Chapter 104: Looking for a fight
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Raising his eyebrows, he was really angry.
Dude doesn't threaten, is it really easy to bully honest people?
"Yo ho! your kid is really agile! you dare to avoid me!" the beard was furious, and with a flick of his wrist, a yellow flame appeared on his fingertips.
"Hiss" There was a gasp around him: "This person has actually mastered the technique, and it turns out to be an immortal master." β
"I'll go, don't the teams of immortal masters like to go below the third floor?"
"The three of them, they can't all be immortal masters, right?"
Thinking that the three heroes of the Ruan clan might all be immortal masters, all the miners showed a look of fear and retreated one after another.
The bridge of the nose laughed proudly, rubbed his thumb and middle finger, and a wisp of yellow flame appeared from his fingertips, and his gloomy eyes swept around, and the miners were horrified, and the smug color on the corners of their mouths could not be concealed. "I, the second and third Ruan, have already succeeded in turning into gas, as for whether we are all immortal masters, and there are those who are not afraid of death, don't you know if you come up and try it. β
The flames on Ruan Laoer's fingertips exuded a scorching heat.
The onlookers couldn't help but retreat again, looked at Qin Inran with pity, and said in a low voice: "This kid has provoked the immortal master recklessly, and he will have a hard time now." β
With his beard and chest, he stared at Qin Indifferently and said, "Big brother, you pick up the spirit stone first." I'm going to show this guy if he's dodging fast, or if I'm burning fast. β
After concentrating for a moment, he saw the crystal light of the spirit stones on the ground flashing, and they disappeared one after another.
"Storage spirit tools! Those spirit stones were collected by the immortal master into the storage spirit tools!" The miners around them were amazed, and their eyes were very hot at the immortal master's storage bag.
Seeing everyone's expressions, the cross-eyed was very proud, and patted the storage bag on his waist to show off to everyone: "Yes, this thing is a storage tool." There's a lot of space inside. It's okay to pack a few people. β
Qin indifferently watched coldly, and had a rough judgment in his heart about the strength of the three heroes of the Ruan family.
These three people have the faces of nouveau riche, and they must have just successfully practiced qi.
Whether it is the heart or cultivation, it is much worse than the cultivation of the second level of Qi cultivation of the high immortal master.
An immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, he was still a little jealous. It seems that this kind of junior brother who has just stepped into the realm of qi cultivation, he didn't pay attention to it at all.
The bearded man didn't know how powerful Qin Moran was, he was bent on fighting with death, the flames flashed in his hand, and he said to Qin Ingran with a cruel smile: "Boy, there is a kind of trick that you hide again, avoid the uncle's spell, and you have the ability." β
The other party collected the spirit stone, but Qin Moran did not stop it. These three guys went up the pole to find death, and the storage bag on his body was also in his bag sooner or later, so what was there to worry about.
Qin Mo pretends to be a good person, but in fact, he is also a hypocritical guy, he has already calculated the other party's storage bag in his heart, but his mouth is very innocent, and he sneered at the beard: "Ruan Laosan, buddy found these spirit stones, you snatched them alive and didn't say anything." Don't you think it's too much to hurt me with magic?"
"Excessive?" Ruan Laosan laughed.
Cross-eyed and flat-nosed Ruan Lao Er also laughed insolently.
"Boy, please find out if it's okay. Who are our Ruan Sanjie? We are real immortal cultivators. And you, on the other hand, are nothing but an ant-like mortal. β
"How do you say that? Those who disrespect the superior should be punished! You, a mortal, dare to scream in front of the immortal master. Looking for death by yourself, who can you blame!" The cross-eyed eyes were triumphant, and the two eyeballs were almost squeezed together, and Qin Innoran was dizzy for a while.
The beard also sneered disdainfully: "Boy, after all, the strong in this world are still respected, and the big fists have the final say, you are a weak person, what qualifications do you have to pay attention to fairness." β
Hearing this, a echoing voice came from the crowd: "Yes, in this world, after all, strength determines everything." Those who are incapable can still be a man with their tails between them as soon as possible. β
Qin Moran sneered: "As you say, the three heroes of the Ruan clan are strong, and it is natural to rob my own spirit stone." If their strength is not good, and the storage bag is robbed by the buddy, it is reasonable and reasonable, right?"
"It's up to you, you also want to rob the uncle's storage bag? The bearded man laughed wildly: "Our Ruan Sanjie is very open-minded, if you have the ability, come and rob me." β
"Come on, come and rob me!" cross-eyed provocation that he didn't know whether to live or die, "If you don't get angry, you have the ability to kill us again." Come on, Kangmuang. β
Qin Moran suddenly smiled.
Laughing unrestrainedly, laughing unscrupulously.
In the range of the Divine Thought, Elder Sun and the nameless powerhouse had already gone far.
Who else is he afraid of here?
In the midst of loud laughter, Qin Moran's figure flickered.
Everyone hadn't had time to see how he would make a move.
I heard the three crisp sounds of "pop pop", and the three heroes of the Ruan family each howled miserably, and spun and fell out of the distance. Lying on the ground motionless, I don't know if I still have breath.
The three immortal cultivators were stunned to death by the slap of the tall young man in front of them.
More than 100 miners present were stunned and silent.
Qin indifferently arched his hand at everyone.
Everyone in the audience waited, and they returned the salute with a brush. One by one, the attitude is very respectful.
Qin Moran didn't say much, picked up the storage bag of Ruan's three masters, poured a basin of cold water on the heads of the three of them, and slapped them more than a dozen times before Shi Shiran left.
These dozen or so slaps were purely insulting, and they made Ruan's three heroes red-faced and embarrassed.
When Qin Mo was far away, only a few slightly old miners sighed: "This person is profound, and he is quite disciplined, and he is definitely not a thing in the pool." β
Someone was puzzled: "This person is good at strength, but he is also very willful in his work." has already knocked out the three heroes of the Ruan family, and has woken up with an insult, this time it can offend the Ruan family hard enough. β
"Boy, you don't understand. Someone narrated on the side: "That kid woke up these three people, this is to clearly tell everyone that he has shown mercy to his subordinates and has not taken the lives of these three people." What is good or bad about these three people, it has nothing to do with this person. After all, the revenge of murder and the revenge of humiliation, the Ruan family definitely attaches different importance to it. If you want to walk on the road of cultivating immortals for a long time, don't easily set up enemies for yourself, which is the right attitude. β
At this time, in the fifth-layer spirit mine, a black-skinned immortal cultivator smirked and pulled out a bloody dagger from his companion.
"Hmph, a spiritual weapon, to say the least, is worth dozens of spirits, it's naΓ―ve to want the two to divide it equally. β
With a sneer, the man bent down and picked up a human bone stick, looked around, and quietly disappeared into the darkness.