So he simply did not continue to struggle. The adult obviously had to hold back. If he continued to be ignorant of life and death, it might not be just a lesson.

The young man with brocade robe trembled, his face was not covered with blood. Although there were many guards around him, he did not feel safe at all and screamed: "I am the young master of the Yang family. If you dare to hurt me, don't leave the old capital safely!"

Meng Fei's face was calm, and he shook his head slowly when he heard this, saying, "I never thought of hurting you. I will leave here immediately with your people. I will not continue to make things difficult for you." Such a playboy relies on the power of his family to do something wrong, and he naturally is too lazy to care about it and send it away.

"That young master of the Yang family, this adult didn't take you seriously at all. Let's disappear as soon as possible." Someone in the crowd shouted, with a very loud voice, which made everyone's ears, causing a burst of laughter.

Yang Yun's face turned red in an instant, and he gritted his teeth in secret, but did not dare to show any of it.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but it is really unwise to offend the person in front of him now.

In recent days, although the face of the arrogant King Xuanyuan has been beaten down by the arrogant King, the god fighters in the Witch Temple are still the first-class force in the Chinese dynasty.

This time, in order to show etiquette, someone sent to send an invitation to the Sixth God Fighter. Unexpectedly, the Sixth God Fighter actually answered the invitation and sent someone to reply.

Yang Yun was extremely excited, so he made a big deal to book the best private room for the restaurant and invited the well-known restaurant lady to accompany him in order to please and flatter him.

But now it seems that this banquet is probably going to be ruined, and the thought of this made him feel very angry.

Just as he was about to take people away first and then find a place, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him, saying, "When will the envoy of the Lan family become someone else's guard? And ignore the regulations of the Chinese Dynasty to take action in the old capital? Are you not afraid of my legal sanctions?"

Before the voice fell, a young monk walked over alone, his face was indifferent, and he looked at Meng Fei with cold eyes without any emotional fluctuations.

Yang Yunyin's face suddenly froze, and then she felt bitter in her mouth. She looked at the monk in the green robe, and finally knew who she was messing with today.

Xuanyuan Kingdom, Xuanyuan King!

No wonder he has such strength, but he can easily take down his guards with every move.

Although he was arrogant, he knew that some people could control them at will, but some people could never provoke them.

The Xuanyuan King in front of him is naturally the latter.

So at this moment, the Sixth God Fighter spoke. He did not take the opportunity to attack, but shrank his head back and stood by carefully.

The Witch God Temple may have the power to compete with this King Xuanyuan. The Yang family did not give him such confidence, and he did not have the cultivation level of King Xuanyuan without fear.

The wisest choice is naturally to retreat early to avoid fire in the city gate and harming the fish in the pond.

Meng Fei raised his head and his eyes fell on the Sixth God Fighter, sensing his rich and almost uncovered chill, but just a trace of extremely deep murderous intent was hidden.

The person in front of him wants to kill him!

Even though the two of them had only met once before, he had felt the murderous intent in the other party's heart at this moment, which proved that this person had bad intentions towards him.

So at this moment, the Sixth God Fighter had been included in the absolute enemy list by Meng Fei.

"The envoy of the Lan family is also a minister of the Emperor of China. He only protects himself in the old capital and has never hurt others. As for being the guardian of others, as long as I am willing, who are you, how can you get the qualification to ask about this matter?"

Meng Fei's eyes narrowed slightly. Since he was sure that he was an enemy, why should he be polite to him when he spoke?

The Sixth God Fighter had no anger on his face. Putting aside the rest, his mind alone was extraordinary.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed at the end of the long street, but the Imperial Guards in the ancient capital noticed the battle here and had sent people to come.

The leader was a small school, with a team of hundreds of imperial guards behind him. He saw the people in the field clearly and quickly saluted respectfully: "Sir, please see the Lord God Fighter!" This person was actually a low-level officer under the command of the Sixth God Fighter before entering the Witch Temple.

Although the Sixth God Fighter didn't recognize this person, he nodded to him and said, "It's good that you come here, let's deal with this matter."

The school bowed and said, "I don't know what happened here, but it is related to Lord God Fighter?" The city is not allowed to fight monks. This is the iron rule of the Chinese Dynasty, but not everyone must abide by it.

The privileged class exists even in the old capital.

"When I came, the battle was over. I don't know what the specific things are. You just do it yourself." The Sixth God Fighter spoke lightly. He seemed to be disdainful of making things difficult for Meng Fei, but he had no intention of waiveing ​​him.

