Xia Luo, who was immersed in cultivation, had no concept of time at all, and he didn't know how long it took, the roots of Xia Luo's ears suddenly moved, and then he felt an extremely domineering aura outside the defensive shield coming here.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a burly middle-aged man in a brocade robe with a purple face and red hair walking towards him.

Charlotte hurriedly stood up and hurriedly saluted.

But the purple-faced and red-haired middle-aged man looked at Xia Luo indifferently, and the domineering aura in his body continued unabated, which made Xia Luo's relaxed heart rise to his throat again!

"Oh no! This guy is going to do something to me!" Charlotte immediately felt the other party's intentions! So he barely had any time to think about it, relying on his body's instinct, his body was short and short, and he cleverly dodged in the purple-faced middle-aged claws!

The purple-faced young man turned around, his face stunned for a moment, then looked at his hands like falcons, and said in an inaudible voice, "How is it possible?

Yes, how is it possible, a minor monk of the level of a Qu Qu martial artist can actually dodge the attack of a martial servant powerhouse without any foreknowledge, how is this possible?!

"It must have been a lack of speed just now, and this kid was lucky enough to dodge my attack, yes! It must be!" The purple-faced middle-aged man quickly had his own judgment in his heart!

Xia Luo was shocked, thinking that she was fortunate to have performed the "Wind Escape Technique", and used the Mental Technique to increase the speed to the extreme, otherwise she would have to hang up under this guy's brutal attack!

"Who is Your Excellency?Why did you do it to the kid as soon as you met, aren't you afraid that you will be laughed at by the people in the clan?" Xia Luo summoned all the breath in his body, and the nerves of the whole person were like a bow, he decided to explore the bottom of this goods first, it is best that the conflict between the two can be resolved through negotiation, it is really not possible, just a fish will die and the net will be broken, he is confident that with the terrifying yin aura in the Ring of the Night, even if he can't seriously injure the other party, it will make the other party really feel pain!

"Hahaha! You are the first person in the Xia clan to talk to me in this tone!" The purple-faced young man smiled heartily, and then saw the handprint swing slightly, and when he heard the sound of "whew", his arm suddenly extended by several feet, and the sharp arm swished towards Xia Luo's chest!

"Long copy the hand!" the purple-faced middle-aged man shouted!

"Whew!" I heard the two pieces of fabric on Charlotte's chest be scratched! and then through the two small holes in the fabric, I saw Charlotte's strong pectoral muscles.

But after that, Xia Luo did not leave the other party the slightest opportunity to get close to him, only to see his figure flashing like lightning, erratic, with the mystery obtained from the "Wind Escape Technique", he was able to do it with ease in front of a strong warrior, and retreated.

The chase between the two in the tea room lasted for about half a pillar of incense, and the mood of the purple-faced middle-aged man at this time was not an exaggeration, he was confident that with his martial servant-level strength, dealing with a small martial apprentice monk was no different from pinching an ant to death.

But the problem is that the other party doesn't give himself a chance to get close, and every time he is about to catch the other party, he will "slip" like a live loach and slip away.

What's even more hateful is that whenever this little guy sees that he is about to be caught, he will mercilessly throw some tea sets on the tea pavilion, most of these tea sets are precious purple gold tea sets that Xia Xuantian has exchanged for in other regions of the Huaxia Sect!

Just this moment, nearly a hundred tea sets of different shapes were smashed by Xia Luo, the purple-faced middle-aged looked at the tea set that was once regarded as a treasure and turned into broken tiles in an instant, and his heart was bleeding, if it wasn't for Xia Luo's presence, the purple-faced middle-aged man really had the urge to cry.

Xia Luo only found out now that it was such a fun thing to destroy and smash the tea set, and the purple-faced middle-aged man looked at the tiles all over the ground for a long time and was speechless, so he didn't continue to chase Xia Luo again, which made Xia Luo's hands itch a little.

Charlotte's eyes were locked on the largest blue and white porcelain pot in the center of the teahouse, and she thought, "The sound of this blue and white teapot falling must be very good!"

"Stop!" the purple-faced middle-aged man shouted.

However, his voice was still a little late! I saw Xia Luo pick up the huge blue and white porcelain pot and smash it towards the purple-faced middle-aged man!

Seeing this, the purple-faced middle-aged man was impatient, for fear that the teapot would hit the ground and hear a heart-rending sound that would make him feel heartbreaking, so he spread his hands and flew to catch the huge teapot in the air.

All the attention of the purple-faced middle-aged man was focused on the blue and white porcelain pot, and he didn't notice that the blue and white porcelain pot was also attacking it at an extremely terrifying speed at the moment when Xia Luo left his hand!

Xia Luo learned from the purple-faced middle-aged look just now, first grabbed the opponent's chest with both hands, and the strong chest muscles were hard tied! Then he used his fist to hit the purple-faced middle-aged man's abdomen, only to feel that the opponent's abdomen was like an iron wall, after a few punches, the other party did not react at all, and his fist was swollen high!

"Haha, boy, I'll see how you escape!" The purple-faced middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Xia Luo actually take the initiative to change the attack, and then laughed, he now has a grudge against Xia Luo, all the collections of tea sets in this tea room are his hard-earned efforts, and now he has been smashed by Xia Luo, how can he not hold a grudge?!

Xia Luo was not afraid of any threatening words from the purple-faced middle-aged man at all, because the blue and white porcelain pot had been tightly held by the other party as a treasure, and the other party had no chance to attack him at all!

"Aren't you trying to arrest me? I'm right in front of you now, why don't you arrest me? Are you afraid that I won't succeed? Or do you feel that your strength is really limited, and you're ashamed of yourself?" It's a shame・・・・・・・" Charlotte pinched his waist and grimaced at the other party while saying mean words, in short, his purpose was one, that is, to make this purple-faced middle-aged man angry!

He was attacked by this purple-faced middle-aged man for no reason, this evil breath was really difficult for him to swallow, just now when his skills were not as good as others, he only had to use the "Wind Trick" The perception of the two articles before and after to escape the other party's attack, and now this situation is different, this purple-faced middle-aged man is now holding a big teapot with both hands, and his movement is restricted, if he chases himself, it is even more impossible, if the purple-faced middle-aged man puts down the teapot, he can launch a head-on attack on himself, but at this time, where is there a place to put the tea set in the tea room, and he understood the destructive power of Xia Luo just now, how dare the other party put the tea set on the ground again?

"You, you, damn it!" The purple-faced middle-aged man blushed with anger and had a thick neck, and that look seemed to swallow Charlotte in one go!

At a certain moment, the purple-faced middle-aged man who was angry and lost his mind finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and shouted, "Little rabbit cub, after I have to kill you, I clenched my fists with both hands, and an extremely domineering fist technique was unleashed, and the fist wind gusted, forming an extremely domineering air pressure in the tea room!"

Xia Luo was shocked, not by the extremely domineering air coercion surrounding the purple-faced middle-aged man, but by the huge teapot that fell vertically at the feet of the purple-faced middle-aged man!

"Click"!

The blue and white porcelain pot made a sharp sound, and then I heard a loud cry of "ah" from the purple-faced middle-aged man in extreme pain, and the two voices were mixed together, originally Xia Luo still enjoyed it very much, but as soon as he heard the purple-faced man's voice like killing a pig, he immediately covered his ears.

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