Peach Fortune Ring

Hearing this, except for Jiang Haoye, Xi Feifei and Yuan Shaojin, everyone else showed serious expressions.

Prince Chen is Ji Wuchen, younger brother of Emperor Ji Gan of the Great Zhou Empire.

As the saying goes, the royal family has no family ties, but the relationship between Ji Qian and Ji Chenfeng is excellent.

Ji Chenfeng is a handsome middle-aged man in his 40s. He is dressed in a golden robe, and his steps are steady and powerful. Command Xiao Xuangan.

In front of the tables on the square, except for the main seat, only one table was still vacant, and that table was the one closest to the main seat. Suddenly, Yuan Shaojin's face became extremely ugly. What qualifications, sit on top of him.

Thinking of this, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes. He had already decided that when the bandit leader arrived, he must be dealt with severely.

Seeing that it was less than half a quarter of an hour before Haishi.

at last……

"Shen Shaoyan, head of Qingfeng Village, has arrived!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a slender young man striding forward with two girls.

Song Yan had just stepped onto the square built of precious wood, when a mocking voice resounded: "A bandit leader is really arrogant, and he came so late, it seems that you didn't put my three holy places and nine sects on In the eyes."

Song Yan, who still had a smile on his face, suddenly changed his face, and cursed: "Fuck, what kind of grandson is talking in secret, stand up for me if you have the guts!"

"Bastard, try to curse again!" Yuan Shaojin jumped up, staring at Song Yan with cold eyes.

"Hahaha." Song Yan laughed loudly, pointed at Yuan Shaojin and said, "So it's your grandson! It's none of your business if I come late!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly fell silent. Unexpectedly, the person from Chaoyang Mountain was even more arrogant than the young master of Izumo Sect. He didn't give Yuan Shaojin any face, and directly scolded Yuan Shaojin.

"You bastard, you dare to insult my young master, you will die!"

The old servant standing behind Yuan Shaojin let out a soft drink, stepped out, and stamped Song Yan's chest with a grinning palm.

"roll!"

Song Yan fanned out with a big ear blow.

Hearing the sound of slap, the old servant was slapped and flew out of the square.

Chapter 489 I want to rob Mrs. Yazhai

A slap and a slap flew out of the servant of the young master of Yunzong. This Shen Shaoyan was too courageous, but he offended Yuan Shaojin to death. For a while, everyone had a little more inexplicable worship for Shen Shaoyan, even the seats in the Holy Land of Pure Heart Feifei's eyes also lit up slightly, as if quite surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Yuan Shaojin stepped forward, his handsome face was faintly blue, he did not hide his murderous intentions, and looked straight at Song Yan: "Okay! Very good! You dare to hit my people. I wanted to spare your life. But now, you must die!"

Song Yan tilted his head and looked at Yuan Shaojin: "By the way, who are you?"

"You don't know who I am?" Yuan Shaojin was stunned, and the murderous intent in his heart became stronger. He is the young master of the Izumo clan, and this guy actually asked who he is?

Song Yan pouted: "Are you famous? Do I have to know you? What a joke!"

Yuan Shaojin felt that his lungs were about to explode, and roared: "You low bandit leader heard clearly, I am Yuan Shaojin, the young master of the Izumo sect!"

Hearing this, Song Yan picked out his ears: "So you are the young master of the Izumo Sect, I thought you were from the Holy Land of Yaochi, so you are meddling with your own business."

When everyone heard this, they all had the urge to laugh. The Yaochi Holy Land did not blame Shen Shaoyan for coming late. You Yuan Shaojin was just a guest, but you jumped out to accuse him.

Yuan Shaojin faintly felt the mocking gazes from all around. Originally, he didn't care much about the gazes of these scumbags, but at this moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable. All this was provoked by the bandit leader. As long as he is killed , everything can be easily solved.

"You die for me!"

While drinking lightly, Yuan Shaojin's figure suddenly stepped out, as if teleporting, his figure suddenly appeared on top of Song Yan's head, and his right foot stepped down hard and fast.

"Such a fast movement, is this the Izumo sect's peerless movement?" Seeing this scene, someone said to himself with a shocked expression.

"I can't even see the trajectory of his movements clearly. It should be a surprise! Although Yuan Shaojin is a bit arrogant, his strength is earth-shattering. I don't know if Shen Shaoyan can stop it!" Talking to himself seems to answer his words.

"boom!"

Yuan Shaojin's step seemed to crush the void above Song Yan's head. The air flow oscillated and exploded continuously, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

But Song Yan didn't show any signs of panic. Although Yuan Shaojin's agility was powerful, it was still inferior to Du Xianjin's one-handed sky-breaking.

and so……

He slammed his fist upwards, swinging his fist at the kick.

The fists and feet have not yet met, but the energy carried by the fists and feet has already collided.

"Bo...bo...boo!"

The two streams of energy continuously collided and exploded, and finally, the fists and feet finally collided together.

Yuan Shaojin stared at Song Yan condescendingly, with a bit of contempt. Although he didn't use all his strength in this move, he also used [-]% of his true energy. Yuan is stronger than other techniques in terms of purity and destructive power, so he believes that the bandit leader under his feet will undoubtedly be defeated.

But at the next moment, he suddenly changed color.

Because he found that in the other party's fist, there was a domineering, sharp, real essence that was like a small sword and smashed into his body.

The powerful true energy he was proud of was retreating steadily under the pressure of this true energy, and he had no strength to resist at all, and bursts of tingling pain continued to come from his right leg.

For a moment, he was a little flustered, and subconsciously withdrew.

This retreat was the biggest mistake he made, the speed of the real energy that crashed into his body increased sharply, occupying the meridians of his entire right leg in an instant.

"fry!"

Song Yan spit out a word lightly.

"Puff puff!"

Immediately, Yuan Shaojin's entire right leg rang together, and countless bloody swords shot out from his right leg.

"No!"

He screamed miserably, because he felt that the meridians of his entire right leg had been blown to pieces.

"get out!"

Song Yan fanned out again with a big ear blower.

"Snapped!"

The crisp slap sound resounded throughout the square, and then Yuan Shaojin's body was seen flying out of the square like a kite with a broken string, and landed in a bush.

"Little Lord!"

The old servant hurriedly ran towards the place where Yuan Shaojin fell, but when he was running, he suddenly turned his head, and said to Song Yan with resentment on his face: "You dare to hurt my young master, I will never die with you!"