"Hmph, you don't deserve to know, I'll look for him, innocent people will go!" Wang An's expression was grim, and a powerful divine sense directly shrouded Wu Yuan's body.

"Presumptuous, Young Master Wu is not just what you can move?" The gray-haired monk suddenly felt a great insult when he found that Wang An had not looked at him from beginning to end.

"Buzz!"

I saw him pat the storage bag on his waist, and a low-grade spiritual weapon appeared in his hand, which was a narrow scimitar, with cold light and a compelling aura.

"You're going to do something to me?" Wang An slowly turned around, staring at the other party with cold eyes.

The man felt as if he was facing a terrifying being, and an icy chill soaked through his body.

"Go!"

He took a sharp breath, chanted words in his mouth, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the spiritual weapon in his hand burst out with brilliant light, and the raging sword wind slashed directly towards Wang An.

"The mantis arm is a car, and you can't measure your strength!" In the face of the oncoming powerful attack, Wang An was calm and relaxed, and his eyes did not blink.

"Boom!"

As soon as his mind moved, a powerful momentum like a Jindan monk suddenly appeared, Wang An clenched his palm fist, and a punch burst out, and the terrifying power surged within three zhang, and the wind was howling, which made people shocked.

"Click!"

The moment the terrifying power came into contact with the spiritual weapon, there was a click, the spiritual energy collapsed, and the next spiritual weapon actually flew out directly, and dense cracks opened on it, and the spiritual energy was dim, and a spiritual weapon was destroyed like this.

The fist wind did not decrease, and it directly bombarded the opponent's chest, and immediately recessed it, and the whole person flew out directly upside down and fell on the table, and the table was instantly torn apart, which shows the horror of the power.

"Poof...... You... You're a Jindan monk!" The gray-haired monk suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered to his feet, and looked at Wang An with a look of horror.

At this time, he directly took out a talisman, and with a rush of aura, it shot outward.

"Boy, now you can say it, why do you have to buy that house?" Wang An ignored him and said to Wu Yuan instead.

"No, you can't touch me, my father is the deacon of Ice and Snow City, and he is also the ancestor of Jindan, if you dare to move, I will definitely not be able to leave Ice and Snow City. Wu Yuan's face was like earth, his whole body trembled, and he watched Wang An approach step by step, and a sense of fear filled his heart.

"Smack!"

"Do you say it or not?" Wang An slapped him and slapped him directly.

"Ahhh

"Bang Bang!"

"Bang!"

A few slaps slapped over, and directly kicked the other party away.

"You still haven't figured out what the situation is now?" Wang An looked at Wu Yuan coldly, and directly stepped on the other party's head.

The Grey Eagle and the monk retreated to the corner with a frightened look on their faces, not daring to say anything to stop them.

"Ahh Wu Yuan was still struggling under Wang An's feet.

Wang An frowned, and a spiritual light entered Wu Yuan's body.

"Ahh It hurts!

"It's so itchy, ahh......hh

That aura flowed in Wu Yuan's body, and the next moment I saw him jumping around the room, his face was bruised, he kept scratching his body, his clothes were torn, and his whole body was covered with terrifying scratches and bloodstains.

I saw that his eyes were wide open, and his mouth let out a beastly roar.

"Hehe, are you willing to say it now?" Wang An put away a trace of aura and asked coldly.

I saw Wu Yuan lying on the ground exhausted, with a handful of snot and tears, trembling all around, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Say, I say... This... All this was Yuwen Gongzi's idea, he came to discuss with my father, just to make Xiao Yancheng homeless and live on the streets, the more embarrassed the better. But he ordered him not to be rough, and I didn't order my men to be rough at all. Wu Yuan had a look of grievance on his face.

"Who is Yuwen Gongzi?" Wang An's expression suddenly changed.

"Yuwen Gongzi is an immortal master in the Ice God Sect, and his identity seems to be very unusual....." Speaking of the other party, it was vaguely seen that Wu Yuan had uneasiness in his eyes.

"Hmph, you shouldn't have let your men hurt my grandfather!" Wang An's eyes were cold, and a spiritual light shot towards the other party's body again.

"Boom! bold maniac, don't hurt my son. ”

At this time, a spiritual light shot out from outside, directly blocking Wang An's attack, and a spin around his body exuded the late stage of Jindan, about sixty, and an old man who was somewhat similar to Wu Yuan shot out.

This person is Wu Yuan's father, Wu Sheng, seeing the scars on Wu Yuan's body, a powerful murderous aura suddenly surged in his eyes, and his figure flashed in front of Wu Yuan.

"Who are you? How dare you hurt my son? Look for death!"

Without saying a word, I saw Wu Sheng grasp the void, and a terrifying aura surged, shooting towards Wang An.

"Hehe, do you want to demolish this place?" Wang An's face remained unchanged, and with a punch, the aura collapsed directly, and the terrifying aura swept around, and the tables and chairs in the room were directly shattered.

"Hey, no, your momentum, you have only built the twelfth layer of the foundation?" The next moment, Wu Sheng seemed to see an incredible expression, staring at Wang An dumbfounded.

"Why should Daoist friends be angry, as a cultivator, he actually instigated his descendants to beat my family, why not punish me a little?" Wang An looked at Wu Sheng unhurriedly and said coldly.

"Hmph, since you don't want to say it, then follow me back to the City Lord's Mansion. Wu Sheng saw that Wang An answered the question, and the only trace of jealousy in his heart was instantly forgotten, and a powerful spiritual pressure swept towards Wang An.

"This is not the place to fight, let's go outside the city!"

Wang An didn't want to hurt the innocent people in the city, so he moved and galloped away directly.

......

"Hahaha, did Wu Daoyou really chase after you?" Wang An looked at Wu Sheng, who was blue with an iron face, and couldn't help but tease.

"Hmph, little foundation monk, today I will definitely teach you to be a good man!"

I saw Wu Sheng tapped the storage bag on his waist, and a shield with a flickering spirit appeared in his hand, and then his mouth opened, and a fiery red flag shot out of his mouth.

The banner was only three inches in size, and as soon as it appeared, it frantically absorbed the aura in the air, and the surrounding area was filled with a terrifying color of flames.

"Whew!"

Wu Sheng snorted lightly, and the flame banner moved slightly, and the next moment it appeared above Wang An's head. , the aura roared, the flames jumped, and the powerful spiritual pressure crushed down to Wang An.

"Hehe, playing with fire with me?" Seeing the flame-filled banner in the air, Wang An's eyes showed a hint of banter.