After hearing the sound, the three brothers turned their heads and looked at the people who abused them. The young man's chest was embroidered with the word "blue" in embroidered gold.

This is Qiao Yifeng, the son of the shopkeeper of Qingting Xuanqiao.

"People in Qingtingxuan?" Looking at the blue text, the three brothers frowned. This is Qingtingxuan's person. If they didn't guess wrong, this person is probably Qingtingxuan Qiao's shopkeeper. Son.

"What are you looking at? Are you upset? My son scolded you, you should be honored!"

The young man looked at the three brothers with interest, and a burly man sitting next to him saw the three looking at his master, and immediately he was upset and yelled directly at him.

The burly anger drank, with a vicious look, and a terrifying deterrent exuded on his body. The strong man's cultivation was at the peak of the mid-day fairy, and he did not put any emphasis on the three middle-day monks Eyes.

Although his master is not high, they have a great dad.

"Pretend to play stuff !!!" Everyone at the scene looked at the two of Qingtingxuan, and many of them were very clear about the young man's identity.

The son of the shopkeeper of Qingtingxuan Qiao, it can be said that in Fengyue City, few people dare to provoke him, and no one wants to offend Qingtingxuan. Offending this son is equivalent to offending Qiao.

Suddenly looking at these two pretending stuff, Sui Chuan was disgusted in her heart. Damn, you are all pretending to be fast.

"Boy, what did you just say?" The burly man banged on the table and slammed angrily at Ruchuan.

Wu Chuan did not expect that this casual sentence made this person angry, and it seemed that he wanted to teach himself.

Suddenly his eyes were faint, he could not get used to these two people. Although the cultivation of these two people could not see through him, he was not afraid, because in his view, there was a dust trap, afraid of a bird, and It wasn't that he hadn't escaped his life, but he could not escape, and fled back to the Taoist Temple. Did he dare to rush to the Taoist Temple to fail.

"My Daoist, my brother talked for a while, please forgive me for the unintentional loss!" Feng Chen said as he was about to return.

"Excuse me? Yes, kneel and apologize to Prince Qiao!" The burly man glanced at Feng Chen coldly, and did not put a few of them in his eyes, and said indifferently.

Qiao Yifeng, the burly man, stared at Wang Xiaoya's body tightly, with a strong desire in his eyes.

Qiao Yifeng became interested in this girl's youthfulness.

The strong man has not followed Jue Yifeng for many months, knowing the character of his master, seeing Qiao Yifeng facing Wang Xiaoya, he immediately understood and understood.

"Give you two options, either kneel and apologize, or leave this girl!"

The burly man didn't stop there because it was in a public place. On the contrary, he didn't give the other party a step down, and had an unreasonable attitude.

"I'm forced by Nima." Sui Chuan couldn't help the anger in his heart anymore, and he directly and very strongly forcibly passed.

This time, Feng Chen didn't stop. The strong man's words made Feng Chen frown, his eyes glanced at the strong man with sharp eyes.

And Wang Xiaoya's face was iron-blue. Although this strong man didn't say what it was to leave himself, as long as it was a normal person with a little IQ, he could guess it.

And Wang Xiaoya's brother Wang Xiaochuan looked very solemn, with no sadness or joy, and a strong sword lingering around him.

Although Wang Xiaochuan's cultivation was in the early days of Tianxian, he really initiated Biao to come, even if there were a few burly men, Wang Xiaochuan could be killed.

The burly man was completely irritated by this sentence by Ruchuan. First, he stunned, and then with a horrible anger on his face, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Ruchuan with a grimace and shouted, "Boy, why are you looking for death? ! "

The burly big man shook his fist, and banged towards Chuan with one punch.

The burly man didn't stop at all when he said it, the horror breath bloomed, so that the surrounding guests quickly dodged aside, and the younger members of these restaurants such as Dream Restaurant changed their faces and hid. The gods were fighting for fear of suffering.

"Broken, broken, angered Qiao Gongzi, these people are finished!" Some people whispered in it, of course, they also like to watch this lively.

"Brother Feng, please give this person to me!" Wang Xiaochuan said that Feng Chen had moved, and Wang Xiaochuan said in a sullen expression.

After Wang Xiaochuan said, the whole body exuded a strong sword, making the table in front of him shaking more than once. He waved his hand, the chopsticks on the table all flew up, and drank in his mouth, "Go "word.

"Hmm ..." Then, there were several sounds of breaking air in the air, and these chopsticks were firmly wrapped by his sword, and his divine thoughts tightened the Zhuang tightly. Han locked it.

Just when the burly man's fist was only two meters away from the delirious river, the chopsticks passed through the man's eyebrows directly, leaving a big hole, blood splattering on the spot, and dying on the spot.

"嗖 ..." While the burly man fell to the ground, the Yuanshen in his body just wanted to spit out. Wang Xiaochuan broke his finger with a sword, and broke out the burly and strong man. Passed through my heart.

In a single blow, Wang Xiaochuan killed the person with little effort. Although Wang Xiaochuan was in the early days of Tianxian, once his sword skills were deployed, even if the opponent was a late practitioner of Tianxian, he could fight with him.

"Ah ..." The burly man killed himself on the spot, causing an uproar to everyone, even Qiao Yifeng shivered and his face became darkened.

Qiao Yifeng was just a monk in the early days of the world. His followers were all given a trick by the middle of Tianxian. Would he be his opponent? Thinking of this, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Kneeling down and apologizing, otherwise ... dead!" Wang Xiaochuan looked at Qiao Yifeng coldly, his voice was extremely cold, especially the killing intention of Wang Xiaochuan almost made Qiao Yifeng's mind almost lost.

"You ... do you know who I am? If you dare to touch me, you ... you all have to die!"

Qiao Yifeng swallowed drooling. For the first time, he felt what his life was threatened. However, as the son of Fengting City Qingtingxuan, he had not realized that he was the fish on the chopping board. He moved out of his identity and threatened.

"Who the **** are you? It's a matter of my fart." Wan Chu dismissed.

To be honest, Wang Xiaochuan's shot just now was such a fierce blow, and it also shocked Li Chuan a lot. He never expected that Wang Xiaochuan would be so powerful. It seems that he has to cultivate quickly in the future.