The people who entered the palace before him were all quasi-saint-level experts.
Of course, Chen Hai knew this very well.
The old man and lady fell to the ground, and he didn't dare to help him. When a quasi-sage strong man like a big man in golden clothes suddenly fell to the ground next to him, he naturally didn't have the courage to help him.
As if he had been stung by a wasp, Chen Hai quickly moved several steps to the other side with a brush.
It was only now that he took some free time to pay attention to the situation inside the palace.
At the front of the palace is a high platform, but it is empty.
Not to mention the Patriarch Panhuang who gave the sermon this time, not even a Taoist boy was seen at all.
In the main hall under the high platform, in the nearest area, there are nine futons placed side by side.
At a glance, Chen Hai had already spotted Li Xuanfeng.
At this moment, he was taking his time and slowly sat down cross-legged on the futon at the top of the list.
As if he felt Chen Hai's gaze, he turned back and grinned at him.
Of the nine futons, eight of them had people sitting cross-legged on them, but only the last one was still empty.
When that guy Li Xuanfeng arrived at the palace, there must be some futons left.
This guy has always had his eyes set higher than the top. Perhaps it was because he wanted to be first and didn't care about the futon at the bottom. That's why he had a conflict with the big man in brocade clothes. After driving him away, he went on to
Take that position.
Otherwise, the big man in brocade clothes would not have been blown out and landed at the door, and Li Xuanfeng would not have occupied the first position. It was not until Chen Hai came in that he calmly sat down cross-legged.
"Before Li Xuanfeng came in, since that big man in brocade clothes could occupy the first futon, he must be pretty strong!"
"Li Xuanfeng was able to slap him away and snatch his position away. Is it possible that he is the first to rush into the palace because he has average combat power and is only good at speed?"
"Or maybe, even though they are both quasi-sages, Li Xuanfeng's combat prowess is extraordinary, far better than that of his peers?"
This idea had already appeared in Chen Hai's mind as soon as he saw clearly what was going on inside the hall.
But now, this was not the time for him to think about these issues.
When his eyes fell on the last empty futon, his eyes clearly lit up.
With the wings spread out on his back, his body turned into lightning, with just a flicker, he appeared on the futon and sat down cross-legged.
"Go away, Da Luo, who has not yet stabilized at any level, dares to take my position and is seeking death!"
The big man in brocade clothes who was sent flying out and fell to the door of Panhuang Palace had already bounced up and regained his balance.
Facing Li Xuanfeng who had snatched his seat, he was not as strong as him. Unless he wanted to humiliate himself, otherwise, he would not have the guts to continue to argue with him.
Now that he had accepted his fate and accepted the fact that his seat was taken away by Li Xuanfeng, he could only do the next best thing and occupy the last remaining futon.
Seeing Chen Hai, an early stage Daluo Jinxian, actually sitting down on the last futon that he had regarded as a forbidden place, endless anger instantly surged into the heart of the handsome man in brocade.
With a violent roar, his tall body brought out a series of afterimages.
After taking a few steps to reach Chen Hai, he raised his fist and punched Chen Hai in the head.
"The person who stole your seat is Li Xuanfeng. You don't dare to attack him, but you came to take my seat. Do you think I, Mr. Chen, am easy to bully?"
"You only know how to bully the weak and fear the strong. What the hell?"
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Chen Hai remained motionless and sneered.
The exquisite black and yellow tower of heaven and earth has reappeared above his head, and the human faces that the gluttonous people spoke of also began to reappear and hover around his body.
The fist punched by the man in brocade clothes was partially swallowed up by those faces, and then landed on Chen Hai's protective black and yellow aura, without causing even a single ripple.
"How is it possible that an early-stage Daluo can block my full-force blow in anger?" The man in gilded clothes exclaimed with disbelief on his face.
You know, he never thought that a mere Daluo Jinxian in the early stage could block his punch and act as if nothing had happened.
In his opinion, after his punch landed, the initial Da Luo Jinxian in front of him was just blown away, which was already the best result.
In fact, he was mentally prepared to occupy the futon in front of others before others did.
After all, he could clearly sense that just when he punched Chen Hai's head, two more people had already entered the palace.
"Xuan Jing, you are a quasi-sage, and you made a sneak attack on an early stage Da Luo Jinxian, but it was all in vain?"
"If this matter spreads, let alone the Jinyu Mansion where you are, even the face of our Beiju Luzhou has been completely ruined by you."
"You want a seat, right? Come and have a few moves with me. You don't need to be better than me. As long as you can get your body off the futon, the seat under me is yours!"
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With a chuckle, Li Xuanfeng, who had just snatched the seat of the handsome man in brocade, pointed at him who was still a little confused and sneered mercilessly.
I don't know if it was because I already knew Li Xuanfeng, or because the tyrannical strength he showed made everyone present feel wary and wanted to be friends with him.
As soon as he finished speaking, two more people among the people sitting cross-legged on the futon spoke one after another, and followed them closely.
"So what if I launch a sneak attack? What does it have to do with you?"
"Don't try to persuade others to do good without going through their suffering. If your original seat is taken away by someone else, I'm sure what you did is definitely more excessive than mine."
"A mere Daluo Jinxian in the early stage can block my punch with just the treasure in his hand. What qualifications does he have to sit here?"
"I will decide the position he is sitting in now. These words, I, Xuan Jing, said..."
With a gloomy expression on his face, facing the ridicule and contempt of several people in the palace, Xuan Jing, a handsome man in fine clothes, seemed to have given up and was ready to completely destroy him.
While speaking, the fist he had just withdrawn was raised again.
Judging from his posture, one punch did not knock Chen Hai away, and he seemed to be preparing to punch a few more times.
"Xuan Jing, that punch just now was too weak, and I felt a bit unsatisfied."
"I'm right here. Come on, let's see how many punches you throw before you can break through my defense and really cause me harm!"
Without moving, Chen Hai tilted his head and looked directly at Xuan Jing, a handsome man in fine clothes next to him. He showed no signs of weakness and sneered.
After receiving the punch just now, he already had a rough idea of Xuan Jing's strength.
Better than Xuan Jing? Although Chen Hai was not sure, but he could only resist his attack for one or two sticks of incense. He felt that this should not be a big problem.