Chapter Ninety-Six: The icing on the cake

Talent totem "This is the person from the Rakshasa Palace?"

Ling Qingyan's brows moved slightly, and he looked at Fu Tianhe next to him, "Great Elder, do you know these two people?"

At this time, Fu Tianhe's gaze also swept over, and almost in an instant, his face condensed slightly, "It's that thin old man who seriously injured me and Shui Samarium...... Now, though, he doesn't seem to notice me. ”

"Is that him?"

Ling Qingyan's gaze narrowed slightly.

"Where do I come from?"

The young man looked at the thin old man brought by the scarred youth, and smiled faintly under the expectant gaze of the other party, "Why did you tell you?"

"Poof!"

The water is gentle and squirts straight out of the mouth.

Ling Qingyan and the others are also Wan'er at this time, this young man is tantamount to slapping his face in public.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding," the thin old man, although his face changed slightly, he still suppressed the anger in his heart, he looked at the young man, and said, "This young master, let's leave first." ”

". ”

The young man waved his hand and said lightly.

"You-"

Seeing that this young man was so arrogant, the young man with the scar turned slightly condensed, and he wanted to speak.

"Smack!"

It was another loud slap, and the sturdy old man next to him directly waved his hand to interrupt his disciple, his face was extremely gloomy, "Evil animal, after I go back, give me ten thousand years to face the wall of the back mountain, and copy a hundred scriptures for me." ”

Immediately, he grabbed the scarred young man with one hand and prepared to leave with the thin old man.

"The people of the Rakshasa Palace are really powerful, menacing, but they are walking with their tails between them. ”

Suddenly, a teasing voice came from the lobby of the restaurant, making the two old men who were about to take off suddenly stop their steps.

They could all tell that the man who spoke was not the young man they dared not provoke.

"It's you!"

Soon, the thin old man found Fu Tianhe at Ling Qingyan's table, but soon his face condensed slightly, "It's only been a few days, and your injuries are completely healed...... It seems that although the sect you belong to is small, the resources you have are not bad. ”

The mysterious young man watched this scene in amazement.

Immediately, he watched it like a good show.

"This young master, I hope that when I settle accounts with this person for a while, don't interfere, my Rakshasa Palace is all grateful!"

The thin old man looked at the young man and spoke.

"Naturally, I have no intention of interfering in your affairs," the young man waved his hand and said lightly, and immediately glanced at Ling Qingyan's side proudly, but soon he felt bored, because Ling Qingyan didn't look at him at all from beginning to end, and Ling Qingyan at this time was still quietly holding the dishes and eating slowly. i

It seems that everything around him has nothing to do with him.

"What if the resources you have are not bad, and they are not from your Rakshasa Palace. ”

At this time, Fu Tianhe also stood up and sneered.

Although when he was in the Flame Demon Palace, Fu Tianhe was generally in seclusion, and he rarely made a move in recent years, but he was seriously injured by the person in front of him a few days ago, which still aroused his youthful anger, and his whole person suddenly seemed to be much younger.

Especially the methods that Ling Qingyan showed in front of those three forces before, it made him seem to have regained his young self.

When Fu Tianhe was young, he was also a character who was happy to take revenge.

"Hmph!

Seeing Fu Tianhe like this, the thin young man suddenly snorted, and his right hand was directly grabbed out into a claw, and suddenly there was a sound of air explosion in the air.

However, at this moment, Ling Qingyan, who was originally sitting there quietly eating vegetables, moved his right hand slightly, and suddenly a pair of chopsticks in his hand burst out directly, and where the chopsticks passed, the air flow between the chopsticks seemed to be stagnant for a few points, and it could be seen with the naked eye, and the spatial cracks were circulating around the chopsticks.

Whoa!

The moment two slight voices flowed, an earth-shattering scream was heard, "Ahhh

The next moment, you can see that the power of the Divine Dao around the body is drumming, and the old man of the Rakshasa Palace who grabbed it out with his right hand into a claw, leaned forward directly, fell to the ground, and then he looked up to the sky again, covering a pair of eyes with both hands.

However, his blood-drenched eyes were stuck in a pair of chopsticks at this time.

This is a chopstick that ordinary people can twist at will, and at this time, it was directly blinded.

"It's so strong!"

The young man watching the play in the distance was stunned at this time, "This pair of chopsticks, the speed just now is so fast, even I can't see its trajectory clearly...... However, it can be determined that this purple-robed young man is indeed an existence at the level of the Star Realm, and in the space just now, two spatial cracks suddenly appeared. ”

"You ......"

The sturdy old man who was holding the scarred young man couldn't move his legs like lead at this time.

He looked at the purple-robed young man in the distance, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

The young man with the scar in his hand was also stunned at this time, "God, can you tell me why there is such a * character in this small restaurant." ”

"You...... You are the one who destroyed the three forces of the Burning Sect and the other three forces?"

The old man, who was originally struggling on the ground in pain, stood up with a trembling body at this time, and the blood in his eyes was temporarily sealed by him with the power of Shinto, but there was a trace of tremor in his voice.

"It's me. ”

Ling Qingyan slowly stood up and nodded lightly.

"Senior brother, go quickly!"

This blind thin old man, his body moved, and the power of agitation was turbulent around him, and the next moment he was already roaring towards Ling Qingyan, and at the same time, he did not forget to exclaim and remind the strong old man in the distance.

Seeing this blind old man stepping over, his strength was extraordinary, but Ling Qingyan smiled faintly.

"Smack!"

Ling Qingyan waved his right hand lightly, and the black power he agitated once again extended out spatial cracks, and in the blink of an eye, he had already shocked the blind old man to death.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

At this time, another sturdy old man from the Rakshasa Palace had already taken the scarred young man and flew into the distance into the sky.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a sword roar sounded, and everyone quickly discovered that one of the old men in the distance, the long sword on his back suddenly shot out, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the sky, killing the sturdy middle-aged man and the young man with scars who had fled.

The agitated sword turned a corner on the edge of the sky, and flew back into the scabbard behind the old man's back again.

Ling Qingyan looked at this scene lightly, immediately beckoned the others, and stepped forward to leave.

"Hey, I helped you kill the person from the Rakshasa Palace who wanted to escape, and you won't thank me?"

Behind, the young man who was originally watching the play on the sidelines immediately stood up when he saw Ling Qingyan and the others leaving.

"It's just the icing on the cake. ”

Ling Qingyan's indifferent tone came back from afar, but the footsteps of the group did not pause in the slightest.

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