"Fighting, fighting."

Hawkers and passers-by on both sides of Yujie Avenue gathered around to watch the excitement under the mushrooms.

On top of the mushrooms, Zhang Yanqi didn't dare to underestimate the coachman anymore, and sat down, ready to show real kung fu.

"If you don't go away, don't blame me for being unkind."

The coachman looked at Zhang Yanqi, but sneered.

"You three-legged cat kung fu, you don't deserve to do it with me."

The coachman was like a grandmaster, his arms were outstretched, his whole body was shocked, and the spacious robe on his body flew out of his body.

Zhang Yanqi couldn't understand the coachman's martial arts, so he punched out in a deep breath and exhaled a punch.

This punch used spiritual power, which was faster and more fierce than Fang Cai's punch.

The coachman sneered again, and saw that his fist reached his chest, and suddenly his robe flew in, blocking it like a wall.

Zhang Yanqi punched his robe and was actually bounced away.

At a different angle, he punched again, but he was still blocked by his robe and bounced away.

Even changing multiple angles, they were all bounced off by the outer robe.

This coachman's martial arts are really peculiar, and he can actually manipulate his robe in the air. The robe was like a living, and he continued to block the coachman's fist.

"Let's go down." The coachman waved his hand, and his robe flew forward.

Zhang Yanqi wanted to tear off this robe, but the outer robe was harder than steel, like a hard armor, and immediately knocked him off the big mushroom.

"Wow!" The crowd of onlookers let out a cry of surprise and saw Zhang Yanqi fall to the ground.

Zhang Yanqi was not convinced, swept it again, took out two fire talismans from his arms, and threw them with both hands.

"Heavenly Star Thunder Fire, help me subdue the demon!"

Two flames struck the coachman.

The coachman was not afraid at all, and did not use his robe to block it, but grabbed the two flames in his hands with both hands.

The flames burned, but the coachman was fine.

"Use fire in front of me, and get an axe in the banmen." With a clenching of his hands, the flames turned to ashes.

Zhang Yanqi was shocked, this coachman was not an ordinary person, and he was not afraid of flames. Before he could settle in surprise, the robe slammed into him again, knocking him off the mushroom again.

"Hahaha, little guy, you're still too tender, go back and practice for another ten years." The mushroom came with the laughter of the coachman.

"It's amazing", "This coachman can do tricks", "That boy is really miserable".

The crowd talked about it, and they all felt that the boy was going to lose.

At this time, the little girl came over and grabbed Zhang Yanqi, "Little brother, forget it, I don't want the money, let's go." She saw that Zhang Yanqi stood up for her, and she was not an opponent at all, and she was afraid that if she continued to fight, people would be injured.

Zhang Yanqi turned around, "Don't worry, although I am a waste, I will definitely get it for you." "I knew in my heart that the coachman was a master, and he could only use that trick.

"Waste ......" the little girl was on the spot.

Zhang Yanqi ran to the side of the purple night, took out the Night King Sword from the night demon umbrella, and swept the big mushroom again.

This time he did not rush to attack, but jumped on top of another large mushroom, taking advantage of the mushroom's elasticity, and jumped high.

Miracles are made vigorously.

When the coachman saw the young man jumping high, he sneered again, "I want to attack from a high place, and I have a small skill of carving insects." With both hands raised, the robe flew upwards and faced the other party.

The outer robe, which is harder than steel, wants to completely knock Zhang Yanqi away.

"I'm big shit!" Zhang Yanqi raised the Night King's sword high and slashed it down.

The bloody murderous aura appeared, wrapped around the Night King's sword, and turned into a huge black magic wand.

The magic wand struck the coachman's robe, which was torn into countless pieces.

The wand kept smashing down.

The crowd of onlookers couldn't see anything, only that the mushrooms were black.

The coachman was shocked when he saw the robe shattered, and then saw the huge demon shadow holding a big stick and smashing it down, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, "I can't take it!" ”

The coachman did not dare to take it hard, and his body retreated.

With a bang, the big mushrooms also shattered, and the ground also shattered.

The coachman was amazed at the power of this blow, and it was clear that the young man was using a long sword in his hand, but what he saw was a huge black rod, which could not be stopped at all.

"Is this the swordsmanship of the Celestial Star Swordsman? There is such power! The coachman was puzzled, he had already seen Zhang Yanqi's identity as a Heavenly Star Swordsman, but he couldn't imagine that he was so powerful.

This young man's martial arts are really weird.

Zhang Yanqi came back to his senses, but regretted it a little, "It's broken, if you smash the royal street, do you want to pay compensation?" ”

"Break my robe, hmph, let you see my real martial arts."

The coachman's luck rubbed his hands together, and immediately a flame burst into flames on his hands, blue flames.

Strangely, the fire on this man's hand was blue. Seeing the blue flame, Zhang Yanqi seemed to have seen it somewhere.

I suddenly remembered that night in the Heavenly Star Academy, the Xuan Evil Fire used by the Xuan Python among the three demon generals was also blue.

"Could it be that this coachman is also a Dark Star Demon General?" Zhang Yanqi suddenly became nervous.

The coachman was about to make a move, when a voice came from inside the carriage, "Mr. Situ, don't fight with a poor boy, stop." ”

The coachman nodded and immediately extinguished the blue fire in his hand.

"Go and help me get that young lady in purple." The man in the carriage said again.

The coachman went to see that Zhang Yanqi was putting the Night King Sword back into the Night Demon Umbrella, and the one holding the umbrella was a beauty in purple.

"It turns out that the young master has a crush on that kid's girlfriend." The driver understood, and immediately walked over to invite Ziye to get in the car.

