[69 Book Bar - www.] "Brother, why bother pushing people too far?" Long San, a black-faced boy, insulted Old Man Zhou, but Ziye couldn't resist Ling'er and said nothing.
"Who is your brother? Stop trying to get close here!" Black-faced Long San said with a proud and arrogant expression, his eyes almost reaching the top of his head when he looked at Zi Ye.
"It's not easy for an old man to make a living! Why bother to pester him endlessly? I think let's forget it!" Ziye said gently on the surface, but he was already furious in his heart. If it weren't for the lovely and kind-hearted Ling'er, I would have said something to you.
, I am Hello Pig.
"Hmph! I, Long San, have taken a fancy to his broken sword. I want to give him face. Besides, it's not like I won't pay!" Yes, he paid the black-faced Long San, just a silver sword coin.
"Brother, do you know the boy in the purple robe?"
"How do I know? He is probably the financial backer of a certain force!"
"Why can't it be a young master from a super aristocratic family?"
"Tch, you are all behind the times, I guess he is a super strong man!"
When the onlookers saw the young man in purple robe, they came out to stop him. They all speculated about which power the young man was the financial backer, or the young master of some super family.
"Old man, if not, you sell the broken sword to him and I'll pay the money, what do you think?" That Long San was proud, arrogant, and looked above the head, which made Zi Ye angry; since what could he do?
Unable to do ideological work, Ziye had no choice but to do Old Man Zhou's ideological work.
"This...isn't good!" Although Old Man Zhou said it was not good, the wrinkles on his face immediately relaxed.
Long San felt the murderous and contemptuous looks around him; he clenched his teeth and looked at Zi Ye, resentment suddenly arose in his heart. When he saw the girl next to him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was even more viciousness in his eyes.
"Okay, why not!" Long San continued what Old Man Zhou said, but his eyes were staring straight at Ling'er, looking up and down Ling'er's petite and exquisite body.
"That's enough, old man, just give him the broken sword!" Seeing Long San agree, Zi Ye struck while the iron was hot and didn't give him a chance to continue talking.
"Okay!" After saying this, Old Man Zhou handed the broken sword to Long San.
"I don't need it now!" Long San didn't even look at the broken sword. Because of his instinctive talent, he felt that the broken sword had something to be made of, but compared to a broken weapon, it was the latter.
attracted him.
"Why, you don't want it anymore?" Zi Ye looked at Long San with a smile. He just looked at Ling'er with unscrupulous eyes. How could Zi Ye not see it? Ling'er is Zi Ye's reverse scale. If he touches it, he will fight for his life.
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"Now I don't want the Broken Sword. Give me the maid next to you, and I won't care about the consequences of you disturbing me! How about it?" Long San's face was as black as carbon, and he looked at Ling'er Langguang.
Si Sa, I wish I could pounce on Ling'er right now.
Hearing Long San's words, Ziye's face became darker and darker, and more and more gloomy. When the onlookers heard Long San's words, they all secretly cursed him for being shameless and shameless.
"What? You people in the Weapon Refining Pavilion can be so arrogant and domineering? Rape a common girl?" Ziye said coldly. The adventurers onlookers nodded when they heard this. This is exactly what they wanted to say,
Your Weapon Refining Pavilion is powerful, yes, but you, Long San, have just joined the Weapon Refining Pavilion and are using your power to bully others, which makes people so angry.
"Isn't it possible? I think she has the blessings she has accumulated in eight lifetimes. Who asked you to meddle in other people's business? This is the price for offending the Refining Pavilion!" Long San's voice, which had grown from childhood to shouting, suddenly revealed the beginning of a warrior.
The aura of the powerful man spread out fiercely and dispersed in all directions.
The adventurers around are all very powerful. The momentum of the strong warriors at the beginning has no impact on people at all, but what about Ziye?
He only had the strength of a high-level martial artist, so he was knocked back a step by Long San's momentum at first. Black light appeared all over his body, and Long San's momentum had no effect on him.
"As a human being, you should keep a thin line so that we can meet again in the future!" Zi Ye ignored the shocked looks and talking voices around him, but looked at Long San coldly and said.
"Give you a chance? Why don't you take a pee and take a look at yourself? Do you deserve it? Who are you?" Long San said to Zi Ye in a tone of arrogance, contempt and disdain.
"Well, very good, very powerful! Then you fall down for me~" The clay figurine is also a bit rustic, not to mention Zi Ye's majestic seven-foot man. While Zi Ye spoke, he left an afterimage on the spot.
"Bang!"
Zi Ye, who disappeared from the spot, punched Long San away, and said coldly: "Say I can, say it to her, no matter who you are, this is the end!" The domineering words and the aura of looking down on the world made everyone watching.
The adventurers almost all applauded.
Ling'er looked at Zi Ye with a look of infatuation and happiness. This was his brother Zi Ye. Even though he knew that the Weapon Refining Pavilion was a huge monster, he still punched Long San away without any fear.
Long San, who was knocked away by Zi Ye's punch, stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Half of his face was purple and blue. He looked at Zi Ye resentfully. He didn't expect that he would hit Zi Ye without hesitation. Could it be that the forces behind him were
Is it more powerful than the Weapon Refining Pavilion? Long San was a little worried.
"I, Long San, will remember this punch! If you have the guts, leave a name, and I will come to ask for it back in the future!" He had worries in his heart, and he had just been admitted to the door of the weapon refining pavilion. Long San
I thought of retreating.
