Everyone was shocked to see this scene. How many years hasn't such a direct conflict occurred in Xiaoyao Building
The key is that one of them is still the son of Sun Xiang's family. That outsider is so hard and straightforward
Many people began to regret that they had offended Sun Ji in this place in Yi County. Unless you are the son of King Yan, you would really be playing lanterns in the toilet-looking for death.
Some older people educate the younger generations around them in a low voice: "Forbearance for a while and take a step back. On the surface, this person's behavior just now seems refreshing, but most of them will have to pay the price of life. You should take warning in the future. ."
Listening to the discussion from the people below, Sun Ji’s brain buzzed and he didn’t realize what was going on for a while, until there was something strange in his mouth, he subconsciously vomited something out, and then he took a look at the palm of his hand, a few broken teeth. And hands full of blood.
"I was beaten?" This was his first reaction, and he couldn't believe it.
"I was fucked beaten!"
He finally recovered, and couldn't help but furious: "Fuck, you fucking want to die!"
The anger score from Sun Ji +799+799+799...
Speaking of drew a saber from the side, directly transported his full power to the opponent, he shot it with hatred, obviously he wanted to put the opponent to death.
It's a pity that he didn't know whether his cultivation was not enough or was blocked by an invisible wall. The sabre flew near the Zuan box and suddenly fell directly, causing the guests below to evade and exclaimed again and again.
"That's it?" Many of the guests watching the theater below were waiting for a scene where sparks hit the earth, but they didn't expect Sun Ji to be so bad.
If he didn't rely on his father for this point of cultivation, he wouldn't know how to die.
Many people think so.
Sun Ji didn't know what was going on either, and wondered if his cultivation base was compromised after being injured
He was ashamed and angry, thinking that the other party seemed to be a sixth-rank, he didn't dare to rush up personally, and hurriedly glared at Yang Long beside him: "What are you doing in a daze
Yang Long was staring at the broken teacup on the ground in a daze, because he didn't even see how the teacup flew.
Could it be that the opponent has more than six ranks
A trace of doubt arose in his heart.
However, I immediately denied it. The opponent is so young and where his cultivation level can go. Most of the time, the son stood too far forward, and he didn't guard against the opponent's sudden attack before he was attacked by him.
Hearing Sun Ji's roar, he finally came back to his senses. After nodding, he pointed his toes, and the whole person rushed directly to the box where Zuan was, like a Dapeng spreading his wings.
Zu An's eyes narrowed, thinking that the characters in these places have really been watching the sky for a long time, relying on a little bit of cultivation to do whatever they want.
Don't talk about the son of the Sun family today, it's his father, and even the king of Yan, who have to be polite to see him, are they much better than the king of Qi
Just as he was about to take a shot, suddenly a figure swept up from the backstage of the venue, and directly confronted Yang Long, and then pushed forward with the palm of his hand. Yang Long flew back and flew back to Sun Ji, while the other figure stood steadily. On the balcony near the Zuan box.
Everyone can see clearly that the figure is a short and fat old man with a mask similar to a smiling Buddha on his face, and his clothes are embroidered with the mark of Xiaoyao Building. It is obviously a staff member of Xiaoyao Building.
"Nine products!"
There were many people with extraordinary cultivation levels in the field, especially the black-robed man in the corner, whose pupils shrank in an instant, because they had already felt that person's cultivation level from the short-lived vitality fluctuations they had just met.
Yang Long was also terrified, but he knew that the other party had just been merciful, otherwise he would face the Nineth-Rank powerhouse head-on, and he would have died on the spot.
"￥%*@#..." Sun Ji jumped out and pointed in the direction of Zuan's room, as if he was accusing him of something, but it was a pity that his teeth fell out and everyone couldn't hear what he was talking about.
Yang Long coughed and came out to help him translate: "Do you have to protect him in Xiaoyao Building?"
Although the opponent is the 9th grade, he has the Sun family and even the King Yan as his backer, so naturally it will not be false.
