"Zuo Lenghan! Dan Taifeng! Are you the person in charge of Wuji Sect and Dan Tai family? You are here just in time. Why don't you pay homage to the Holy Son of Haotian!"

On the right hand side, the little brother who was the one who was trying to stand up, looked at Zuo Lenghan and Dan Taifeng with his eyes slightly raised his chin and said arrogantly.

At the end, he pointed at Yuan Haotian.

That expression, full of arrogant and lively virtue.

If you don’t know, you think he is a powerful god-transforming man and scolds the little brother of Nascent Soul.

But in fact, he is just a peak Jindan cultivation, while Zuo Lenghan and Dan Taifeng are both in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

If we only talk about cultivation, this dragon suit armor that does not deserve the name is not even qualified to talk to Zuo Lenghan and Dan Taifeng.

However, now, he dared to speak in such an arrogant tone, just relying on people's power and foxes to pretend to be the power of tigers. What he relies on is the Yuan Sect, one of the seven top sects, and the fifth of the ten sects of the Yuan Sect, the Holy Son of Haotian.

However, Zuo Lenghan and Dan Taifeng were not used to him.

"Where are the dogs coming from? Barking here!" Zuo Lenghan said lightly without even looking at the dragon suit armor.

"What did you say!"

The dragon suit armor immediately became angry, and his eyes glared and rushed to Zuo Lenghan.

As a result, as soon as he was about to speak, Zuo Lenghan glanced at him.

His eyes were cold and murderous.

The Dragon Attacher was stunned for a moment, stunned and swallowed with difficulty.

The momentum of the late Nascent Soul stage is too strong, and the dragon armor cannot bear it at all. It is like a small boat that may be destroyed at any time on the turbulent sea.

"Haha, Zuo Lenghan, so majestic."

Yuan Haotian sat on the chair without moving, and said slowly.

Zuo Lenghan withdrew his momentum and looked at Yuan Haotian.

The dragon armor's forehead was covered with sweat beads, and he glared at Zuo Lenghan fiercely and retreated angrily.

"Holy Son of Haotian, I have long admired the name of Daqi." Zuo Lenghan said with a smile on his face.

Tan Taifeng also greeted him lightly.

Qi Ming said: "Zuo Lenghan, Dan Taifeng, and Haotian Holy Son inspected the Border Mine this time, but found that the share of my Meteor Hall had decreased. He hopes you can give an explanation!"

"Haha, don't you know the whole story of this matter?"

Zuo Lenghan glanced at Qi Ming and asked back.

Qi Ming snorted coldly and said nothing.

That matter was indeed unreasonable by the Meteor Hall, so he chose to avoid answering wisely.

Anyway, he is not the protagonist now.

But Yuan Haotian.

Yuan Haotian said: "I don't care what happened between you, but the interests of my Yuan Sect cannot be damaged! Before that, the Meteor Hall would pay 1.5% of the Yan Crystal Production to the Yuan Sect every year, but now, the Meteor Hall can only get 20% of the total, and he can't pay 1.5% of the time. So, I hope that the two of you can return the shares taken from the Meteor Hall. OK?"

Although it was a question, Yuan Haotian had a completely domineering attitude.

His strength is not as strong as Zuo Lenghan and Dan Taifeng, but he has a strong backer and a big background, so he definitely has the confidence to speak like this.

If the Yuanmen Saint Son is away, which force will that person be dissatisfied with face?

"impossible!"

But Zuo Lenghan waved his hand and refused directly.

Although Tan Taifeng did not make a clear statement, in this case, not expressing his statement is actually equivalent to refusal.

"The Meteor Palace gives you a offering to the Yuan Sect. That's his business. This order is definitely not something that I, Wuji Sect and Dan Tai family, will definitely not be paid for! If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility. Haotian Saint Son, although you are the Yuan Sect Saint! You can't ignore right and wrong like this!"

Zuo Lenghan's attitude was extremely tough and said without any allowance: "Besides, the Meteor Palace has agreed. Even if you are the saint son of the Yuan Sect, you can't control this leniency, right?"

The Wuji Sect and the Meteor Hall have similar strengths, and even the backers of these two sects are similar, one is the Emperor Pavilion and the other is the Yuan Gate. Therefore, it is not so easy to move out of the Yuan Gate behind the Meteor Hall.

"Okay, very good. I didn't expect that a small elder of the Wuji Sect would dare to talk to this saint son like this!"

Yuan Haotian laughed in anger.

After the words came, the old man Du'er, who had been lowering his eyebrows and not speaking, suddenly moved.

His figure flashed and disappeared directly.

The moment the old man Du'er disappeared, Zuo Lenghan felt a sense of crisis coming to his face.

His pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he almost instinctively pushed a palm towards him.

at the same time.

But the old man Du'er appeared ghostly on Zuo Lenghan's left side, with his thin palm as thin as a bone stretching out from under his sleeves, and slapped towards Zuo Lenghan as if lightly.

But Zuo Lenghan couldn't dodge.

I could only watch the palm surrounding the dark green light slapped on myself.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

Zuo Lenghan flew out in an instant.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

It hit the wall heavily, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Looking at his face again, it was as pale as paper, but his lips were black, and thick dark circles appeared around his eyes like ghost eyes.

This is poisoned!

"Old Man Du'er!"

Zuo Lenghan gritted his teeth and spit out a name.

Only then did he recognize the identity of Old Man Du'er.

Duer's Xuanming Palm is the signature of Duer's old man. It is powerful, and more importantly, it contains highly toxicity.

However, Old Man Du'er obviously still held back, otherwise, if Zuo Lenghan didn't die, he might have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

The Holy Son of Haotian ignored Zuo Lenghan, but looked at Dan Taifeng and said, "Dan Taifeng, what do you mean?"

Dan Taifeng was silent.

But he was yelling wildly in his heart: Where is the people from the Emperor Pavilion! I am so mad! Didn’t the Wuji Sect also receive the news that it will bring the people from the Emperor Pavilion out to check and balance the Yuanmen Sect? Why haven’t you been there yet? If you don’t come again, the scene will be out of control!

On the surface, Dan Taifeng did not show any expression.

He looked embarrassed and hesitant, without expressing his opinion directly, but gave Yuan Haotian the feeling that he was just hesitating and would agree in the end.

In fact, it's just delaying time.

It can be delayed for a while.

As for Zuo Lenghan, he had already meditated and exercised his skills and detoxified.

Duer Er Xuanming Palm is not that easy to connect.

I have to say that Dan Taifeng’s strategy is still very useful, and he actually survived the people from the Emperor Pavilion!

"Yuan Haotian! It's really a tiger that is not at home, and the monkey is called the king! What kind of majesty are you playing here? I'll play with you!"

A long whistle came.

Yuan Haotian's face changed slightly, and he stood up in a flash.

My face is no longer relaxed, and I feel a little more solemn.

The next moment, a tall and burly figure appeared at the door.

The man looked indifferent and walked into the hall carelessly.

"Zhu Muzhi!"

Yuan Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the person coming, and slowly spit out a name.

"Hehe, it's your grandpa and me!"

Zhu Muzhi grinned and said jokingly.

"court death!"

Yuan Haotian's face darkened and he took action directly!
Chapter completed!