Thinking of Qin Biejie, one of the super strong men in the tomb of the strong on Luoshen Peak, Ziye had an idea and said, "After the separation of the Youshan Qin family!"
"Okay, very good, Youshan Qin family! I remember, you just wait until the Weapon Refining Pavilion destroys your Youshan Qin family!" Long San left in embarrassment. Before leaving, he put down his bold words and threatened to destroy you.
Youshan Qin family.
Ziye looked at Long San's leaving figure playfully, and said in his heart: 'Go, the Youshan Qin family is not something that your Weapon Refining Pavilion can destroy!'
Ziye turned around and said to Old Man Zhou: "Old man, it's okay! He's gone~"
"Who wants you to meddle in other people's business? Get out, get out, get out!" Old Man Zhou's face trembled as he roared at Zi Ye. Zi Ye was stunned by his roars and curses, and Ling'er was even more dumbfounded.
"Old man, we are helping you, how could you be like this?" Ling'er said, with a look of confusion on his face. His brother Ziye was obviously helping him, why was he so angry? It was as if he wanted to kill brother Ziye.
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"You beat Long San, but he won't let it go. I heard that he will retaliate for his anger. How can I continue to set up a stall on Martial Arts Street in the future? Hey, you should leave quickly! I don't want this broken sword anymore. I think it is a reward for you.
!" Old man Zhou shook his head and sighed and threw the broken sword to Zi Ye, but he was packing up the stall and preparing to run away. The old man's attitude was so different that a glint flashed in Zi Ye's eyes, and a hint of your cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I'm sorry, brother Ziye!" Ling'er said with tears in her eyes, sobbing; if it weren't for her, Ziye wouldn't have interfered in this mess, thereby offending Long San, offending the Refining Pavilion, and Ling'er, who was already smart.
, when I thought about it carefully, I realized why Brother Ziye hesitated at first. Thinking of this, Ling'er felt even more sorry for Brother Ziye, and tears flowed directly from her eyes.
"If Ling'er doesn't cry, it'll be okay!"
"Oh, brother Ziye, I'm sorry!"
After Long San left, the onlooking adventurers dispersed. Old Man Zhou packed up the things on the stall, and his figure instantly became more rugged.
He walked up to Zi Ye Ling'er and said gratefully: "Thank you for your help, I will thank you very much!"
Old Man Zhou's changes in tone and attitude were noticed by Zi Ye. When he came over, Zi Ye secretly prepared himself.
"Humph!" Ling'er snorted coldly and tossed her head. When she saw Old Man Zhou approaching, she didn't look at him. Then she thought Old Man Zhou was an ungrateful person.
Suddenly, it was too late, but it was soon.
Old man Zhou took out a strange-shaped object from his arms and said it was a weapon, and it was only three inches long and shaped like an awl; he said it was not a weapon, and there was a hint of coldness on the tip of the awl, which made people shudder.
After Old Man Zhou took out the awl, he did not choose to stab Zi Ye, but chose to stab Ling'er who looked very fragile. Ling'er happened to turn his head to one side and didn't pay attention.
At the critical moment, Ziye pushed Ling'er away. The awl scratched the skin of his left and right hands, and black blood flowed from his arms.
"The awl is poisonous!"
Old man Zhou smiled sinisterly, turned around and fled as fast as he could.
"Brother Ziye, wait a minute, I'll help you suck out the poison!" Linger, who was pushed away by Ziye, reacted and his first reaction was to help Ziye take the drug.
"No!" Zi Ye pushed away Ling'er's hand on her arm and looked at the disappearing figure of old man Zhou.
"Stop the bleeding!" Zi Ye quickly sealed several large acupuncture points on his left hand with his left hand to slow down blood circulation and control the spread of toxins. Zi Ye was horrified when he felt that the toxins were destroying the meridians along the way.
"Ling'er, let's go back!!" Ling'er saw that Zi Ye's face had turned slightly dark, and she was worried and confused. She let Zi Ye hold her hand and leave.
"Grandpa!" Zi Ye, who came back from Wu Dao Street, went directly to Luo Wei's study.
"Ye'er, what's wrong with you?" Luo Wei saw Zi Ye's face turned black and said anxiously. He already walked to Zi Ye's side, grabbed his hand with one hand and started to feel his pulse.
The longer Luo Wei took his pulse, the darker his face became. After a cup of tea.
"The poison of the Mandala Spirit Snake!"
The venom of the Mandala Spirit Snake is very destructive to the meridians. From the time Zi Ye was poisoned to the time he returned to Luofu, it took less than half an hour. The toxin spread very quickly. From Zi Ye's right hand, it became bloated and dark.
You can see the arms.
"Do you know who it is?"
"An old man who runs a stall on Budao Street!"
"It's either a member of the Ouyang family or a member of the Wu family. They really think that there is no one in my Luo family! Humph~" Luo Wei said coldly, his eyes full of anger. If there is evidence in hand, Luo Wei
This hot temper will probably bring people from the Luo family to come to ask for an explanation.
"Ye'er, it will take three days to completely eradicate the venom of the Mandala Spirit Snake. Please don't participate in this Taiping Ranking Young Powerful Competition, Ye'er! Stay at home and recover well, and wait for Luoxing in a month.
Let’s talk about college admissions!”
"Go down and recuperate!"
Ziye returned to the room with the antidote for the Mandala Spirit Snake.
"Too much bullying!" Luo Wei smashed the study paperweight into pieces; three days, three days, it was obvious that Luo Ziye would not be able to participate in the young elite competition.