to take two steps forward, but when he saw the blue flame summoned by Chen Yuan, he had to stop five steps away and said in a calm tone: "Old man Xue Yong, everyone who gives face is called Xue Lao." After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the scar-faced man and shouted: "Li Gang, how do I teach you on weekdays? I even offended this son rashly, and I didn't apologize to this son immediately!"

The scar-faced man was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Xue Lao to ask him to apologize to this young man who didn't look big, you know, he had also offended the strong people who entered the product before, but as long as Xue Lao opened his mouth, those strong people who entered the product were not afraid to speak out. Could this teenager ...... The more he thought about it, the whiter the scar-faced man's face became, and when he heard Xue Lao's last sentence, he hurriedly spoke: "The villain is just in a hurry, and he collided with Childe, and I ask Childe for forgiveness." ”

Chen Yuan watched Xue Lao and the scar-faced man sing and harmonize, and felt very interesting, these two cooperated so tacitly, and he didn't know how many times these two sentences had been said. He looked at the old man who called himself Xue Lao, and sneered: "Just now he came to drive us away, you didn't come down, now I want to teach this arrogant guy a lesson, you always rushed over in a hurry, do you old man still have face? Besides, if the apology is useful, what else do you want xxx for?"

When the old man heard the disdain in Chen Yuan's tone, his face turned red with anger, and his hand pointing at Chen Yuan kept trembling. No one had ever dared to mock him like this, if it weren't for the terrifying energy contained in that inconspicuous blue flame, he would have shot a long time ago, how could he be so low-key?

Seeing this, Chen Yuan was not annoyed, but asked with a smile: "Old man, what, do you want to try, yes, boy, I respect the old and love the young the most, or I will let you be the first?"

The old man surnamed Xue almost didn't pull it over, anger rose from his heart, evil to the side of the guts, raised his hand, an emerald green bamboo pen appeared in his hand out of thin air, it was his Dao pen Lu Lan, just when he wanted to strike first, he felt that not far away, a tyrannical momentum firmly locked him, under the pressure of this momentum, he did not dare to move a bit, he believed that as long as he showed a little flaw, he would suffer a thunderous blow from the owner of the momentum.

Xue Lao stiffened and turned his head to look in the direction of the momentum, only to see that next to the fire, there was a man who couldn't tell the age, and there were some old men, who were playing with the Dao pen that had always seemed to have no characteristics, and judging from the momentum that erupted on his body, he was much stronger than himself.

Xue Lao is a bit difficult to ride a tiger, if he makes a move, it is very likely that he will face the bombardment of two masters, one of whom is higher than himself, and the other can't see the depth. If he doesn't make a move, Li Gang may be folded here, for Li Gang, he can't look down on him at all, but who called this Li Gang a good brother!

Thinking of this, Xue Lao gritted his teeth, looked at the momentum of Wu Jiuya's body, and said with difficulty: "Li Gang's own brother Li Hao, now worships under the deputy teacher of Bailu Publishing House, and I hope that the two adults will look at Li Hao's face and let Li Gang go, ......otherwise the meaning of the unfinished words is obvious.

Chen Yuan was a little surprised when he heard Xue Lao talk about the White Deer Publishing House, he didn't expect that the influence of the White Deer Publishing House seemed to be greater than he imagined, otherwise, Xue Lao would not report the name of the White Deer Publishing Society when he was in trouble, and he could see the leopard in the tube, which can be seen from here, you can see the extraordinary nature of the White Deer Publishing Society, which made him look forward to his future studies in the White Deer Publishing House.

The scar-faced man looked at Chen Yuan silently, thinking that he was scared when he heard his brother's name in the White Deer Publishing House, and his waist couldn't help but straighten up.

Chen Yuan noticed the Scarface Man's actions, and secretly controlled the blue flame to move a little distance towards the Scarface Man's body, and suddenly the Scarface Man shrank back in fright.

Smiling disapprelicly, Chen Yuan looked at Xue Lao and said to the old man: "Now I give you two choices, one: you get out by yourself, two: I beat you out, which one do you choose?"

The old man was dumbfounded, he had never seen Chen Yuan take the signboard of the White Deer Book Club seriously, shouldn't a normal person take a step back when he moved out of the White Deer Book Club, so that he could also take a step back, so that you take a step back and I will take a step back, won't the matter be solved?

Chen Yuan was a little impatient, the Spring and Autumn Pen in his hand did not stop, and in just a few breaths, there were three more blue flames in front of him that were transformed by the word "fire", and there was already a trace of fire in his words: "What?

Xue Lao hadn't seen Chen Yuan's action of writing Dao characters before, but now he saw that he had perfectly written down the three "fire" characters in just a few breaths, of course he knew the difficulties, even if it was the adult of the White Deer Book Society that he knew, his mastery of Dao characters was slightly better than Chen Yuan's, but what was the identity of that adult? Could it be that he had met a great man in this wilderness?