Walking on the stairs leading to the bottom of the mountain, Mi Lao couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to Fang Yan: "Childe, I'm afraid this matter is going to hang." ”

"What do you mean?" Fang Yan asked.

"The main color of the Wind Thunder Pavilion is bold, I'm afraid I won't give Tianyin Gate a few more days to breathe." Mi Lao said helplessly: "That person has already made his words very clear just now, and I am afraid it will be a little difficult for us to get another seven days from them." ”

"Don't they give the Mi family face?" The corners of the dialect's mouth were a little bitter.

"They have already explained just now that their pavilion master has already gone out to prepare for it, and it may not be too late to send the news over. That's a good excuse. Mi Lao sighed and said, "Afterwards, they can use this excuse to explain to me, and then apologize, we can't pursue it, right?" ”

"It's a good calculation." Fang Yan smiled faintly, and his face did not show a look of too much anxiety.

"Childe, I'm afraid you have to make other preparations." Mi Lao looked around and said, "If I'm not mistaken, in the evening, the Wind Thunder Pavilion should appear at the Tianyin Gate as scheduled." ”

Fang Yan nodded slightly, and after thinking about it slightly, he said, "Old man, you can send the two guards of the Mi family to Tianyin Gate to meet me." ”

Mi Lao naturally didn't have any opinions, and asked with some curiosity: "Is Childe going to do something with them?" ”

The dialect said, "That's all there is to it now." ”

Mi Lao looked worried: "However, even with the addition of those two guards, we are not the opponent of the Wind Thunder Pavilion." ”

"It's okay, I can fix it." Fang Yan smiled absently and said, "I'm also a little curious, when the Wind Thunder Pavilion sees the guards of the Mi family, will they dare to do it again." ”

Mi Lao's eyes lit up slightly, and then he laughed, and didn't say anything more.

"Mi Lao, you go down first, I'll take a look around." Fang Yan glanced around, and walked down the mountain unhurriedly.

Naturally, Mi Lao didn't have any opinions, and he didn't care about him anymore, and he sped up and walked down.

By the time the dialect reached the foot of the mountain, Mi Lao's figure had long since disappeared. The guards looked at him, but didn't say anything.

The dialect was bored and walked towards the city. He thought the guards would want to do something to him when they saw that he was alone. But after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved, these people all saw that he went up with Mi Lao, how dare they do anything to him.

"Hey, where did you come from?" At that moment, a voice full of sarcasm rang in his ears.

Looking up, three or four young men with the strength of the Soul Condensing Realm walked in front of him, and they were looking at him with a look like a monster at this time. His eyes were full of mockery, as if he had seen something funny.

A look of amusement flashed across the face under the cloak, and he ignored them and walked on his own.

"Hey, boy, what about you, what are you pretending to be mysterious?" When a young man in white saw that Fang Yan ignored them, he immediately felt as if he had been greatly insulted, and shouted at Fang Yan in annoyance.

The tongues still did not pay attention to their meaning, passing by them.

"Boy, you're looking for a draw, aren't you?" The white-clothed young man's face darkened, and with a slight movement of his palm, a piece of vitality energy broke through the air, hitting the back of the dialect.

Fang Yan stopped, and with a seemingly random wave of his palm, he blocked the attack.

"Ah, it turns out that there are still two times, no wonder they are so arrogant." The young man in white was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart, and sneered: "Judging by your appearance, you should want to join our Wind Thunder Pavilion, right?" How? It can't be a rejection, right? Even if you join, shouldn't you pay your respects to Senior Brother first? ”

"Several, I'm just taking a casual look, but I don't want to join your Wind Thunder Pavilion." Fang Yan glanced at them, his tone very disdainful.

"Didn't you join the Wind Thunder Pavilion?" Hearing this, the young man in white immediately breathed a sigh of relief, if he was a disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, he really wouldn't be able to do anything to him, but since he wasn't, then there was nothing to scruple about.

"Do you know what this place is? Want to see it? Is this something you can just look at? ”

In the distance, the guards watched this scene quietly, I don't know if they are usually used to being bullied by these senior disciples, none of them stood up to tell them about the relationship between this young man and the Mi family, and several of them watched this scene with a lively mood.

"If it's okay, I don't have time to waste here with you." Fang Yan didn't want to say anything more to them, and turned away directly. If there can be such a disciple under the door, it is enough to see what the style of the Wind Thunder Pavilion is.

"Want to go? It's so easy. The young man in white stepped forward two steps in front of him and looked at him with ill will, "What do you mean by wearing a cloak in broad daylight?" Is there anything unsightly? ”

As he spoke, he reached out and tried to take off his cloak.

The dialect took a step back and avoided it.

"Yo, it's really unsightly." Seeing this, the young man in white suddenly came to his senses and said, "If you don't want me to take this cloak away, take some yuan stones out and honor us." ”

"Yes, yes, boy, you should have a yuan stone on you, take it out." Several other people on the side also coaxed, it was obviously not the first time they had done such a thing.

"Don't mess with me, it's you who annoy me." After Fang Yan lightly dropped this sentence, he directly bypassed the white-clothed young man and walked towards the Heavenly Capital.

"It's not a small temper, but I want to see how we suffer." The white-clothed young man snorted coldly, his body moved slightly, and his palm grabbed Fang Yan's shoulder.

Just as he saw that his palm was about to fall on Fang Yan's shoulder, a vitality energy suddenly flashed out from Fang Yan's palm and landed heavily on the chest of the young man in white, so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the figure of the young man in white flew directly into the air, fell seven or eight feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How is this possible?" The smiles on the faces of the other Wind Thunder Pavilion disciples instantly froze, and they looked at him with a look of surprise, how could they not figure out how a guy who was only in the early stage of the Soul Condensation Realm could knock a person whose strength was one level stronger than him into the air with a single blow?

Not only them, but even the guards in the distance were dumbfounded, obviously not expecting this result.

"I've already warned you, but don't blame me." Fang Yan spread his hands, didn't say anything more, and walked away directly.