Chapter 29: I'm in a bad mood too

"Who is Wei Wangji!" The bearded man's gaze scanned the entire shop, and finally his gaze fell on a young man in Mai, and it was obvious that the bearded man recognized Wei Wangji.

Ye Bufan glanced at the man in Mai, the man was a three-layer cultivator, and he was carrying a thick-backed knife with a low-grade spiritual weapon behind his back, and a red tassel was tied to the end of the handle, which looked very strange.

Seeing the bearded man looking at him, the man in sackcloth frowned at first, then slowly stood up, and said calmly: "I am Wei Wangji, what is the matter with Your Excellency looking for me?"

The bearded man walked over and said disdainfully, "I thought it was some big shot, I heard that you robbed me of my place on the ship, I was in a very unhappy mood, and I wanted to ask you for Lingshi Huahua!"

The man in sackcloth said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, this is going to blackmail someone Wei!"

Wei Wangji could feel that the bearded man's cultivation was higher than him, and if he changed to someone else, he might have sent the spirit stone out in the face of a monk whose cultivation was higher than his own, but at this moment, Wei Wangji's eyes only had war intent.

The fighting spirit climbed, and the knife behind his back also made a rustling sound.

The bearded man's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly laughed, and said coldly, "Sure enough, there is a kind, no wonder you dare to snatch the seat that I Zhang Biao has booked, it turns out to be a ...... of people."

"Two, this is the ground floor, and you are not allowed to do it......" Seeing that the battle between the two was about to break out, a man on the second floor reminded him.

Zhang Biao snorted coldly, he glanced at the man who spoke, and did not hesitate to sacrifice the flying sword, the flying sword brought up a red light and slashed over, the red light was fierce, even if it was not aimed at everyone present, everyone was also suppressed by Zhang Biao's momentum.

The face of the man on the second floor of the gathering qi changed, he didn't expect that he just kindly reminded him that Zhang Biao was about to do something to him, he instinctively wanted to avoid this red mang, but at this moment, the red mang suddenly split into three and locked his way, one of which was even slashed at his eyebrows.

"Seniors Rao ......"

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the man on the second floor of the Qi Gathering was killed without even having a chance to shout for mercy, leaving nothing but a puddle of blood.

Ye Bufan's expression froze, he could see that Zhang Biao had cultivated his divine sense, and his strength was much stronger than Qin Mo, who was also a fourth-layer qi gatherer, this person was full of momentum, and at a glance, he knew that he was a guy with rich combat experience. Just now, when this guy killed the second-layer man of Qi Gathering, he controlled the proportions very properly, not only successfully killed the other party, but also did not make a sound of fighting, which shows that this person is very comfortable with the use of divine sense.

Wei Wangji's aura is strong, and it is obvious that his strength is indeed stronger than the ordinary third layer of Qi Gathering, but Ye Bufan does not think that Wei Wangji is Zhang Biao's opponent, Zhang Biao has only cultivated his divine sense in the fourth layer of Qi Gathering, which shows that his inheritance is not simple.

The only sixth-layer silver-haired old man in the cabin couldn't help but open his eyes and glance at Zhang Biao, his eyes flashed a different color, and then continued to close his eyes.

Everyone in the cabin was silent, everyone didn't expect Zhang Biao to be so arrogant and dare to do it directly here, and the means were so sharp, even Wei Wangji's heart sank.

Although he is conceited, he knows very well that he may not be Zhang Biao's opponent.

"Now it's your turn. Zhang Biao didn't even put away the flying sword, let it levitate in front of him, and pointed his sword at Wei Wangji, "You only have one chance, hand over the spirit stone, or die!"

When he said the last word, Zhang Biao was surrounded by murderous aura, and it seemed that the air temperature had dropped a few points.

Wei Wangji took a deep breath, he didn't even have the interest to respond, but slowly pulled out the thick-backed knife behind his back.

"Very good, if you want to die, I will fulfill your ......" Zhang Biao sneered, the red sword in his hand brought up a fierce sword aura, and the sword qi swept around the killing momentum to form a sword lotus and rolled towards Wei Wangji.

Wei Wangji's speed was not slower than Zhang Biao's, or even faster, as if he didn't see Zhang Biao's move, but stepped forward in one step, and the thick-backed knife slashed out a purple sword.

Ye Bufan's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, Wei Wangji used the thick-backed knife in his hand freely, and his whole person had a momentum of courage, even if he only had three layers of qi gathering, but this momentum seemed to be not lost to the other party at all.

Zimang is indeed a preemptive strike, but Wei Wangji's cultivation is indeed lower, the third layer of qi gathering, no matter how strong it is, it is also the early stage of qi gathering, and the fourth layer of qi gathering is the middle stage.

The sword lotus was like a violent devouring vortex that engulfed the purple mang, and suddenly the sword qi overflowed, and Wei Wangji dodged in time, which avoided a second injury, but he still opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

He was wounded in just one look.

"Bang!"

Wei Wangji dodged the scattered sword qi, and the sword qi shot right towards the position where Ye Bufan was standing, but Ye Bufan's movements were too fast, and the sword qi did not hit Ye Bufan, but it just hit the hull of the ship.

The hull of the ship didn't shake for half a minute, but the sound of the bombardment was not small, and even the spirit beasts began to roar.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, Zhang Biao looked at Ye Bufan in anger, trembling all over, he knew very well what the consequences of such a movement would be.

"You dare to dodge ......" Zhang Biao said in a deep voice, with a hint of panic in his tone.

The reason why he didn't control it, in addition to wanting to teach Wei Wangji a hard lesson, was that he took a fancy to the people around him and wouldn't let there be a big movement here.

Ye Bufan could obviously block this little movement, but he deliberately let it go, which clearly meant that he wanted to put him together!

Ye Bufan smiled, "According to what you mean, I should resist hard, does your face have to be bigger than others?"

He was sure that this guy was a casual cultivator, a casual cultivator was so arrogant, and he looked high, but it was conceivable that this person could live until now, and it really depended on luck.

"Do you know how much trouble your stupid approach will cause everyone!" No matter how arrogant Zhang Biao is, he doesn't dare to offend the owner of this ship, he is a fourth-layer Qi gatherer, yes, in the eyes of the owner of the spaceship, he is not even an ant.

Ye Bufan sneered, "Don't look down on yourself, you will only be the one who is unlucky, don't tear everyone into the water." ”

Zhang Biao tried to calm himself down, he had to figure out how to deal with what was next, otherwise he would die.

"Even if I am taken away, I will not let you live in peace, oh no, you don't have a chance, when the deacon comes, he will only take away the corpses of the two of you......" It was only a moment before Zhang Biao figured out what to do.

He had to kill these two guys before Deacon Li came here, Wei Wangji didn't have to worry, Ye Bufan's aura around him was not obvious, and the second layer of Qi Gathering had already lifted him.

Everyone in the cabin shook their heads speechlessly, they didn't expect Ye Bufan to dare to meddle in things, and now he is making such a big fuss, and it is only he who is unlucky.

No matter how sympathetic Ye Bufan and Wei Wangji were, no one dared to stand up and speak for the two of them at this time, once they got into this troublesome matter, if the deacon in the meeting was to be held accountable, no one would be able to escape.

(To be continued...... )