The junior nodded, his eyes fell on Yang Yun, and his brows frowned slightly.

He is not unfamiliar with this young master Yang. Therefore, the capital is arrogant and domineering and is not one of the playboys. Today's matter is probably a dispute with others again.

However, depending on the situation, it seems that he has not been able to get a good deal today.

But his eyes swept over Meng Fei, but there was not much awe.

Although his cultivation level is only at the realm of the Heavenly King, he has the background of the entire Imperial Guard behind him.

"Come on, take him down and take him back to the prison for trial!" The junior clerk stretched out his hand, and several imperial guards drove the escape light and headed straight for Meng Fei.

Meng Fei frowned and did not make any other moves, but his gaze swept slightly, which made the imperial guards stiff and their hearts cold, and they did not dare to take another step forward.

"You will take me directly for today's affairs without asking the reason. Why don't you take this person down together?"

The school suddenly became extremely gloomy and spoke sternly, saying, "I, the Imperial Guard, do you need to explain to you! Accept it quickly. If you dare to resist, today you will die and die without a place to bury!"

Several imperial guards were cheered up and were about to continue to move forward. The door of the box suddenly opened. Lin Weiyuan and Xia Lingxi walked out one after another. Although there was no change in their appearance, their behavior and expression became more intimate.

Lin Weiyuan's eyes swept slightly, his face changed instantly, he took a step forward, bowed slightly to the Sixth God Fighter, and then frowned and said, "What's going on?"

"You should ask King Xuanyuan about this." The Sixth God Fighter nodded slightly to him, his face was indifferent, but his eyes paused slightly on him before moving away.

Lin Weiyuan didn't care either. He flashed slightly in his hand, and took out a talisman and spoke in a deep voice to the leading army: "What happened here?"

The little school's face changed and he hurriedly saluted, saying, "I am in charge of the commander!" The Imperial Army of the Chinese Dynasty was the elite army of the Great Emperor in charge of the army. The generals of the army naturally made the fu. They can be induced by each other at the same level, and they must not be imitated.

Although the school has not heard of when such a commander will be added in the army, if the talisman is in hand, the identity will not be wrong.

Now you will discover the struggle and make it clear that those who want to take action will take action.

Lin Weiyuan's eyes swept over Yang Yun, frowned, obviously knowing this person's reputation, his eyes fell on Meng Fei, and said, "Mr. Meng, I wonder what's going on?"

With Meng Fei's mind and cultivation, if they hadn't tried to provoke, how could they have paid attention to these people?

As for changing the name, it is naturally to prevent people from talking.

After all, one of the two is the commander of the Imperial Guards of the Chinese Dynasty and the other is the envoy of the Lan family. Naturally, it is better to be cautious.

Meng Fei spoke lightly and briefly explained the matter.

Lin Weiyuan nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Today's things are all misunderstandings. Don't interfere, go to patrol somewhere else." Although Yang Yun was provoking, as he was, even if he was taken away by the Imperial Guard, he would be able to come out soon, and he was unwilling to get into evil with the Yang family because of this.

The school was like an amnesty, and after the ceremony, he hurriedly took people away.

The Sixth God Fighter glanced at Meng Fei, bowed slightly to Lin Weiyuan, and turned around and left.

Yang Yun hurriedly led someone to follow him. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had no intention of causing trouble for Meng Fei.

Watching the two of them leave one after another, Meng Fei frowned and looked puzzled.

Lin Weiyuan was slightly silent when he saw this and said, "Brother Meng, the Sixth God Fighter is the nephew of the Lord of the Witch Temple. His status is much more noble than ordinary God Fighter. If you openly resisted the authority of the Witch Temple a few days ago, this person definitely doesn't want you to have a good time."

Meng Fei's heart was instantly relieved, and he finally understood where the murderous intent of the Sixth God Fighter came from.

He pondered a little, looked up at Lin Weiyuan and Xia Lingxi with worries on their faces. He smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, it would be fine if this Sixth God Fighter didn't provoke me, otherwise he would be beaten away." His voice was plain, but he showed absolutely strong confidence!

Lin Weiyuan nodded with a smile. With the power that Meng Fei could burst out, although the Witch God Temple was strong, there was no need to be afraid of him.

However, this kind of strong and confident will is not something that ordinary people can have.

Even Xia Lingxi's eyes were full of glamor at this moment. She already knew the identity of Mr. Meng. She was curious and aweful of him, and now she was a little more admiration.

Meng Fei's eyes fell on Lin Weiyuan and smiled and said, "Congratulations! Congratulations!"
Chapter completed!