Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Long Yao held the hilt of the knife at his waist with one hand, walked in front of Ning Xiyuan, and then stared at the three people in the room with a vigilant look.

Although they are all unfamiliar faces, there must be familiar people underneath these skins.

Ning Xiyuan's gaze fell on the blood moon stone floating in the center of the main hall.

There was a slight pause in his steps.

In an instant, a person on each side stood up, ready to go.

As long as Ning Xiyuan dared to reach out to the Blood Moon Stone, they would rush up and attack.

"Take it easy, guys."

Seeing that Long Yao had already drawn his sword, Ning Xiyuan immediately smiled and sat on the seat next to him.

"Humph."

Long Yao snorted coldly and sat next to Ning Xiyuan with Qin Chen.

I hate scheming with this group of people the most!

[Young Master of Liuguang Zhuifeng Pavilion, Han Pingle]

[Leader of Liuguang Zhuifeng Pavilion, Han Yin]

The system introduces the two people opposite again.

As for the plain-looking middle-aged man sitting on the same side with her, the system paused.

[Fengyin City, Fengtang]

Ning Xiyuan curled his lips and turned his head to look at Feng Tang.

old friend.

Feng Tang seemed to sense something and turned to look at Ning Xiyuan.

This girl...

Feng Tang frowned, an indescribable sense of familiarity surged out, and even the word "alert" was clamoring in his heart.

after all...

His eyes rested on the scarlet teardrop mole at the corner of the girl's eye.

How to see...

No matter how you look at it, it looks familiar.

Feng Tang couldn't help but look at Ning Xiyuan a little longer. He just thought that this disguise was brilliant.

It makes people repeatedly struggle between familiarity and unfamiliarity.

The young man sitting opposite suppressed the displeasure in his eyes, tapped the table lightly, and a murderous look flashed across his face.

Han Pingle rubbed his finger bones with a gloomy expression.

He is indeed used to the feeling of being the center of attention.

"What are you looking at? If you look at me again, my lady will dig your eyes out!"

Long Yao slammed the scimitar on the table, and the deliberately changed voice was rough and brutal, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Feng Tang: "Impolite person."

He only said four words, turned around and drank the tea on the table.

But my heart was shaken.

The man who was speaking was actually as skilled as him.

Which force is this powerful person from?

"ha..."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Han Pingle suddenly burst into laughter.

Those narrow and feminine eyes were as vicious as a poisonous snake as they fell on Ning Xiyuan and his group.

"A demon?"

"The two people around him are surrounded by spiritual energy."

"Even a blind man can see that this is just a disguise to deceive people."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that you are all idiots."

Han Pingle put away his folding fan, his face showing obvious sarcasm and pleasure, and his slow voice sounded a bit noble even though he was deliberately looking for trouble.

Long Yao was just about to slam the table and stand up.

The arrogant young man dared to show off his skills in front of him.

what!

The city lord said that he was just disguising himself for a psychological purpose.

There is no need for an outsider to point fingers.

"You have a mouth and two eyes on your face. Even if you are blind, you can't tell what you are."

"My dear, is it too much to say that you are ugly?"

Ning Xiyuan stopped Long Yao's action, raised his chin towards Han Pingle, and the slight murderous intent in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

Long Yao: “Hahahahahaha.”

Who wouldn't laugh? At least his laughter was much louder than that pretty boy's.

Qin Chen is used to it.

Ning Xiyuan has never disappointed anyone when he speaks.

The condescending and vague smile on Han Pingle's face finally disappeared.

The hands that were holding the stone table squeezed several cracks on the table.

Damn!

"Don't be presumptuous!"

Han Yin behind Han Pingle drew his sword and stood up. The power of the Qingyun Realm quickly gathered around him, and he was full of murderous intent.

Han Pingle waved his hand, and Han Yin sat down again, holding the sword in his hand.

"People who try to provoke me often die miserably." Han Pingle's tone returned to normal. He looked up and down at this extremely beautiful girl, his heart filled with murderous intent.

He should be covered with minced meat and thrown into the cave of thousands of snakes.

Fools who speak harshly should sleep with poisonous snakes.

Ning Xiyuan curled his lips: "It's my pleasure."

The dagger turned many times in her hand and pointed at Han Pingle countless times.

Want to kill.

"Drunkard, why don't you say anything?" Han Pingle put away his folding fan and pointed it at Qin Chen, laughing again, "Could it be because... a dog that bites people..."

"not called?"

There was another laugh, coming from the heart, soaking up the malice in the soul that could not be washed away.

Qin Chen imitated Long Yao's actions and slammed the table.

Then he slapped out a big, long brush.

"..."

"..."

Qin Chen: "..."

Amidst the dead silence, Qin Chen completely sobered up.

It had been a long time since he had been provoked by someone familiar. Half drunk and half awake, he thought what he slammed on the table was a sword.

"You can bark like that, but you won't bite anyone, right?"

Ning Xiyuan glanced at the wine gourd on Qin Chen's waist, breaking the inexplicable silence.

Han Pingle gritted his teeth but didn't want to show it on his face.

He wanted to take action, but he didn't want to let the fisherman gain the advantage.

Everyone who comes here is here for the Blood Moon Stone.

Wait until you get the Blood Moon Stone...

It’s not too late to deal with these idiots.

"Hehe..." Han Pingle laughed twice, "You have no manners, are sharp-tongued, and are like the pariahs of the city."

After these words were spoken, only Feng Tang clenched his sword tightly.

As for Long Yao.

What does scolding Sifang City have to do with their Zhenhun City?

Han Pingle looked at the people opposite him, wanting to see how many of them were from Sifang City.

But when his eyes passed by Qin Chen, they lingered for a little longer.

This guy looks... somewhat familiar.

Amidst this tense atmosphere, Ning Xiyuan calmly took out the fruit and drinks that he had prepared long ago.

He lay back and started eating melon seeds and fruits.

The corners of Han Pingle's mouth twitched slightly.

He had to admit that some people, even if they didn't speak, had the word provocation written all over them, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

Just at this moment, two more people pushed the door open.

One old, one young and one middle-aged man.

【Xingchen Palace Xiao Yi】

【Suyun Immortal】

【Unknown person】

After the system's voice sounded, Ning Xiyuan's eyes gently swept over Qin Chen.

Xiao Yi...

She remembered the idiot she met in the demon tribe last time.

It was not an illusion. As soon as she came in, those two pairs of burning gazes fell on her sides.

Soon, a slightly surprised voice was heard.

"Qin Chen!"

Xiao Yi screamed.

The last time he returned to the Xingchen Palace, he was seriously injured and almost lost all his face. Fortunately, he turned the tide and saved his reputation.

This time I volunteered, but...

Why is Qin Chen here!

Xiao Yi's voice became sharp and the expression on his face began to distort.

He thought of the days when Qin Chen was undisciplined and arrogant in the Star Palace.

Suffocating!

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Darlings, let’s collect online what your cover looks like.

Five names were used when testing the book. In the past two days, I actually saw other names besides the original title and the optimal title. I’m so excited!

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No, don't you know Han Pingle? Actually, he has appeared before~ Look for him.