The old man who was called Chen Bo scolded his head and saw Hou Yu's miserable appearance, and he was angry for a while.
He originally thought that his nephew went out to make trouble this time, and he was accustomed to it.
I never thought that suddenly received the passage of the fighter at home, and asked him to help.
At the moment of coming, I saw Hou Yu's hands down and crooked, and even Hou Yu himself faced the danger of life.
"Chen Bo ... it is them, it is Lin Mingyuan, this boy attacked me!"
Hou Yu seemed to see the savior, holding Chen Bo's thigh and crying.
"Waste! Just cause right and wrong, but there are still a few outsiders!"
Chen Bo slapped his face on Hou Yu's face. Listening to his words, he didn't seem to blame Hou Yu to rash, but he hated him that he could not succeed.
Hou Yu was overturned and never dared to speak.
When Zhao Xuan saw it, he moved in his heart, and quickly stepped forward.
Originally, he planned to escape halfway. Now he saw the Hou family's adults arrived, and his mind lived again.
"Chen Bo, you can't blame Houzi this, mainly the Xuan Iron of the sky, at this time in Lin Mingyuan's hands!"
"Brother Hou is also a matter of mind, but he did not expect that Lin Mingyuan was so poisonous!"
Zhao Xuan was sincere, but the sinister heart was obvious.
"Yes! Chen Bo, this boy seized the Xuan Iron of our Hou family, I can't get angry ..."
Hou Yu reacted, and immediately said through Zhao Xuanyi's words.
"oh?"
Chen Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a dangerous breath.
He was teaching Hou Yu, and everyone didn't feel his breath.
Now Chen Bo turned to look at Lin Mingyuan and others, and a strong sense of oppression came.
"Boy, are you taking that one of the waixuan iron?"
Lin Mingyuan felt the breath of oppression, his complexion was white.
It can be clearly felt that the opposite Chen Bo is a strong Jin Dan period, and the realm is not low.
It ’s not easy to have the peace and bitterness beside you.
The jade cards in the body of the sky trembled, and they were shaking.
The bitter eyes of Luo Han Jin's body disappeared a lot, and he was almost scattered.
Lin Mingyuan gritted his teeth and insisted on. Under the gap between the Grand Realm, he had no means to compete with the monks of the Jindan period, and it was not easy to support standing now.
Suddenly, a coolness came from the sea of knowledge, and it seemed to resolve the pressure in front of the spring breeze.
Lin Mingyuan only felt that the oppression of the soul suddenly reduced, and his body recovered.
Moon as?
This power of this soul is very familiar.
It seems that she has noticed it, and take the initiative to share the pressure.
Lin Ming was relieved, his fingers bounced slightly, and he quietly hit a pass.
Chen Bo looked at the appearance of the three juniors in the top of his eyes, and his face showed a sarcasm.
"Whether you are a disciple of the Seven Fairy Gate, since you are coming, you have to keep the rules here."
He stepped forward slowly and put pressure on.
"In Youdu, no one dares to grabbing things with my Hou family, cry out the black iron outside the sky, and let you go."
Chen Bo didn't wait for Lin Mingyuan to answer, and a pair of withered palms grabbed the top of Lin Mingyuan's head.
If this palm is scratching, Lin Mingyuan's life will be in his hands.
"Chen Bo, kill him, kill him!"
Hou Yu yelled excitedly, his eyes were resentful.
Uncle Chen looked proud. Just when his palm was about to grab Lin Mingyuan, a sword light suddenly rose.
Lin Mingyuan's green sword suddenly flew out, knocking back Uncle Chen's palm.
With mental arithmetic but no intention, he actually blocked the attack of the golden elixir stage monk.
"What?"
Uncle Chen was shocked at first, and then looked at Lin Mingyuan with interest.
It was the first time today that we saw a foundation-building monk who could resist under his aura, and he could even use flying swords.
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Seven Immortal Sects, but they are just different!"
Uncle Hou seemed to have discovered something interesting, and his eyes changed when he looked at Lin Mingyuan.
"However, I am more interested in you!"
"Originally, I thought about destroying your cultivation and sparing your life. Now I want to open your head and see what the mystery is!"
"Wait a minute!"
Lin Mingyuan shouted loudly, took a breath, and held the green sword in front of him.
"Aren't you afraid that the City Lord's Palace will find out if the Golden Core monks attacked us in Youdu?"
When Uncle Chen heard Lin Mingyuan's question, his expression was strange, as if he was sizing up a mouse.
"It's not convenient for me to take action, but it's more than enough to kill you juniors."
"As for the people in the City Lord's Mansion, they won't receive any news until I finish all of you!"
Although Hou Yu had already greeted the patrolling monks, Uncle Chen still used the power of the Hou family to strengthen his backhand.
Now there will be no law enforcement monks from the City Lord's Mansion outside this alley. This is the energy of the Hou family.
Although it is impossible to go against the city lord's mansion, it can still be done by taking advantage of some loopholes.
"Then with your cultivation level, if you attack us juniors, is this the rule you say!"
Lin Mingyuan's mind was spinning and he asked questions again and again.
"Rules? Ha."
"Rules are made for the strong. As for you, you are not worthy of telling me the rules!"
Uncle Chen seemed to have seen through what Lin Mingyuan was thinking, and an ugly smile appeared on his withered face.
"Boy, are you waiting for the people in the City Lord's Mansion to find out about the movement and come to rescue you, deliberately delaying the time?"
"Hahaha, no chance!"
Uncle Chen did not hesitate. A gray-black stream of light popped out from his fingertips. The green sword that was wandering next to Lin Mingyuan was instantly knocked away and fell to the ground, losing its spirituality.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, why are you talking nonsense to him? Even if Ning dies, this old monster will still have to pay the price!"
Uncle Chen's attention turned entirely to Lin Mingyuan. The pressure on Ning Hentian and Kunai was greatly reduced, and they had resumed their actions.
"That's right, even if the young monk can destroy his golden body, he still has to fight with him!"
The skin all over Kunai's body seemed to turn golden, exuding a primitive atmosphere, and the golden body of the Angry-Eye Arhat showed its complete body.
"Okay! I dislike you the most, you Xianmen disciples, you are so self-righteous!"
Uncle Chen moved and laughed wildly.
His fingers were like sharp claws, and he knocked back Kunai's Arhat's golden body with one blow, and the golden light scattered all over the ground.
"Since you all want to die, I will grant it to you!"
The jade plaques around Ning Hentian flew out instantly, trapping Uncle Chen's figure, and a breath of heaven came out, making Uncle Chen's eyelids twitch.
"You have a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing!"
Uncle Chen seemed to be very resistant to this aura, and he waved his claws continuously. Ning Hentian's jade token trembled for a while, and instantly fell into pieces.
Ning Hentian's magic weapon shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his breath suddenly became weak.
Chen Bo's breathing was a bit heavy. Although he looked easy to take over the attack of the three, the real situation was not so simple.
These three juniors who built the foundation period turned out to be so powerful that they almost suffered a dark loss in the middle of Jin Dan.