The face of the poor and fearful saint became ugly.
Since I have lived so long, no one has dared to give me the middle finger since ten thousand years ago or so many years ago!
But now, this pretty guy on the battleship actually dares to give him the middle finger?
Is it tolerable or intolerable? The poor and fearful man smiled coldly:
"Little pretty boy, I don't care whether you are from the Ouyang family or not today, I will beat you until you can't find your way around. If I don't beat you into a braised pig's head, I won't be called poor..."
"Old man, if you are poor, please shut up!
A group of shabby people, riding in a junk-like flying boat, saw my young master's warship. Instead of giving way, they flew over my young master's head?
That's all, you old guy, how dare you block my young master's warship and make noise now?
Are you blind, didn't you see the Ouyang family's flag hanging there?"
On the warship, the handsome young man who looked like a young master pointed at the clan flag on the mast and stared at the poor and fearful saint with disdain.
In the distance, teams of warriors who noticed the situation here were already approaching slightly in twos and threes, as if they were watching a good show.
Gu Xuan drove the flying boat and flew behind the poor saint.
He saw everything that happened just now.
The people from the Ouyang family are too arrogant, right?
Even the blind man could see that his group had flown to the upper left to avoid the Ouyang family's warship.
Now, that pretty boy actually blamed the flying boat for flying to the bow of the warship?
This is simply making trouble without reason!
I'm sorry that this sky belongs to your Ouyang family, and others are under the control of the Ouyang family even if they fly high or low?
Gu Xuan's eyes swept over the hundreds of people on the Ouyang family's warship.
The little white-faced boy is a warrior at the beginning of the Holy Realm, but the four guards standing behind him are actually warriors who have reached the intermediate level of the Holy Realm.
Behind these four people, there is a little old man in black, who looks very inconspicuous. If he were in the crowd, he would be immediately forgotten. It would be difficult to notice him, and his sense of existence is extremely low.
However, Gu Xuan was keenly aware that the realm of this little old man was the highest among the hundreds of people, and he was already a high-level warrior in the holy realm.
This group of people didn't show any strange behavior towards the pretty boy's behavior. They were obviously used to it.
"Um?"
Gu Xuan's wandering eyes suddenly locked onto a young man standing next to the pretty boy.
This person's sense of existence is actually lower than that of the little old man in black.
The reason Gu Xuan noticed him was because just now, an imperceptible smile flashed across his lips.
This smile came and went so quickly that even the little old man in black probably didn't notice it.
If Gu Xuan's soul power had not reached the Xuansheng level, in order not to attract attention, he did not directly glance at them, but relied on the corner of his eyes and soul power to observe everyone, I am afraid that even Gu Xuan would not have noticed.
"Huh?"
Gu Xuan's pupils shrank slightly.
He suddenly discovered that although the young man was not looking at him, his soul power was unabashedly falling on him and observing him.
"This is interesting."
Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, it was certain that this young man had bad intentions towards him.
Gu Xuan's thoughts suddenly changed. He recalled the scene just now and finally felt that he had caught some clues.
"It seems that the reason why the Ouyang family deliberately seeks trouble has something to do with this young man.
This person should not be from the Ouyang family."
Gu Xuan held his chin, a sneer flashing at the corner of his mouth.
From beginning to end, he didn't speak, and he didn't need to speak.
Because I am poor and afraid of the saint, my lungs are about to explode with anger.
Words such as "old guy" and "blind dog eyes" came out of the pretty boy's mouth, which immediately gave the poor man who was afraid of saints a strong urge to tear the pretty boy's mouth apart.
At this time, he didn't care who owned the warship in front of him!
Whoosh!
The poor saint roared angrily, turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards the pretty boy on the Ouyang family's warship.
"It's really unreasonable. Today I have to teach you a lesson for the Ouyang family!"
The pretty boy's eyes were still full of disdain.
"A bad old man like you is worthy of teaching me a lesson? You're looking for death!
Four guards, come over to me and capture this old guy in three of them.
In addition, assign one more person to control the airship for me. They are on the same side as this old guy, so we can't let them escape.
This young master wants to teach them how to behave today?"
"As you command!"
The four guards behind the pretty boy bowed slightly.
The four of them acted simultaneously and flew out of the warship.
The three figures directly blocked the poor and fearful saint.
The last figure flew towards Gu Xuan's flying boat.
On the flying boat, everyone had different expressions.
Gu Xuan put his hands behind his back, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He was just a holy realm intermediate warrior, so he just dismissed it casually.
Lu Yishou and Tiantianhu hugged each other, trembling and crying.
Of course, what they were afraid of was not the guard flying in front of them, but the thousands of years of confinement that would follow after returning to their family.
I just followed the Gu Xuan idol, wanted to pay homage to the idol more, and take a boat trip to the Zhongyuan Realm. How could I have such a miserable life and meet someone from the Ouyang family?
Did you also have a conflict with people from the Ouyang family?
Although it was the Ouyang family that provoked the conflict first, a conflict was a conflict, and the family didn't seem to be people who would listen to explanations.
"Life is miserable!"
"Ouch——"
Xiao Ou rolled her eyes at Lu Yishou and Tian Tianhu.
Aren't these two embarrassing people from the Ouyang family?
What's so scary?
The boss of the Zhongyuan Domain has beaten a group of people to death!
Such a beautiful drama, not only do you not enjoy it, but you are crying?
The blood ancestor looked excited. The fight was finally about to begin. This was a warrior from the Ouyang family. He was very powerful. Drinking blood would make it stronger, right?
The guard rushed to the flying boat and smiled coldly:
"If you dare to offend Master Feilong, you will inevitably suffer a punishment.
Don't resist, you guys. It's not difficult to kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy and save your lives later.
As for that old guy, if he dares to scold Master Feilong, he will definitely die."
He formed seals with his hands, condensed the holy power, and a holy power cage appeared in all directions of the flying boat.
He actually wanted to completely trap the flying boat.
Gu Xuan didn't look at this guard at all. His strength was the worst among the four guards, and he really couldn't attract Gu Xuan's attention.
Gu Xuan's eyes completely fell on the other three guards and the poor saint.
He really wanted to see how many moves the Saint-level mid-level warriors trained by the Ouyang family could endure under the hands of the poor and fearful Saints.
"You dare to ignore me?"
Seeing that Gu Xuan, who was standing at the bow of the ship, didn't take him seriously at all, the guard immediately became angry.