Chapter 1862: Trouble
"This guy doesn't want his life!"
"How dare you challenge the third young master of the Starry Sky Clan here?"
"Tsk, tsk, this guy has some background, this show is quite interesting!"
Qin Nan and the two looked over after hearing these voices.
There are currently twenty-five monks in the temple, eighteen of whom are in the realm of immortals, and all of them are here to receive the entry token.
Among these eighteen people, there was a young man with short purple hair, wearing a cloak, and with three snake-like lines on his face. His eyes were filled with anger.
Opposite this young man was a young man whose eyes were shining with starlight, and his expression showed a hint of disdain and a hint of amusement.
Behind the young man were two men in white robes, both of whom were at the peak of the immortal realm.
When Qin Nan saw this situation, he understood instantly.
He had encountered many such things before.
"I'll give you ten breaths of time. You should think it over carefully. If you still don't give me the thing after ten breaths of time, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
The young man smiled and said: "I told you before, but you just didn't listen. You had to let me block you here. Are you satisfied now?"
The young man's eyes were filled with fire, and the veins on his forehead were twitching slightly, as if they were about to burst out, but he finally endured it and said in a deep voice: "If you do this, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the monks in the world if it spreads?"
The young man was stunned for a moment and chuckled: "What does it have to do with me if others laugh at you? If he laughs in front of me, then I will break his legs! Look at the monks here, who is laughing at you?"
He looked around and saw that there were no unnecessary expressions on everyone's faces, so he nodded with satisfaction and said: "Stop talking nonsense, I will start counting down now, one, two..."
When the count reached five, the young man clenched his palm slightly, took out a token, and said: "I am Ouyang An, an inner disciple of Qiongyu Taihuang Sect! Third Young Master, if you insist on doing this, then don't blame me for doing this." Report the matter to the sect!”
"At that time, if it affects the relationship between our sect and your Xingkong clan, it will probably be a big trouble for the third young master!"
If he didn't have to, he really didn't want to reveal his identity.
Unexpectedly, the young man laughed loudly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes: "How dare a mere inner disciple show his token? Now it seems that you are not willing to hand over the token obediently, then - "
The two men in white robes behind him immediately understood and burst out with astonishing momentum.
Ouyang An's expression changed slightly immediately. His cultivation was only at the seventh level of the Celestial Immortal, and he was no match for these two people.
Moreover, if he takes action against the Xingkong Clan in the Five Clan Dharma City, his end will definitely be very tragic.
"What's going to happen? Are you going to rob it?"
At this moment, Qin Nan spoke lightly, and in a flash, he came to Ouyang An, exuding the aura of a peak immortal.
"Senior Qin, you—"
Lin Shan's expression changed. He never expected that Qin Nan would intervene.
Not only him, but also the monks around him and Ouyang An himself had never expected this.
The young man known as the Third Young Master was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "Hahaha, I didn't believe it before. I didn't expect that in this world, there really are idiots who would draw out their swords to help when there is injustice!"
Ouyang An reacted, and a warm current flowed through his heart, but he quickly thought of something and quickly sent a message: "Fellow Taoist, I appreciate your kindness. I'd better give him that thing."
Qin Nan didn't even turn around, and just said in a faint voice: "How can I let others take my things for nothing? Besides, I cannot stand by and watch when people from the same sect are bullied."
"A person from the same clan...?"
Ouyang An's face was stunned.
This mysterious monk wearing a mask is actually a disciple of Qiongyu Taihuang Sect
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out: "Huh? What happened? It's actually quite lively."
I saw, from outside the main hall, a man wearing a red coat made of some kind of monster animal skin, with a dragon-shaped pendant hanging around his neck, and his two exposed arms covered with light cyan lines. The young man, surrounded by four monks dressed in black robes and possessing the peak level of immortal cultivation, slowly walked over.
Invisibly, from feet to head, there is an aura of nobility.
"Xiao Tianming of the big Xiao clan?"
"What? It's him? Why is he here?"
Many monks around had a look of shock in their eyes.
The Xiao Tianming in front of him not only reached the realm of immortals with his cultivation, he was once an unparalleled genius, and his status was far higher than that of the 'Third Young Master'.
After all, this third young master is just the third grandson of a certain patriarch of the Xingkong clan, but this Xiao Tianming is the fourth son of the current patriarch of the Xiao clan.
Even though Xiao Tianming is not as good as his brothers, he is still the most direct second generation Quan. If he is lucky and has strong skills, he may become the young clan leader!
"Brother Ming? Are you here?"
When the third young master saw the visitor, his eyes lit up and he quickly put on a flattering smile. His expression was completely different from the way he treated Qin Nan and Ouyang An just now.
"What's going on here?"
Xiao Tianming nodded slightly and glanced at Qin Nan and Ouyang An without paying any more attention to them.
"Brother Ming, you don't know, I have fallen in love with something before..."
The third young master explained the whole process in detail.
In this aspect, the third young master's character is quite good, without any embarrassment. The whole thing is the same as what Qin Nan guessed, that is, Ouyang An bought something, a hidden treasure, and the third young master wanted to rape him. Grab it.
"Oh? You actually want to stand up for him?"
After Xiao Tianming heard this, he looked at Qin Nan with a strange look in his eyes.
"How can this be considered a breakthrough?"
Qin Nan said expressionlessly: "It would be too much to rob other people's things in broad daylight."
Xiao Tianming did not speak, but looked at the third young master and asked: "How do you plan to deal with this matter?"
There was hesitation in the third young master's eyes.
Because he didn't see what Xiao Tianming's attitude was.
"Xiaosan, I have a solution here. Are you willing to do it?"
Xiao Tianming smiled lightly.
"Hey, Brother Ming, if you have any orders, just tell me, I won't hesitate -"
The third young master complimented.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Tianming, his voice a little colder: "Since people draw swords to help when they see injustice, we must give them a chance, just break their legs and throw them out."
(End of chapter)