The short and fat old man arched his hands: "Xiaoyao Building has always strictly forbidden private fights among guests. I hope Sun Gongzi and Mr. Yang will forgive me."
He had always been smiling, and his tone was very kind, and coupled with his dignified ninth-rank master, he was so polite to them, it would be difficult for Yang Long and others to spot the problem.
At this time, Sun Ji finally slowed down, pointing to his mouth full of blood urn and said with an annoyance: "But why didn't you care if he just started it?"
The short and fat old man's smile froze, he was caught off guard by what had just happened, and Zuan's shot seemed unusually fast, so he didn't react.
Now that the Sun family is held accountable, he naturally wants to save his face, and looks back in Zu'an's direction: "This guest, why did you hurt people in Xiaoyao Building?"
Zuan spread his hands together: "I've been wronged, how can I make any move? Maybe it's because a certain big man in the venue can't understand the arrogant and domineering surname Sun, so he secretly made a lesson?"
Hearing what he said, Sun Ji almost fainted. He was the only one who looked at each other incompetently and furiously when he bullied others. He didn't expect that someone would use such a rogue trick one day.
Anger from Sun Ji +613+613+613...
"Fu... Fu talks about it!" Sun Ji still leaked, pointing at Zuan and cursing, "The teacup was clearly thrown from your direction!"
Zuan shrugged: "Everything must be evidence, or I will sue you for slander. If you don't believe me, ask them, who just saw me throwing it away?"
The following guests shook their heads. As the so-called personal self-sweeping in front of the door, two jade guests quarreled, neither of them got involved. If you know that they can be awarded jade medals by Xiaoyao Building, it proves their status and status. Can't afford it.
Besides, that Sun Ji is too arrogant and annoying, and everyone is happy to watch him deflate.
The pudgy old man in Xiaoyao Building saw that the teacup was indeed shot from the Zu’an’s house, but his identity was destined to be impossible for him to come out and sit down, otherwise he would help a jade guest with another jade guest, and their fairness Where is it? Doesn't it make every other guest feel at risk
Yang Long said coldly: "I saw it with my own eyes!"
Zu'an cut his voice: "You are the thugs raised by the Sun family. Of course, you are helping your own master. The testimony you said cannot even be accepted by the yamen."
"I..." Yang Long's chest rises and falls sharply. He is a dignified seventh-rank master, and even Sun Xiang treats him politely. Why is he described by the other party as if he is a watchdog.
The anger score from Yang Long +666+666+666...
Sun Ji pushed him away, glaring at Zu An, "Dog stuff, why are you still quibbling here after doing so?"
The anger score from Sun Ji +459+459+459...
Seeing his incompetent furious appearance, Zu An felt a sense of comfort in his heart. He was lacking anger. If you don’t make you bald, I’m sorry for your arrogance just now: "The tea cup doesn’t have my name engraved on it, how do you know it’s me? Yes? I called it, do you think it promised me?"
As he spoke, he called the teacup a few times, but apparently there was no response.
Sun Ji: "..."
Yang Long: "..."
Other guests in the audience: "..."
Everyone secretly wondered where this bull came from. This rogue face turned out to be even higher than Sun Ji. Sure enough, the wicked had their own troubles.
However, some smart people have already begun to think, this person angered the Sun family so mercilessly, if it wasn't stupid, then he was relying on it, but he was obviously not the opponent of the Sun family's guard.
Sun Ji was about to explode, and he was stopped by Yang Long when he was about to yell at him. After all, he was a bit older and he was a little more calm. He looked at the pudgy old man in Xiaoyao Building: "This senior, if it proves that he moved What will you do with Xiaoyao Building?"
The chunky old man hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Private fighting is strictly prohibited in the Xiaoyao Building. Anyone who does it will be invited out of the Xiaoyao Building."
In order to maintain order, this is the iron law of Xiaoyao Tower, and he can't favor anyone in full view.
Yang Long nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, please check his room. In each box, the number of teacups is fixed, and the teacups in Xiaoyao Building are specially made, and outsiders can't imitate them, as long as there are few in his room. A teacup proves that it was his hand just now."