"So what if you are a Xuanxian, this is Tianchongguan, not a place where you, a demon cultivator, can run wild!" Han Jinyu gritted his teeth.
In his impression, everything is respected by the court.
This is the military city of the government, surrounded by government troops. Even if Leng Wuxiang's cultivation level is monstrous, causing trouble here, it will not be so easy to end well.
Leng Wuxiang frowned, and said lightly: "It seems that you really don't cry when you see the coffin. I spare your life because I don't want to cause trouble for my adults, not because I'm afraid of the people around you. Not because of where I am, you understand?"
Hearing this sentence, Han Jinyu was shocked.
This Leng Wuxiang entered the capital has already demonstrated enough strength, and it is very likely that he is a strong Xuanxian.
But in his mouth, there is clearly a grown-up. Could it be that he is just someone else's entourage?
What kind of person is able to make such a strong man willingly become a servant?
Han Jinyu was scared at this moment.
But suddenly, this fear turned into a sense of humiliation.
Because of his father's background, Han Jinyu is almost unscrupulous in Tianchong Pass, and there is nothing that can scare him.
But now, he ran over aggressively, but came back in a hurry. This made his self-esteem that he had always been proud of unable to bear.
"Leng Wuxiang, very good! Very good! You are indeed a master, but remember, no matter how good you are, you are just the leader of the Demon Cult. In front of the court, you are nothing. After returning, I will report To the imperial court, you Supreme Sect will pay the price for your arrogance sooner or later!" Han Jinyu snorted coldly, and put down his harsh words.
"not good!"
Hearing what Han Jinyu said, the gray-robed old man beside him was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Master, let's stop talking and go back quickly."
He is too aware of his young master's character. He has never suffered a disadvantage since he was a child.
Even if he really hit the iron plate now, he still refuses to admit his mistake, and still wants to sneer again.
However, the object of his ridicule was obviously wrong.
Leng Wuxiang is originally a demon cultivator, and he never spoils others.
What's more, Leng Wuxiang became a master of Xuanxian by relying on his own strength. I don't know how much stronger someone like Han Jinyu can be rampant because of his father's background.
"Did I give you a good face, making you feel that any cat or dog can be presumptuous in front of me?" Leng Wuxiang shouted, the mana in his palm surged wildly, and he slapped it in the direction of Han Jinyu shoot!
Leng Wuxiang doesn't care whose son this Han Jinyu is.
Now without Lu Yu's supervision, Leng Wuxiang was originally a monk of the demonic way, and he dropped his palm from the sky, and it fell fiercely in the direction of Han Jinyu!
"Master, get out of the way!"
Seeing this scene, the two old men on the side jumped directly into the sky, trying to block the huge mana palm falling from the sky.
Boom! Boom!
As soon as the two people jumped into the air, they immediately came into contact with the palm of Mana. With the sound of two dull loud noises, the two old men vomited blood and flew out at the same time.
They are considered to be quite strong, but compared with Leng Wuxiang, there is still a big gap.
Seeing it, the huge mana handprint covering the sky and the sun is about to fall.
At the very moment, a icy cold light suddenly flew from a distance, piercing the huge handprint in front of him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com