Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. How many years has it been since there has been such a direct conflict in Xiaoyao Building?
The key is that one of them is still the son of Sun Xiang's family. That foreigner is so stubborn and confronts him directly?
Many people began to regret that for offending Sun Ji in this place in Yi County, unless you were the Crown Prince of Yan, you were lighting a lantern in the toilet - you were looking for death.
Some older people whispered to the younger people around them: "Suffer the calm for a while and take a step back to see the world. This person's behavior just now seems to be a relief, but it will probably cost you your life. You must learn from it in the future."
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Listening to the people below talking about it, Sun Ji's head was buzzing. He didn't realize what was happening for a long time, until something strange happened in his mouth. He subconsciously vomited something out. Then he looked at the palm of his hand and saw a few broken teeth.
And hands full of blood.
"I was beaten?" This was his first reaction, a little unbelievable.
"I was fucking beaten!"
He finally came to his senses and couldn't help but became furious: "Fuck you, you're looking for death!"
The anger value from Sun Ji is +799+799+799...
As he spoke, he pulled out a saber from the side and used all his strength to throw it at the opponent. He took action with hatred, obviously intending to put the opponent to death.
Unfortunately, I don't know whether it was because he was not strong enough or was blocked by an invisible air wall. The sword flew near Zu'an's box and suddenly fell straight down, causing the guests below to hurriedly avoid it and screamed again and again.
"That's it?" Many theatergoers below were expecting a scene of Mars hitting the Earth, but they didn't expect Sun Ji to be so inferior.
If he hadn't relied on his father to achieve this level of cultivation, he wouldn't have known how he would have died.
This is what many people are thinking.
Sun Ji didn't know what was going on. Could it be that his cultivation was compromised after he was injured?
He was ashamed and angry. Thinking that the other party seemed to be at the sixth level, he didn't dare to rush up to him in person. He hurriedly glared at Yang Long next to him: "Why are you still standing there? I've already been beaten, why don't you take action quickly?"
Yang Long was staring at the broken pieces of the teacup on the ground in a daze, because he didn't see clearly how the teacup flew up just now.
Could it be that the other party has more than six levels?
A trace of doubt arose in his heart.
But he immediately denied it. The other party was so young and how high his cultivation level could be. It was probably because the young master was standing too close to the front and he was not prepared for the other party's sudden attack, so he was attacked by him.
Hearing Sun Ji's roar, he finally came to his senses, nodded, then pointed his toes, and like a roc spreading his wings, he rushed directly towards the box where Zu An was.
Zu An narrowed his eyes, thinking that the characters in these places had really been sitting in a well watching the sky for a long time, and they could do whatever they wanted with a little bit of cultivation.
Let alone Mr. Sun today, even when his father comes, and even when King Yan comes, you have to be polite when you see him. No matter how big they are, can they be better than King Qi?
Just when he was about to take action, a figure suddenly flew up from the backstage of the venue, directly palmed Yang Long, and then pushed his palm forward, Yang Long flew backwards and flew back to Sun Ji, while another figure stood firmly.
On the balcony near Zaun's box.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the figure was a short and fat old man with a mask on his face similar to the Smiling Buddha. The clothes on his body were embroidered with the Xiaoyao Building logo. He was obviously a staff member of Xiaoyao Building.
"Ninth grade!"
There were many people with extraordinary cultivation in the field, especially the man in black robes in the corner, whose pupils shrank instantly because they had sensed that person's cultivation from the brief fluctuation of vitality they had just fought.
Yang Long was also frightened, but he knew that the other party had shown mercy just now, otherwise he would have died on the spot in a head-to-head confrontation with a ninth-grade expert.
"￥%*@#..." Sun Ji jumped out and pointed in the direction of Zu An's room, seemingly accusing him of something. Unfortunately, his teeth fell out and his words were exposed, so everyone couldn't hear what he was saying.
Yang Long coughed and came out to translate for him: "Do you, Xiaoyao Tower, have to protect him?"
Although the opponent is a ninth-grade man, he has the Sun family and even King Yan as his backers, so he will naturally not be vain.
