Lan Xi felt everyone's gazes on her and felt dark in her heart, but she had no intention of backing down at all.
Oh, now these people regard him as an enemy, so he doesn't need to be friends with them!
"You just come over here, Lan Xi frowns, it's your grandson!" Lan Xi said with awe.
"Oh, so arrogant?" Fan Ma twitched the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Master Bai, I will teach you a lesson for this blind guy!"
"It's not necessary." Luo Xiaoman glanced sideways at Lan Xi and said indifferently: "The most important thing for us now is to collect contribution points."
"Collect contribution points?" Everyone frowned, showing a look of embarrassment. "Master Bai, you don't know something. It's difficult to collect contribution points now."
"Oh? What's going on?"
"Collecting contribution points is to ban evil spirits. However, the places where evil spirits are active around here are basically monopolized by the inner disciples. We outer disciples have no way to interfere."
"Alas, although the Ancient Beast Forest is very tempting, it is useless without any contribution points."
"Don't worry." Luo Xiaoman raised the corners of his lips and said arrogantly: "If they want to monopolize, they have to ask me if I agree!"
"Tsk, what an arrogant tone!" At this moment, a contemptuous voice came.
Everyone looked back and saw Pan Yang approaching with several inner disciples in a menacing manner.
"Senior Brother Pan, what do you want to do?" Ji Yuanxun walked out and looked at the visitor solemnly.
"Junior brother Ji, what are we doing? We just came to say hello to the new junior brothers." Pan Yang curled his lips and said with a slight smile.
Ji Yuanxun frowned, with a look of confusion on his face. He didn't think this guy would be so easy to talk to. He just came to say hello.
"Junior Brother Bai, nice to meet you!" Pan Yang came over and stretched out his hand to Luo Xiaoman.
Before Luo Xiaoman could reach out his hand, Mo Yuan stood up and took his hand.
Pan Yang was startled and raised his eyes to look at Mo Yuan.
His first impression was that this boy was very young, but his figure was unusually tall and tall, and he exuded an intimidating aura, which made him have to look up at him.
"You are not qualified to shake hands with Xiaobai. So, I will do it for you." Mo Yuan said domineeringly.
Suddenly, the inner disciples behind Pan Yang started shouting in dissatisfaction.
"How dare you, an outer sect disciple, be so arrogant to our inner sect leader and seek death!"
"Hey, Senior Brother Pan, give him some color."
Pan Yang's eyes darkened and he stared at Mo Yuan, "In that case, then... Junior Brother Mo, nice to meet you."
Suddenly, his hand tightened and squeezed Mo Yuan's hand hard.
I believe that with his strength at the second level of Nascent Soul stage, he can crush the hand bones of this outer disciple in minutes.
Of course, in order not to break the skin, a little punishment...
Wow!
Before Pan Yang could exert any force, a terrifying force hit him, making his hand bones crackle!
asshole!
How dare this guy make the first move!
Pan Yang gritted his teeth, then his eyes darkened, and he wanted to fight back.
However, Mo Yuan's hands were like iron pliers. Not only was he unable to fight back, his own hands were also becoming more and more painful.
However, for the sake of face, Pan Yang insisted that he must not show any strangeness here.
"Hey, Junior Brother Mo, should you let go?" Pan Yang said it easily, but he was already cursing in his heart. I rubbed it, it hurt, it hurt!
"If you don't let go, this hand will be destroyed."
When others heard this, they thought Pan Yang was going to cripple Mo Yuan, but who knew that it was his hand that was going to cripple him!
(End of chapter)