"Miss, there was some misunderstanding just now, my young master is invited, talk in the car."

Zhang Yanqi didn't want her to go, but Ziye swaggered into the car.

The coachman smiled evilly, squinted at Zhang Yanqi, and his eyes seemed to say, "Your beautiful girlfriend, this belongs to my young master." ”

The little girl silently picked up the ingot of gold on the ground and held it in her arms. Then he pulled Zhang Yanqi to the side.

Zhang Yanqi was angry, and was about to have a seizure, so he rushed into the carriage.

The little girl said, "No, we can't afford to mess with the people in the carriage." ”

The little girl said that her name was Xiaomeizi and she was grateful to Zhang Yanqi.

Zhang Yanqi asked why he couldn't be provoked?

Xiao Meizi said that the logo of the carriage and the dress of the coachman proved that the carriage belonged to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and that the carriage often ran on the royal street, and many people in Dongluo City knew that the owner of the carriage was the prime minister of the current dynasty - the son of "Prime Minister Jin" Zhuge Qiankun, "Young Master Jin" Zhuge Gong.

Everyone who knows Dongluo City knows Young Master Jin.

Zhang Yanqi has been in the Tiandou Mountain Tianxing Academy, so naturally he doesn't know the nobles in the city.

No wonder the coachman was so arrogant, it turned out to be the prime minister's carriage, but even so, he couldn't bully people.

Thinking of Cao Bing's warning not to cause trouble, Zhang Yanqi's anger was suppressed. But he was still worried about Purple Night.

"Xiaoye, why haven't you come out yet?"

As soon as he entered the carriage, Ziye smelled a burst of aroma, and then saw a boy in brocade.

The carriage is spacious, warm and comfortable, with a fine cashmere carpet on the floor and a small table with glow-in-the-dark glasses and wine.

The boy in brocade reclined behind the table, handsome, chic, and mature. Childe was holding a wine glass, and a pair of sharp eyes were looking up and down at the beauty in front of him.

This brocade-clothed boy is Young Master Jin Zhuge Gong.

Facing Young Master Jin's unscrupulous eyes, Zi Ye was not afraid and smiled sweetly at him.

The bright eye waves are like two crystal pearls, and the delicate smile is more like rippling with the sweet spring water in early spring.

Young Master Jin was stunned, and couldn't help but admire: "Beautiful, really beautiful!" ”

Ziye didn't wait for him to speak, and sat down lightly beside him first.

Young Master Jin smiled and said, "There was a misunderstanding just now, don't be surprised, Miss, I apologize to you." He picked up a glass of wine.

Ziye picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm drugged in wine?" Young Master Jin asked with squinted eyes.

Zi Ye flicked the tips of her hair and said with a smile:

"A man with a lot of money like you, for a girl, just hook your fingers, why bother with drugs."

Young Master Jin immediately applauded and exclaimed, "It's beautiful, it's smart, it's really good!" ”

"Dare to ask Miss's name?"

"It's called Xiaozi."

"Xiao Zi, a good name, a beautiful name."

Young Master Jin clapped his palms and praised, seeing Ziye's soft eyes, his heart was itching, and his hand had sneaked up on her legs.

Zi Ye gently brushed his hand away, "We just met, you can't bully others." ”

Young Master Jin was busy accompaniing, "It's my fault, I offended you." But you're so beautiful, I can't help but ......"

"If you're like this, it's going to make girls have a bad impression of you."

"Yes, it's me who is not good, why don't you hit me." Young Master Jin deliberately took Ziye's jade hand and touched his face.

Zi Ye gently broke free of his hand and said with a smile, "You're so bad, it turns out that you're so good at sultry." ”

Young Master Jin sighed, "Alas, often among the flowers, it is inevitable that there will be many troubles, but I have never seen such a smart and dazzling beauty as Miss, I ......"

"Oh, I've been here for so long, the people below will be impatient." Zi Ye said suddenly.

Young Master Jin looked at Zhang Yanqi outside the car and asked, "That poor boy outside, it's your ......?"

"It's my frog."

"Frogs?"

Purple Night pretended to be melancholy, "Alas, every boy I know wants to make friends with me, so I make them into Frog No. 1, No. 2 Frog, No. 3 ......"

"Frogs, I think they're all toads!" Young Master Jin sneered.

"Xiao Zi, be friends with me." Young Master Jin gradually approached the purple night.

"You're going to be a frog too, so you're going to be in the hundreds." Purple Night dodges gently.

At this time, the driver outside the carriage said:

"Miss is new to Los Angeles, but she doesn't know my young master. Do you know that the popular man around the emperor today - "Prime Minister Jin" Zhuge Qiankun, my young master is the son of Prime Minister Jin. ”

"Do not speak my father's name." Young Master Jin was stunned, but he was actually very proud in his heart.

Ziye pretended to exclaim, "It turns out that you are so powerful, then you are not a frog, you are a golden phoenix." ”

Young Master Jin smiled smugly.

"To show my sincerity, this is for you."

Young Master Jin took out a gold medal and gave it to Zi Ye.

The coachman interjected and told Ziye that with this gold medal, he didn't need to spend money to buy anything in East Los Angeles.

This gold medal belongs to Young Master Jin, take it to trade in Dongluo City, as long as the merchant rubs the gold medal with paper, you can go to the Jinxiang Mansion to exchange money.

Of course, there are many such gold medals, Young Master Jin.

Seeing Zi Ye smiling and accepting the gold medal, Young Master Jin was secretly happy in his heart.

Sure enough, the more beautiful the girl, the more she loves money.

It's about to be done.