The short and fat old man cupped his hands and said, "Xiaoyao Tower has always strictly prohibited guests from fighting privately. I hope Mr. Sun will forgive me, Mr. Yang."
He always spoke with a smile and a very kind tone. In addition, he was a ninth-grade expert and was so polite to them. It was difficult for Yang Long and others to find fault with them.
Sun Ji finally came to his senses at this time, pointed at the blood in his mouth and said angrily: "But why didn't you ignore him just now?"
The pudgy old man's smile froze. What just happened was caught off guard. In addition, Zu An's attack seemed to be unusually fast, so he didn't even react.
Now that the Sun family was being held accountable, he naturally wanted to give some face. He turned back and looked in Zu An's direction: "This guest, why did you hurt someone in Xiaoyao Building?"
Zu An spread his hands and said, "It's unfair. How could I have taken any action? Maybe there was a big boss in the venue who couldn't stand the arrogance and domineering person named Sun, so he secretly took action to teach him a lesson?"
Hearing his words, Sun Ji almost lost his temper and fainted. He had always confused right and wrong when bullying others and looked at the other person's incompetence and rage. He never expected that one day he would be subjected to such rogue tricks.
The anger value from Sun Ji is +613+613+613...
"Fu... Fu's nonsense!" Sun Ji's mouth was still leaking, and he pointed at Zu An and cursed, "The teacup was obviously thrown from your direction!"
Zu An shrugged: "In everything, you must provide evidence, otherwise I will sue you for slander. If you don't believe me, ask them, did anyone see that I threw it just now?"
The guests below shook their heads one after another. As the saying goes, two jade-card guests are fighting each other. Who among them has nothing to do with getting involved. You must know that being awarded a jade card by Xiaoyao Tower proves their status. Everyone
I can't afford to offend him.
Besides, that Sun Ji was so arrogant and annoying that everyone was happy to see him falter.
The short and fat old man in Xiaoyao Building did see that the teacup was indeed shot out of Zu An's room, but his identity meant that he would not be able to come out and sit in charge. Otherwise, helping one jade guest deal with another jade guest, their impartiality would be at risk.
Why? Doesn’t it put other guests at risk?
Yang Long said coldly: "I saw it with my own eyes!"
Zu An snorted: "You are a thug raised by the Sun family. Of course you speak for your master. Even the Yamen cannot accept your testimony."
"I..." Yang Long's chest rose and fell sharply. He was a seventh-grade master, and even Prime Minister Sun treated him with great courtesy. Why was he described by the other party as if he was a watchdog?
The anger value from Yang Long is +666+666+666...
Sun Ji pushed him away and glared at Zu An: "You bitch, you've obviously done it and you're still here to quibble?"
The anger value from Sun Ji is +459+459+459...
Seeing his helpless and furious look, Zu An felt relieved for a while. He was short of anger points. If I didn't make you bald, I would be sorry for your arrogance just now: "My name is not engraved on the tea cup, how do you know it is me?
Yes? If I call it, do you think it will answer me?"
As he spoke, he called the tea cup several times, but apparently there was no response.
Sun Ji: "..."
Yang Long: "..."
All other guests in the audience: "..."
Everyone secretly wondered where this talented person came from. This scoundrel's face was even better than Sun Ji's. Sure enough, evil people will have their own troubles.
However, some smart people have begun to think that if this person who angered the Sun family so ruthlessly is not stupid, then he is relying on something, but it is obvious that he is not a match for the Sun family's guards.
Sun Ji was about to explode with anger. When he was about to curse, he was stopped by Yang Long. After all, he was older and a little calmer. He looked at the short and fat old man in Xiaoyao Building: "Senior, if it is proven that he was responsible for the move.
What will happen to Xiaoyaolou?"
The short and fat old man hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Private fights are strictly prohibited in Xiaoyao Building. Anyone who takes action will be asked to leave Xiaoyao Building."
In order to maintain order, this is the iron law of Xiaoyao Tower, and he cannot favor anyone in front of everyone.
Yang Long nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, senior, please check his room. The number of teacups in each box is fixed, and the teacups in Xiaoyao Tower are specially made and cannot be copied by outsiders. As long as there are few teacups in his room,
He grabbed a tea cup, which proves that it was his hand just now."