Chapter 4280 4280 This Style of Relying on the Old and Selling the Old
Before he could finish his words, dozens of young holy masters rushed down the mountain with murderous intent. Before they could reach them, long swords were unsheathed, flickering with coldness.
The next moment, dozens of figures had surrounded Gu Fenghua and others, pointing cold swords at various vital points on their bodies.
"Who are you, how dare you trespass into forbidden areas!" the leader asked arrogantly.
This man was only sixteen or seventeen years old. He was so skinny that he could be blown over by a gust of wind. He clearly looked malnourished, but his words and deeds were extremely arrogant.
This image and virtue are somewhat similar to Tang Junhou.
Forbidden land? Gu Fenghua and others were slightly startled. Isn't this the hiding place of the Chenxing Sect? Why has it become a forbidden place?
If this was the Tianji Domain or the Xuanji Domain, and people from the Chenxing Sect didn’t know the depth, they might accidentally break into the forbidden areas of other sects, but this is the Luo Xing Gorge, which is a land without an owner at all, and even ordinary people wouldn’t do it. Once you set foot in it, where is the forbidden area?
"Forget it, I don't care who you are, get out of here, or don't blame us for being rude." Without waiting for Gu Fenghua and others to reply, the skinny monkey-like boy waved his hands as if to shoo away flies, impatiently. said.
"You're not old, but you have a bad temper. I want to see how you can be so rude?" Upon hearing this, Luo Enen became furious and pulled out his sword with a clang.
In the past, every time she listened to others reprimanding her for being so young, Miss Luo would secretly scold her for relying on her old age, feeling unhappy in every way: What's wrong with being young? Should she be bullied at a young age? Haven’t you heard that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front hit the sand to death?
But today, Miss Luo felt extremely comfortable as she imitated others in relying on her elders.
Speaking of which, she is actually not much older than Yuan Shaochong, but her cultivation of the sixth level of Emperor Saint is unmatched by him. Miss Luo does have the qualifications to rely on her elders.
"Shaobao!" How could Gu Fenghua and others not guess what she was thinking? To put it bluntly, wasn't it because she had just been promoted to the sixth level of Emperor Saint and couldn't find a place to show off? Seeing the contempt and arrogance on Luo Enen's face, everyone secretly slandered her.
"I'm telling you, before I get angry, you'd better get as far away from me as possible. I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to meet you all. Otherwise, I'll annoy my aunt, so I won't be able to eat and walk around. " Miss Luo rarely found a chance to show off. She ignored the disdainful looks of Gu Fenghua and others, and raised her neck and said with her nostrils pointing to the sky.
It has to be said that Miss Luo couldn't learn anything else, but her talent in imitating other people's airs was amazing. This style of relying on one's elders and showing off one's elders was so profound that even Liu Sanjue, the best pretentious old man, felt ashamed after seeing it.
"What, what are you talking about? How dare you utter such arrogant words in front of me, Yuan Shaochong, are you looking for death?" Opposite, the skinny monkey-like young man jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, pointing at Luo Enen cursed. His chest rose and fell sharply, and his face turned red with anger.
I didn’t say anything. Is it necessary to be so angry? Not only Luo Enen, but also Gu Fenghua and others looked confused.
They finally figured out that this guy not only had a striking resemblance to Tang Junhou, but also had the same fiery temper. The biggest difference may be the different dressing sense.
Of course, apart from his master, I am afraid that no one else in the world could find someone with Tang Junhou's dressing sense.