"What's the matter?" The leader approached with a sinister smile and said, "Master Xiang Nan has no money? Just buy two spirit stones? Isn't it too shabby."
The other two laughed loudly: "Yes, why don't you, Brother Zhang, help Mr. Xiang Nan and give him a few coins?"
The one called Brother Zhang was a martial artist at the seventh level of innate talent. At his age, this kind of realm was not bad.
"Get out." Xiang Nan frowned: "I'm not in the mood to waste my words with you."
Xiang Nan is very clear why people always make trouble for him.
Among the peers, no one dares to yell at Xiang Nan anymore, the key is these guys who are three or four years older than Xiang Nan.
It's like in a school, when the senior students hear that the junior students are arrogant, they will definitely step on them, because they are not reconciled.
"Keep your mouth clean." That brother's smile cooled down, and he said in a dark voice, "You don't even ask, who in Qingshi City doesn't know that I, Zhang Ming, follow Brother Mo Hai?"
"So?" Xiang Nan looked at Zhang Ming indifferently: "Move out Mo Hai to scare me?"
That Zhang Ming grinned and said: "It seems that I, Brother Li Qingchuan, didn't teach you enough that day."
Xiang Nan hugged his shoulders and said, "Even if Li Qingchuan is here now, I can't let him go around."
"What a breath!" Zhang Ming pointed at Xiang Nan's nose and said loudly: "I will pass these words on to Brother Li, and I will keep them for you..."
Zhang Ming had seen Xiang Nan and Li Qingchuan fight, he knew very well that he was not Xiang Nan's opponent, so he just wanted to humiliate Xiang Nan with words.
But Xiang Nan was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of bastard, so he immediately shouted: "Get out!"
After finishing speaking, Xiang Nan made a palm with his right hand and patted the ground.
Xiantian condensed into palm force, and suddenly exploded an inch away from the ground, and a ring of air waves immediately blasted the three of Zhang Ming out of the door.
The three of them jumped up, rolling and crawling, as if they had seen a ghost.
Zhang Ming said in surprise: "Six levels of congenital? Aren't you the third level of congenital a few days ago? How come you crossed three small realms in just a few days!"
On the side, the waiter changed his previous attitude and said respectfully: "Is it Mr. Xiang Nan? Our lady has ordered that if it is you, you can take any spirit stones in the store without paying."
"Oh? So that's how it is." Hearing this, Xiang Nan felt that Ms. Ruyan was really thoughtful and guessed that she would use the spirit stone.
He thought of the huge foundation of the Whampoa family, and this small spirit stone was really nothing, so he was not polite.
Dang even asked for ten low-level spirit stones.
The price of a low-grade spirit stone is ten times that of a second-grade spirit stone, and its efficacy is also ten times that of a second-grade spirit stone. One low-grade spirit stone is enough to fill Xiang Nan's dantian with aura twenty times.
These ten low-level spirit stones are worth 50,000 gold coins, which is enough for Xiang Nan to use two hundred times, definitely enough.
"Thank you Miss for me." Xiang Nan put away the Lingshi and said to the guy, "I'll visit her some other day."
The guy smiled all over his face immediately: "You go."
Xiang Nan walked out of the Lingshi shop, and glanced across the street. Zhang Ming and the other three were staring at him on the other side of the street.
Unexpectedly, that Zhang Ming would not change his will, and dared to be so domineering after suffering a loss.
But then, Xiang Nan knew why Zhang Ming behaved like this, because behind Zhang Ming, a burly figure walked out.
"Mo Hai." Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself that no matter how much you shake these disturbing flies, you can't get rid of them.
"Xiang Nan, let's meet again." Mo Hai put his arms around his shoulders, and the solid muscles in his arms bulged high, containing strong strength.
"What's the matter?" Xiang Nan asked because Mo Hai had already led those three people to block his way.
"Brother Hai, that's the guy!" Zhang Ming stood beside Mo Hai and gritted his teeth. It was obvious that he had found a backer, and he acted like a tiger.
Mo Hai sized Xiang Nan up and down, and said, "You are really a troublemaker, you can provoke trouble wherever you go."
Xiang Nan sneered and said, "It's clearly your dog that bit people first, I advise you to train it well, lest you lackeys bite someone you can't provoke."
"You dare to call me a dog!" Zhang Ming was furious, and raised his hand to slap Xiang Nan in the face.
Xiang Nan flipped his left hand and patted Zhang Ming with a tyrannical innate air in his palm.
"Back off!" Mo Hai pushed Zhang Ming away, and then extended his palm, and his huge slap met Xiang Nan.
The speed of these two palms is very slow, mainly because the innate energy condensed in the palm is the most important.
The two had a pair of palms, and Xiang Nan immediately became more careful in his heart. This Mo Hai was called the number one master among his peers, and it would never be too simple.
And that Mo Hai looked confident, he was clearly determined to get Xiang Nan.
There was a fierce contest between the palm strength of the two in the dark.
Xiang Nan didn't underestimate the enemy from the very beginning, he poured fiercely at Mo Hai's entire arm.
But in the next moment, he felt that there was a kind of thick and powerful innate spirit in Mo Hai's palm, which was swallowing up steadily like a mountain in the opposite direction.
"Fire attribute." Xiang Nan frowned, his innate nature was suppressed by Mo Hai!
What's more, Mo Hai's congenital temperament is actually fire attribute, and he was so sophisticated and strong by Mo Hai.
"Huh?" Mo Hai was also surprised, a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Your cultivation has actually improved a lot."
Xiang Nan thought, this Mo Hai is much more difficult to deal with than Li Qingchuan! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but work harder.
He fully used the Xiantian with 50% of his power to fight against Mo Hai, and pushed back Mo Hai's endlessly pouring Xiantian.
Mo Hai's expression was solemn, but when he saw his right arm tremble slightly, a majestic innate air rushed back.
Both of them were shocked. Xiang Nan didn't expect that Mo Hai's strength was far beyond his previous expectation. Could it be that this person's fire attribute talent is a spiritual product
Mo Hai furrowed his brows even more deeply, he is at the late stage of the Ninth Major! He's about to advance to the Guiyuan Realm, but today, Xiang Nan, a boy with a sixth-level innate talent, can't get a bargain
"Xiang Nan, good trick." Mo Hai started to get real while talking.
When he was talking, Xiang Nan clearly felt that Mo Hai's innate temperament had changed! Then Mo Hai used his skills!
Xiang Nan suddenly felt something was wrong. Mo Hai's congenital nature rushed towards him one wave after another. He finally tried his best to destroy the first wave, but he knew that the second wave was more powerful than the first wave, and he had full stamina.
Xiang Nan really suffered a dark loss, and he almost couldn't bear it anymore.
The reason is that although Xiang Nan also has skills, his only skill is the Nine Transformations of Thunder! This Nine Transformations of Thunder is not used to attack at all, but to absorb the source of divine thunder.