Chapter 1386

"Put down this porcelain vase, too. You can roll."

Young people have excellent looks and noble temperament, but they don't think they are so overbearing and ruthless.

On one side, Jun wanshuang frowned and said to the crowd, "if you are so arrogant, you must be a genius trained by disciples of some sect. These people may have been used to flattery for a long time and don't take others seriously."

Song Fei replied with a smile: "now it seems that LAN jing'er is very sensible compared with these people."

Jun Wan said: "They must be disciples of the same big sect. People are different from each other. Maybe some people's life is not as easy as we think. It can be seen from LAN jing'er's robbing of earth immortals that her wealth is not very rich. In front of her, she should be the kind of Yi Lai's hand. There must be more than one expert who dotes on him behind her, and this kind of person, go The past is the most difficult to deal with. "

Song Fei added, "such people are often the richest."

Seeing that Song Fei and others were indifferent, the young man angrily said, "don't you want to live?"

The goat stepped forward and said coldly, "where are the wild species that dare to bark at us? If you don't want to die, hand over all your treasures and roll away."

The goat's words, like pouring a ladle of water in a boiling oil pot, immediately made the more than a dozen young people angry. The young man in Chinese clothes pointed to the goat and shouted angrily, "palm your mouth, give me your palm until it's rotten."

Behind him, a young man in black immediately flew out. If no one flew directly to the big goat, he would regard Song Fei and others as nothing.

He immediately looked at the goat with disdainful eyes, raised his chin slightly, tilted his mouth slightly, showing a sarcastic smile, then raised his palm high and slapped it hard on the goat's face.

The young man not far away coldly stopped the scene, with a proud sneer on his face.

The goat's face was also full of sneers. Above his eyelids, he motionless looked at the palm of the fan. When the palm was about to close to his face, the goat suddenly moved out, his body suddenly leaned forward, and his huge head hit out fiercely. The speed was as fast as lightning, and easily avoided the palm.

Immediately, there was a loud noise of "Dong". The forehead of the big goat hit the face of the young man in black Chinese clothes. The young man who was hit didn't expect that the big goat would resist, let alone that the big goat would use such a fighting means that ordinary people would use. Therefore, there was no powerful magic force on his face to have defense.

As the dull "Dong" sound sounded, everyone's eyelids jumped for one, as if their faces were aching.

On the contrary, the young man who was hit made a loud scream, and the whole man was completely lying on the ground, holding his face with both hands.

Zhang Xiong on one side sighed: "the nose has completely turned into a mass of flesh and blood, and the bones on his face have been smashed. Tut Tut, it will be broken next time."

"You!" the young man in white in the distance pointed to the big goat with the index finger of his right hand, and immediately roared, "you are looking for death, yeluo, come back."

The young man named yeluo was struggling. After hearing the words of the young man in white, he rolled back in pain.

"Want to go, have you asked your grandpa me?" the goat smiled grimly and stepped on yeluo's chest. He only heard the "cluck" of bones. Immediately, a large pool of blood was stepped out by the goat and spewed out from yeluo's mouth.

"You!" the whole face of yeluo lying on the ground stared at the big goat like an evil ghost. Such a scene was a great disgrace to him. Moreover, the people who stepped on their own should continue to humiliate themselves, making his anger rub upward.

On yeluo's body, a strong golden light burst out in an instant, and immediately spit out a flying sword from his mouth and stabbed the big goat's throat.

Fairy weapon? The goat was slightly surprised, but he didn't dare to connect the sharp fairy sword with his throat. His body opened slightly, and immediately clapped it on the sword.

"Let go of my younger martial brother!" in the distance, the young master in yellow clothes shouted angrily. The same flying sword was shot and stabbed into the belly of the big goat.

"Give it back to you." the big goat laughed, but he put forward yeluo at his feet and greeted the fairy sword of the young man in yellow with his body.

Seeing this, the young man in yellow immediately withdrew the fairy sword, and the fairy sword returned to his hand.

Behind the man in yellow, a young man flew forward and caught yeluo who flew over. However, he found that yeluo was seriously injured under the foot of the big goat. Even the spirit was badly hurt.

"Those who dare to touch my night cold ink, night Luo's body, not you mean people can blaspheme, I want you all to die!" the young man in white shouted angrily, with a strong golden light on his body and a huge golden tiger phantom behind him in his hand.

The appearance of the golden tiger phantom is extremely overbearing. Although it is golden, it is because of the condensation of golden light. If you look closely, the of the tiger is no different from the legendary white tiger.

This is clearly the phantom of a divine beast white tiger.

With the movement of Yehan Mo's body, the white tiger phantom behind him suddenly rushed out, immediately separated from Yehan Mo's body and jumped at the big goat like lightning.

Song Fei hummed coldly: "he's going all out to kill the mountain sheep. He's so violent. He's too violent."

A trace of dignity flashed in the goat's eyes. From this virtual shadow, he felt a trace of danger, and his body suddenly retreated.

The white tiger jumped down from the sky and slapped his front paw on the stone slab where the goat was standing, making a deafening noise.

The goat came forward, clapped his palm on the white tiger's forehead, and the dull sound of metal percussion echoed in the stone chamber.

The white tiger's body was repulsed. On the way of repulsion, his claws pressed on the black slate and made an ugly and sharp sound. The whole White Tiger stood upright and was repulsed for hundreds of meters.

Even so, the proud white tiger still raises his head and stands upright on the way back, with pride from the depths of his soul.

After the body stopped, the white tiger flew out again, and the right claw of the forelimb patted the head of the big goat. The big goat also patted it with one palm and beat it with the claws of the white tiger.

There was another dull noise of metal plates.

Song Fei and others didn't make a move. They chose to stand quietly and watch the big goat fight with the white tiger.

Jun wanshuang said, "the white tiger released by the young man can resist the flesh of the big goat. Although this son is arrogant, his talent is very extraordinary, but husband, what is the white tiger? Is it a spell?"