Outside the tavern, people were already crowding around. A young man in brocade clothes, with a slightly arrogant look on his face, said in a cold voice to a little beggar who was kicked away not far away, with a look of disgust flashing in his eyes.
A look of determination flashed across the slightly dark face of the man named Huazi, and his soft body trembled slightly, but he still said: "I just want to ask for some food, and I don't want to block your way.
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"Huh? It's a woman, but you dare to talk back to me. You're looking for death." A flash of anger flashed across the face of the young man in brocade clothes. He stomped the ground and the five fingers of his right hand turned into claws and grabbed the girl's head.
If one blow hits a girl, the girl will be killed instantly.
It was obvious that no one else in the Xiaoyao Wine Pavilion came forward to help after seeing the young man in Jin Yi. Some people shook their heads slightly and sighed. However, thinking of the young man in Jin Yi, no one dared to step forward. Moreover, another part
People, of course, have nothing to do with the matter and just hang up high. Who cares about a little beggar?
"boom!"
In the crowd, a young man in sackcloth suddenly appeared. He blocked the young man in golden robes' attack with one punch. He involuntarily took a few steps back, but he was able to save the little beggar.
"Boy, how dare you meddle in other people's business?" The young man in brocade looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, showing a trace of manic aura, and said angrily.
"I don't care about you, sir." Wei Hong looked at Xiaoye, who had footprints on his body and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, rushing directly towards the young man in brocade clothes.
"boom!"
There was a collision, and the two people fought directly. When Wei Zhen and others followed, they saw that Wei Hong was already fighting with others.
"What's going on?" Wei Zhen asked in confusion. Not only did he not understand, but Wei Wuming and others also didn't understand. However, when Wei Ning looked at Xiaoye, he suddenly understood.
"Wei Hong can't be Xu Han's opponent. What is he doing?" A trace of confusion flashed across Wei Zhong's face. He looked at Wei Hong, who was completely at a disadvantage on the court, and said in confusion.
"Boy, where did you come from? Damn it, your Master Xu has never seen you before." At this time, Xu Han became more and more angry, looking at Wei Hong who was looking like a desperate man, and said angrily.
"Your uncle." Wei Hong still said one sentence. At this time, he also understood the gap between himself and the ninth-level warrior, which caused a pressure to rise in his heart, an urgent pressure to break through.
"boom!"
At this time, Wei Hong was still struggling to hold on, all because of his physical strength. At this time, Xu Han felt a little confused in his heart. Could it be that this guy is a caring person? A hero who draws his sword to help when he sees injustice on the road?
"Where did this kid come from? How dare he fight against the Xu family's little bully? And, how long did he last for so long?"
"Who knows, but this guy's behavior is unreasonable, and I quite admire him."
"Haha, haven't you seen that Xu Han's face is already green?"
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More and more people gathered outside Xiaoyao Restaurant, and everyone was talking about it. Xu Han, as one of the four young masters in Wucheng, has a very high reputation. Coupled with his unusual dominance, it can be said that Xu Han is one of the four young masters in Wucheng.
Among the eldest sons, he has the worst reputation.
Xu Han naturally heard the discussion, and he knocked Wei Hong away with another punch. He felt extremely irritated in his heart. He always took the initiative to find trouble for others, but this guy came out of nowhere and dared to do so directly.
Challenge yourself.
At this time, Xu Han's eyes suddenly turned purple, the veins on his face were exposed, his arms became thicker, and his hands also turned purple, and his whole person exuded an evil spirit.
"The Seventh Level of Ziyang Magic"
Wei Zhen lost his mind and said, Ziyang Magic is a skill inherited from the Xu family. There are eight levels in total, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, each level changes color, each level is stronger, and at the eighth level, eighty-eight times merge into one, becoming
Normal color.
Xu Han's momentum surged all over his body, his eyes were as cold as knives, and he clenched his fists, attacking Wei Hong directly. The strength of this fierce attack increased by 20%, and Wei Hong felt a trace of it at this time.
Danger.
"Double Crane Palm."
At this time, Wei Zhen had no choice but to take action. His figure instantly arrived in front of Wei Hong. His hands were like palms, transformed into two white cranes, and he was about to confront the Ziyang Divine Art.
Wei Hong retreated quickly at this time, and he knew it. He was not able to fully withstand the strongest blow from these two people for the time being, and holding on to take it was not called domineering, but ***.
"boom!"
The attacks of the two people collided hard, and their martial energy was released. Some people with weak cultivation were directly knocked upside down by the shock. On the other hand, Wei Zhen and Xu Han, the two of them did not move at all.
"I didn't expect that you would actually improve again." Xu Han said in a deep voice with a solemn look on his arrogant face.
"Both and each other, your Purple Sun Magic Skill has reached the seventh level, right?" Wei Zhen didn't look complacent on his face, but said calmly.
"Is that kid from your Wei family?" Xu Han pointed at Wei Hong, who was still cold in the distance, and asked doubtfully.
"Yes." Wei Zhen nodded and said.
"Okay, your Wei family is really talented. Next time, don't let me touch this kid, otherwise, I will break his legs." Xu Han was in no mood at this time and looked at Wei with a slightly gloomy look.
Hong, then prepared to leave.
"Next time we meet, please believe me, it will be you who breaks both legs." The moment Xu Han turned around, Wei Hong suddenly took a step forward and said coldly.
"Haha, okay, okay, kid, I'll wait for you." Xu Han laughed angrily, glanced at Wei Hong with a slightly gloomy look, as if he had deeply remembered his appearance in his mind, and after a moment, turned around and left.
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Wei Zhen looked at more and more people, and showed a hint of bitterness. It seemed that he couldn't finish the drink today, so he said, "Let's go, let's leave too."
Wei Hong looked at Xiaoye who was still trembling, held his dark little hand tightly, and left Xiaoyao Tavern together. On the way, Wei Zhen finally knew that Wei Hong was so angry because of a little maid, and his Wei Hong
Shaking her head, Wei Ting felt a little more fond of Wei Hong.
"Xu Han is not someone to be trifled with. You should be more careful when you go out in the future." Wei Zhen finally advised Wei Hong. In his opinion, being noticed by a lunatic like Xu Han was not a good thing at all.
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Wei Hong nodded lightly, but he didn't care. If it was really a life and death battle, he still had backup plans, and he was not without the strength to fight. Of course, there was no way he would ever say anything about this.
Several people came to the door of Courtyard No. 4, and Wei Zhen said: "Okay, go to bed early. Tomorrow, you have to test."
Bidding farewell to Wei Zhen and the others, Wei Hong pulled Xiaoye to his room without saying a word. Looking at Xiaoye, Wei Hong said in a deep voice: "Didn't I leave some silver for you? You can go back to the countryside. How much money is enough for you?"
You have eaten and drank all your life, why did you go to Fog City?"