The child who had been talking to the boy before was standing where Wang Yide had just been standing.

With a fist?

With feet?

Or is it a magic weapon?

No one could see how the child beat Wang Yide away, everyone just felt that it was a flower in front of them, and then the situation developed into what it is now.

"This guy is really noisy, like a fly that can't be driven away, buzzing and upsetting people all the time. The child said, looked at the young man and said, "Old Yang, you don't have to look for it anymore, since I have already done it, let's just break in." ”

The young man rolled his eyes: "Obviously you said that you want to follow the rules, so I looked to see if there were any tokens to save the trouble of queuing, but it turned out that you were the first to beat people and violate the rules of the city, and now you still want to take us to break in, don't you think it's a bit excessive?"

The child said lightly: "It's just a small fight, and I didn't kill him, it doesn't matter." ”

Is this also called a petty fight?

The onlookers looked at the big hole on the wall that was knocked out by Wang Yide, and they were silent.

The children walked in front, two women, a man and a boy followed, and several people crossed the long line and came to the door of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, only to find that someone was already waiting here, still holding the token that had been cut in half.

It turned out that Liu Xiaowu was afraid that Wang Yide would make a big deal out of it, so he secretly picked up the token from the ground, rushed all the way back to Wanbao Pavilion, and reported the matter to the steward.

Although the steward couldn't recognize what this token meant, he was not as reckless as Wang Yide, and while sending someone to inform the pavilion master of the matter, he came to the door in advance to wait.

The steward did not hold Wang Yide accountable for being beaten, but arched his hand to a few people, and said politely: "Several, this token-"

The boy stepped forward: "This token is mine, what's wrong with you?"

The steward glanced at the young man, and felt that this young man exuded a sense of arrogance like the personal disciples of some sects he had seen before, as if no one else was qualified to speak to him.

"Stinky little ghost, it's just a knotting period, what a drag!" The steward cursed in his heart, but he always had a smile on his face, "I don't know the purpose of showing this token?"

The young man didn't answer, and glanced at the steward: "You are the master of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion?"

"No, no, no, I'm just the steward here. The steward shook his head.

"It's just a little steward, you are not qualified to ask questions. The young man snorted coldly, "Tell your pavilion master to come out and speak." ”

The girl on the side poked the shoulder of the young man next to her, and whispered: "Arrogant, arrogant, Lao Yang is even more arrogant than you, I really don't know how he lived for so long without being beaten to death." If you look at Lao Wei again, he is also an old immortal who has survived for thousands of years, although his heart is more vicious, looking for people everywhere to take him away, but he pretends to be very easy-going, and he is obviously not as hateful as Lao Yang. ”

The young man said expressionlessly: "I think you are quite hateful now, if Mr. is not there, you must not stay with me, I am afraid that those two people will come to stab you at that time, and as a result, I will be injured by mistake." ”

The steward was despised by the young man, and his smile suddenly stiffened on his face.

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling man, but the young man's words made him as uncomfortable as slapping him.

The steward put away his smile and gave an eviction order with a cold face: "The pavilion master is not here today, I'm afraid there is no one here who is 'qualified' to receive you, in my opinion, you should please go back." ”

"The pavilion master is not here?" the young man raised his eyebrows, "Then whether I go or stay, it will not be your turn to decide, when he comes back, we will wait until when." ”

When the young man heard the conversation between his companion and the steward, his heart was filled with helplessness. Originally, their purpose was just to buy a metal sword, but the boy seemed to have a deep grudge with Wanbao Pavilion and fought against it at every turn, so that things evolved like this.

The steward finally stopped holding back, slapped his palms, and jumped out from behind the door, one of the big men was dragging Wang Yide, who had fallen into a fainting.

"Blow them away for me!"

The director ordered.

"Yes!"

The four big men answered in unison, and then dispersed, surrounding the young man in the middle.

"Sacrificial vessels!"

One of the big men shouted, and the four of them sacrificed magic weapons at the same time.

The magic weapons of the four big men are very strange, they are all brown rings of the same size.

"Rise!"

As the words fell, four brown rings collided with each other in a horizontal direction in the air, accompanied by a continuous "jingle" sound, and the rings changed from one to two, from two to four...... More and more.

After a few breaths, the ring had become densely packed, obscuring the sky above.

The ring magic weapon in the hands of the four big men is actually a complete set, but the use of the complete set of magic weapons is extremely spiritual power, so Wanbao Pavilion divided it to the four people to use together.

"It's not that I look down on you. The boy scoffed, "Your hand is okay for acrobatics, but it's a bit unpleasant to use it to see the gate." ”

As soon as the boy spoke, a ring above his head suddenly fell and smashed towards his head.

"Ding—"

Seeing that the ring was about to hit the young man's head, the beautiful woman guarding behind the young man suddenly raised her hand and struck the outer edge of the ring with great precision, and the falling ring spun around and flew back into the air.

The glamorous woman was stunned for a moment, because she had clearly planned to let the ring fall to the side just now, but as soon as the ring was forced, it actually flew upwards inexplicably, as if it was attracted from above.

"When—"

The ring flew up, slammed into the rings in the air, and suddenly became two, and then fell again at a speed far greater than before, still smashing into the boy's head.

"Ding, ding—"

The beautiful woman's wrist trembled, and the tip of the sword split in two, hitting the two rings almost at the same time.

The rings rose into the air again, hitting the "ring curtain" that was laid out together, making two "dang, dang" sounds, and by the time they fell again, they had turned into four.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding—"

Four soft sounds.

Although the beautiful woman had once again knocked the ring away, a cautious look appeared on her face.

If the rings could grow endlessly, there would always be a moment when she ran out of energy, and she had to find a way to break the current deadlock.

The glamorous woman took the time to glance at the child, and found that the other party was looking at the sky expressionlessly, as if he had no intention of making a move.

"Do you want to judge my strength after breaking through by observing the results of this battle? Don't worry, I won't let you down!"

The glamorous woman took a deep breath and raised her sword again.

This sword shines brightly. The moment the woman raised her hand, there were already three feet of gold on the sword!