Chapter 642: Challenges at the Banquet

The three sat down, and Messimen was not polite, he directly picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it all, smashed his mouth, and said, "That's it....."

"En......" Three moans came from behind him, and the three descendants of the Bixiao Holy Land struggled to stand up, among them, the first young man who was knocked out by Zhuge Buliang's punch stood up, and among the three people, it was obvious that this person had a hot temper, and said angrily: "You..... You dare to attack us, do you know that we are people from the Blue Sky Holy Land!"

"I've already apologized~~" Zhuge Buliang said innocently.

But at this moment, his face is so underbeaten in the eyes of everyone, this is called an apology? This is an obvious scoundrel.

"Bastard!" the three of them shouted in unison, but they didn't dare to step forward again.

Zhuge raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't deceive people too much, I rarely apologize for beating people." ”

The faces of the three of them were dark, and the hot-tempered young man among them looked at the girl in the Falling Leaf Flying Flower Pavilion and said, "Such an arrogant behavior, what do you Fallen Leaf Flying Flower Pavilion care about!?"

The girl came back to her senses after being drunk, and her brain was completely confused at the moment, but she still knew that she couldn't afford to offend the people in the Bixiao Holy Land, so she immediately walked towards Zhuge Buliang and them.

"This is not your place, please ......"

"Whew~~~"

Before the girl finished speaking, Zhuge Buliang directly raised a palm, but it didn't hurt her, but wrapped the girl with an invisible force and threw it directly outside the palace. In the distance, everyone heard a "poof", and it was clear that the girl had fallen into the lake.

But before Zhuge Buliang could stop, a golden figure flashed in front of him, and a man in a golden robe suddenly appeared in front of Zhuge Buliang, and a golden blade flew out and slashed towards Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang sat back in his position, and punched without raising his head, the sharp blade shattered under Zhuge Buliang's fist, and the fist wind directly forced the man in the golden robe to retreat.

"This is the hospitality of your Flying Leaf Pavilion?" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows lightly and said lightly.

The golden-robed man's face was stern, and with that punch just now, the golden-robed man had already felt the oppressive momentum on the other party's body.

"I'm not welcome such rudeness as you!" said the golden-robed man.

"Are you the steward here?" Zhuge Buliang glanced at him and said, "You are not qualified to drive me away." ”

"Humph!"

The momentum on the golden-robed man's body suddenly hardened, this was a cultivator who was almost about to enter the realm of being unable to be too void, but his general cultivation was still in the realm of Dao Yun and peeping into the sky.

A golden afterimage rushed towards Zhuge Buliang, Zhuge Buliang shot extremely quickly, and raised the sniper rifle behind him with a wave of his hand, aiming it at the top of the golden-robed man's head. At the same time, a powerful momentum oppressed the golden-robed man's body, and he couldn't move for a moment.

"Move again and smash your head. Zhuge Buliang pointed a gun at the head of the golden-robed man, and only one foot was on the table, showing a domineering momentum.

"Get out!"

Mo Ximen, who was sitting next to Zhuge Buliang, lifted a foot on the lower abdomen of the golden-robed man, kicked it out, and rolled out dozens of meters away from the ground.

A pair of eyes full of astonishment were all focused on the two people in the banquet, and everyone could see at this moment that these two people were not good.

"Hmph, who am I so arrogant, it turned out to be you. A cold shout sounded, and at the banquet table not far away, there was a gray-haired old man and a heroic young man, and it was the white-haired old man who spoke at this moment.

"Do we know each other?" Zhuge Buliang narrowed his eyes.

"Old man Zhuxian Pavilion Changyun!" The white-haired old man stood up, and his momentum suddenly exploded, and he was actually a master who could not be too weak.

This kind of character, even Zhuge Buliang has to frown a little.

And the heroic young man standing behind Chang Yun also stood up, looking at the momentum on his body, it should be the realm of Dao Yun peeping at the peak of the sky.

"Zhuxian Pavilion~~" Zhuge Buliang licked his lips, since it was the people of Zhuxian Pavilion who were looking for their own trouble, it would not be surprising, after all, he had just had a grudge with Zhuxian Pavilion some time ago.

"What about Zhuxian Pavilion, eat me?" Zhuge Buliang sneered, sat back in his seat, picked up a glass of wine and licked it.

