Xu Haipeng suddenly shivered and had a very bad feeling.
When he raised his head, he found that Nangong Lingjue was staring at him with the eyes of prey.
Xu Haipeng felt a shudder and had the urge to run away through the door.
It's just that his legs are a little weak, and he feels like a mouse being stared at by a cat.
It's a feeling that I can't resist at all.
The next moment, Xu Haipeng's eyes blurred, and a black shadow came.
After all, he was also a peak Anjin warrior, so Xu Haipeng instinctively made defensive moves.
But his defense didn't have much effect. Nangong Lingjue's arm easily broke through his defense.
He slapped Xu Haipeng on the chest.
There was a faint sound of bones breaking.
Xu Haipeng sat down on the ground, his eyes straightened, and his expression was extremely painful.
His internal organs felt like they were shaking, and he was terribly uncomfortable.
Huge fear completely enveloped Xu Haipeng, causing him to completely lose the courage to resist.
Only now did he deeply understand the terror of a Huajin Grandmaster.
Cannot be resisted, cannot be offended!
Luo Xuchang, who was in the distance, snorted coldly: "You trash, you were scared into such a cowardly manner before you were beaten, and all your efforts were wasted!"
Nangong Lingjue said nothing, but punched and kicked Xu Haipeng with his hands and feet.
The pain was on Xu Haipeng's body, but the blow was also on Luo Xuchang's face.
Until Xu Haipeng was beaten like a dead dog, Nangong Lingjue picked Xu Haipeng up.
"Tell me, what's going on with the armor? Tell me."
Xu Haipeng wanted to cry but had no tears, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.
"I said that I asked Hu Jinshan to steal the armor, and it was illegally obtained.
I am guilty, so the armor is yours!"
With a snap, Nangong Lingjue threw Xu Haipeng out like a dead dog.
Luo Xuchang in the distance was so angry that his face turned blue.
Yang Haoran looked at Luo Xuchang with a playful expression.
"Did you hear that? The person who sold you the armor has already said it.
The armor belongs to us, and he is the thief who stole it.
So even if you pay the money, the armor does not belong to you, you must return it to us!"
Nangong Lingjue admired Yang Haoran for a while. This solution was a quick way to cut through the mess.
Since the other party is unreasonable, then you have to be even more unreasonable than him!
Luo Xuchang sneered: "I don't care about that, since things are in my hands, they are mine.
If you want, you can show your skills.
If you don’t have the ability, get out of here as soon as possible to avoid getting killed!”
Yang Haoran chuckled: "You are such a shameless old man, you don't want to be reasonable at all, right?
Nangong Lingjue, if he wants to see your ability, just show it to him!"
Nangong Lingjue was also holding back his anger. He had never seen such a arrogant Huajin master as Luo Xuchang in his whole life.
Not at all like everyone.
What's more, the armor should have been his, and Luo Xuchang sent people to cut off Hu, who was his enemy.
Thinking of this, Nangong Lingjue stopped being polite and flew towards Luo Xuchang.
Luo Xuchang's eyes turned cold, showing no sign of nervousness at all.
They are both Huajin warriors, but the difference is quite big.
Seeing that Nangong Lingjue was in front of him, Luo Xuchang turned around.
His right hand used a silk-wrapped wrist twist and placed it directly on Nangong Lingjue's arm.
A stick-character formula was pasted on Nangong Lingjue's arm, and he swallowed and spat out his inner strength.
Immediately, a majestic force acted on Nangong Lingjue's shoulders and directed towards his body.
Nangong Lingjue exclaimed and hurriedly lowered his shoulders and elbows to remove Luo Xuchang's power.
Luo Xuchang snorted coldly, not giving Nangong Lingjue any chance to breathe.
He turned his left hand into a straight palm and slapped Nangong Lingjue's face.
