After listening to such shameless words from this old man and young man, Mu Ziyan's pretty face turned from red to white, staring at them, but he couldn't say a word.

The middle-aged man glanced at the old man and the young without a trace, and there was a hint of disgust in his obscure eyes.

"Either lose money...... the old man looked Mu Ziyan up and down with a smile that he didn't beat, and said, "Either marry my son!"

"One, I don't owe you money!" Mu Ziyan's face turned pale with anger, pointed at the ugly and obscene young man, and said angrily: "Second, I feel disgusted when I see him!"

"Hmph! Toast without eating and drinking!" The old man's face turned cold when he heard this, and he shouted: "Since this is the case, then don't blame my old man for bullying the small and subduing people with violence!"

After saying that, he wanted to make a move, but after thinking about it, he retracted his hand into his sleeve and said to the young man, "Mo'er, go and catch her home." Daddy Ming'er will hold a beautiful wedding for you!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the ugly lewd boy shouted, "I'm going to find the fairy sister who hugs, I want to hug!"

He uttered disgusting words in a scalp-tingling voice, his hands sealed, chanted incantations, and in a moment the magic energy was mobilized and wrapped around his feet and hands.

Shout!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and his people had already rushed towards Mu Ziyan not far away.

Although his speed was not fast, because the distance was not far, he rushed to Mu Ziyan's side in the blink of an eye, opened his hands, and hugged the latter with a lewd smile on his face.

Mu Ziyan screamed, and then subconsciously stepped back, not wanting to take two steps back, his feet were crooked, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hehe, I'll see where you're running this time!" The young man laughed twice when he saw this, and then he opened his arms and pressed towards Mu Ziyan like a vicious dog.

Seeing this scene, Mu Ziyan screamed in despair and helplessness, and stepped back with his hands on the ground.

But where is the speed at which she retreats as fast as the ugly and obscene young man who pounced forward, seeing that the latter was about to pounce, Mu Ziyan had to close his eyes in despair.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

At this moment, a loud eagle's cry broke through the air, followed by a rapid sound of breaking wind, and a figure descended out of thin air like blue lightning.

This lightning-fast figure was extremely fast, and it was only a matter of an instant from the moment it suddenly appeared in mid-air to the time it landed on Mu Ziyan's side to advance.

How long is a moment? The Buddha said, "With a flick of your fingers, it's sixty moments."

It can be seen from this that the speed of this lightning-like figure is terrifying!

When he appeared next to Mu Ziyan, he didn't think about it, and flew up with a kick and directly kicked the ugly lewd young man who was about to pounce on Mu Ziyan.

I heard a muffled sound, followed by a disgusting scream that made people vomit blood, and the obscene and ugly boy had been kicked forty or fifty meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground, howling miserably.

Only then did the old man and the middle-aged man react, and in his heart, the old man didn't care who the figure that suddenly appeared, and quickly swept in the direction where the ugly and obscene young man was.

flew by, and said anxiously: "Mo'er, Mo'er, my poor son, are you okay!"

The middle-aged man wanted to follow, but after hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared with a wary and shocked face.

I saw that the man had a refreshing short black hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and looked handsome.

He was wearing a blue and white flowing robe, and on the left chest of the robe was embroidered with two dragons flying and phoenix dancing out of the dust typing - Nine Immortals!

Needless to say, this person is just not a good money!

This middle-aged man can be regarded as having some knowledge, and he recognized that this was the sign of the Nine Immortal Gate, and immediately changed his complexion, and said, "You are a member of the Nine Immortal Sect?!"

Qian Bufeng ignored him, but helped Mu Ziyan who was sitting on the ground with a distressed face, and when he saw that her palm was rubbed by the sand on the ground, and it was full of blood, his face was immediately as cold as ice, and there was a sudden burst of anger in his eyes.

I saw him comforting Mu Ziyan softly, and then let out a long howl, summoned Bai Bai down, and said, "Sister Yan, you go up with Bai Bai first and wait for me for a while." ”

Mu Ziyan looked at him worriedly and said, "You go with us!"

Qian Bufeng signaled her to rest assured, and said, "Sister Yan, don't worry, I have my own measure!"

Seeing that he insisted, Mu Ziyan had no choice but to jump on the white silver back first, and then flew up to the sky with it.

The old man had no time to stop him because he cared about his son's safety, and the middle-aged man was wary of money, so he didn't dare to step forward.

Yes, it was so easy to bring Mu Ziyan to a safe height, and then wandered on it waiting for Qian Bufeng to solve the matter.

After Qian Bufeng saw Mu Ziyan and flying into the sky in vain, he had no worries.

I saw him turn his head, glanced at the back of the obscene old man, and then stopped his gaze on the middle-aged man, and said, "Remember, those who deceive people will always deceive them!"

Before the words fell, he had already mobilized all the aura and thunder power in his body, and the soles of his feet slammed to the ground.

In an instant, Qian Bufeng shot out like lightning, and in a flash, his figure appeared in front of the man almost instantly.

Then the five fingers were clenched, and the two fists wrapped in the aura that shone with thunder suddenly exploded like raindrops.

Suddenly, I saw the shadow of the Dao Thunder Fist dense like rain, bringing up a terrifying fist wind, and shrouded the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man had already known that Qian Bufeng was not easy to deal with from the moment he appeared, so he had already secretly cast his magic, and the moment the latter attacked, his spell had been chanted.

When Qian Bufeng's fist shadow shrouded him, a golden shield suddenly appeared, protecting the middle-aged man behind him.

This golden shield is about half a human height and thirty centimeters thick, and its surface is full of golden light, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

Obviously, the defensive magic cast by this middle-aged man was extremely powerful.

However, Qian Bufeng is now angry in his heart, but he doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one.

Even though he saw the golden shield protecting the middle-aged man, there was no reason to withdraw his fist as soon as it came out.

As a result, his thunderous fist shadows instantly smashed into the golden shield like raindrops.

Bang bang bang!

A heart-pounding muffled sound continued to come out, and in just ten seconds, Qian Bufeng had already blasted nearly five hundred punches on top of the golden shield!

Every punch was powerful and heavy, and every punch made the middle-aged man's heart skip a beat.

Click!

After about a minute or so, the golden shield was finally smashed into a crack by Qian Bufeng's fist!