Chang Yunlong walked to the center of the hall and shouted: "Zhuge Buliang, I know how powerful the magic weapon in your hand is, if you don't use that magic weapon, do you dare to fight with the old man!?"

"Idiot, why don't I use a magic weapon?" Zhuge Buliang smiled shamelessly, stood up again, and aimed his sniper rifle at Chang Yun.

Chang Yun's eyebrows furrowed, his face changed, but he quickly calmed down: "It seems that it is better to be famous than to meet, and the Seven Star Treasure Body is just a cowardly and incompetent person." ”

"Well said!" Not far away, another person stood up, it was a young man dressed in white, thin and weak, looking weak, but his eyes were as terrifying as hell, this person said: "What Chang Yun's predecessor said is very true, I look at the Seven Star Treasure Body and it is nothing great, since his debut, which battle does not rely on the strange treasure in his hand to be majestic, if there is no foreign treasure in hand, this son is not a big deal." ”

Zhuge Buliang looked at the young man in white, his brows furrowed, he didn't seem to know who this person was.

"Zhuge Buliang, do you dare to fight!?" Chang Yun said aggressively.

Standing behind Zhuge Buliang, Moximen's eyes were solemn, he knew Zhuge Buliang's character, although this guy had good strength, he was too impulsive, and now he was provoked by Chang Yun in front of so many people, and it was inevitable that he would make some radical moves.

"The descendants of the Eight Desolations, Jin Wu, Nan Yuehui visited~~"

With a shout, more than a dozen cultivators entered the palace in a hurry, and the two leaders were Nan Yuehui and a young man in a golden robe, presumably it should be Jin Wu, the first descendant of the Eight Desolations Sect.

Although Nan Yuehui is an outstanding cultivator, his ambition is not in the Eight Desolation Sect, and his vision is longer than the heirs in the ordinary sect, so he did not become the first successor of the Eight Desolation Sect, but gave up the identity of the heir to Jin Wu, whose strength was slightly inferior to his own.

The Eight Desolation Sect, the first major sect in the Flood Desolation Immortal Domain, visited and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

And Nan Yuehui also saw Zhuge Buliang at a glance, and felt that the atmosphere in the hall was a little delicate, so he couldn't help frowning, and glanced at Jin Wu beside him.

Chang Yun still took the lead: "What's the matter? Zhuge Buliang are you afraid of war?"

"Hmph, the seven-star treasure body, it's just a vain name~~" The mysterious white-clothed young man in the distance also sneered.

Chang Yun glanced at the people of the Eight Desolation Sect, also glanced around, and said awe-inspiringly: "Everyone, today is a good time to rid the three major domains of this scourge, and we will work together to take off the head of the Seven Star Body." And now that the Daoist friends of the Eight Desolations Sect are also here, I don't believe that there are so many of us, so I can't help him!"

His words obviously also wanted to pull the people of the Eight Desolations Sect into the water.

Nan Yuehui frowned, it stands to reason that he belongs to the forces of the Great Sect Immortal Sect, but he should stand on the same line. But Nan Yuehui didn't want to face Zhuge Buliang to life and death because of this, even if the two wanted to duel, they had to compete in an open and honest way, this kind of battle of bullying more and less made Nan Yuehui a little disgusted.

However, Jin Wu, who was beside Nan Yuehui, had a hot eye in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yuehui, this is a good opportunity, if we can kill Zhuge Buliang, this must be said to be a good opportunity to make a name for yourself." Moreover, this son has an immortal treasure in his hand, if it can be owned by our Eight Desolation Sect, those who peep at our first sect in the world will not dare to make a mistake in the future. ”

Nan Yuehui frowned, but she didn't speak.

"Everyone, let's work together to kill the aliens!" Chang Yun said awe-inspiringly.

"Old man, have you finished speaking~~" Zhuge Buliang said speechlessly: "Look at your righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, what's the matter? You think this is an inspirational film~~"

Messimen said: "What did you say just now, but in a blink of an eye, you have formed a gang and faction, it is really shameless enough, could it be that you are afraid?"

"I'm afraid, hum, what if you fight alone? Zhuge Buliang, do you dare to fight with the old man?!" Chang Yun pointed at Zhuge Buliang and shouted.

"Heads-up, heads-up, come on!" Zhuge Buliang kicked over the table and scolded loudly.

In this regard, Mesimon didn't say anything anymore, it was much better to go it alone than to pick the major sects with a crowd.