She admires the wind, so she doesn't eat her set.
The white-clothed woman frowned, and before she could take action, the blue-robed man who had been protecting her side could not wait to attack Mu Rufeng.
The strong wind blade came, causing a sting on his cheeks, and Mu Rufeng's figure swayed, but the opponent's strength far exceeded him, suddenly a little embarrassed.
"Stop it!" With a loud shout, the white-bearded old man in a gray robe walked out from inside. His whole body was majestic, and the air pressure was condensed. The noisy night market just now quieted down in an instant.
"It's Ye Lao, black market deacon."
"Unexpectedly, he would have shocked his old man. Ye Lao is a resounding figure in the black market in the entire imperial city. He has a big temper."
"I don't know if Ye Lao's old man is more powerful than General Mu, who is a green-level spirit person?"
...
After a moment of silence, the spirits in the field couldn't help being excited and whispered to each other.
Ye Lao is one of the strong men they admire in their hearts. His strength is unpredictable. The people who have always made trouble in the night market in the Imperial City have no good end.
Ye Lao made a move, but he was merciless.
"Fighting is forbidden in the night market. You break the rules, can you know the punishment?" Ye Lao's low voice sounded, and the invisible momentum suppressed everyone's breath.
"This stinky kid tricked me, and if I don't give him a good lesson today, it's hard to calm my heart." The white-clothed woman argued on the spot as if she didn't understand the old man's words.
It is absolutely impossible for her to let this stinky kid go.
Fuck, someone really dare not put Ye Lao in his eyes!
The face of the man in the brocade robe changed on the spot, and his arm touched the woman lightly, motioning her to shut up.
"Your sir, calm down, next is Cangyu prince Duanmuxuan, this is my cousin, my aunt is the instructor of Xuantianmen, who offends, also Wang Haihan."
Hiss, Prince Cangyu! Xuantianmen tutor!
No wonder dare to be so arrogant.
The prince Cangyu was originally noble, and his aunt's status as the instructor of Xuantianmen was even more respectable and enviable.
The Xuantian Gate, the heaven for the spirits of Yunge Continent, is the university that all spirits yearn for.
However, the Xuantian Gate has strict requirements, not for those who are older, not for those with a low cultivation base, and not for those without special talents and talents...
It can be said that those who can enter the Xuantian Gate are all talented and excellent people.
The mentors of Xuantianmen are even more a symbol of dignity and glory. Every five years in the selection of the children of Xuantianmen, those mentors will become sweet and delicious. If they say anything, it is very possible to enter them in an unusual way. Of course, if they are favored by those mentors , It couldn't be better to become his own child.
Mu Rufeng's eyes crossed the side, Duanmuxuan, Prince Cangyu?
They Duanmu royal family are really a kind of people, all so annoying.
"No matter what your identities are, where you come from, where you go back, otherwise, don't blame the old man." The gray-robed old man swept his sharp gaze, and did not give Duanmuxuan any face and drove him away on the spot.
How about Duanmu royal family, how about Xuantianmen?
This is the night market, even if the Emperor Lao Tzu is here, he also doesn't give a good face.
Duanmuxuan's complexion changed suddenly. The white-clothed woman and the blue-robed man were unstoppable, as if they were stripped of their clothes and were being watched. A great sense of shame struck, and the two of them turned blue and purple, twisted and hideous, their eyes were Staring at Ye Lao.
This old thing doesn't take them seriously.