After being dressed as cannon fodder, I took the sect to fly up

Chapter 87

"Guest officer, please take your time with the tea and snacks." Xiaoer held the plate steadily, with a smiling face, and continued to welcome the guests.

Looking at the people coming and going on the street, Liu Qingchen couldn't help sighing: "Unexpectedly, I'm still ignorant. I always thought that only Tianyuan City has such a lively scene."

While sighing, they suddenly heard a noise coming from the hall, and several people looked up.

A few women in white dresses, with white veils on their faces, looked like the disciples of Furong Pavilion that day. At this moment, they were furiously pointing at a loose man opposite.

"You! I warn you, if you don't apologize again, we won't let you go!" The woman standing at the front said angrily.

The man lazily pursed his lips, "Oh? Don't let me go, I want to see how you guys don't let me go."

The woman was so speechless that she rolled up the petals and shot at the man.

However, his spiritual power was not high, the man only flicked his sleeves lightly, and the petals disappeared without a trace.

"You!" The girls lost their voices. How high is this man?
The leading woman was not reconciled, and her eyes were a little vigilant, "Don't think you are powerful, so we dare not move. What you did today will definitely spread!"

The man looked lightly, "So what? You can go ahead and say it. By the way, my name is Shen Luo. Remember to say it together."

Seeing Shen Luo's attitude, the woman's eyes were red with anger, "I don't care who you are, Shen Luo, just because of your strength, can you bully people as you like?"

The surrounding people and Taoist priests watched the show one after another.

Yun Lielan and the others were far away from Shen Luo and the others, Fan Yunjin frowned slightly, "Who are they?"

Ling Shanzhu found this scene inexplicably familiar, "This man's strength is indeed high."

The moves made by the female disciples of the Furong Pavilion just now are still in the fusion stage, but this man can easily resolve them, and he can't see the strength, so it is much more difficult.

"Let's go up and help them?" Liu Qingchen said suddenly.

Although there are many female disciples, they are still at the bottom when facing a powerful man.

The few people had no objections, and wanted to ask the reason first, but they didn't expect someone to take them one step ahead.

Another familiar disciple, with a pine-like figure and a handsome face, led his juniors to rescue the disciples of Furong Pavilion.

"At Xialijingmen Yuanweibai, may I ask what happened here?"

Pear mirror door, Yuan Weibo!
All sects have heard this name more or less, but he made a big splash at the last fight meeting.

The female disciples of Furong Pavilion seemed to have seen a savior, and the woman who spoke before hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Yuan, I am Ying Zhining, who is under the sect of Furong Pavilion, and we were drinking tea here just now, but this, this man named Shen Luo For no reason, he ran to say something that was not self-respecting, and even wanted to do something!"

To put it bluntly, this man named Shen Luo just wanted to play a hooligan.

Yuan Weibai frowned slightly: "Brother, do you have something to say?"

Shen Luo smiled indifferently, "There's nothing to say, can't I just want to be happy with them?"

"You!" Ying Zhining said sharply, "You are shameless! We don't even know you!"

When Yuan Weibai heard this, his face was serious: "In that case, please apologize to them, brother."

"Apologize?" Shen Luo seemed to have heard something funny, "I never knew how to write the word apology."

He paced slowly, looked at Yuan Weibai who stood in front of Ying Zhining and the others, and said with a smile: "Why, you also fell in love with them?"

Yuan Weibai's face darkened: "Brother, please respect yourself and stop talking nonsense. Since brother refuses to apologize, then I can only ask for advice."

Shen Luo laughed and said: "You? Let's forget it, I'm afraid, you are not my opponent."

What a big breath!
Yun Lielan raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Luo, the little dragon in his arms was watching the scene in front of him with great interest.

Since the fight meeting was about to start, the little dragon started to get excited, the whole dragon was more energetic, and he didn't sleep too much.

"How strong is this man? Even Yuan Weibai is no match for him?" Liu Qingchen asked in surprise.

Fortunately, Yuan Weibai and Shen Luo didn't act rashly.

Yuan Weibai didn't want to fight here, but seeing that Shen Luo had no intention of apologizing, he still stood upright in front of Ying Zhining and the others.

"Hey, what happened here, so motivating people?"

A delicate female voice came, and everyone looked over unconsciously.

The visitor was dressed in purple, and the disciples with swords beside him were all in purple.

Yun Lielan remembered her as a disciple of Yunshan Sect, but she didn't know her name yet.

Yuan Weibai also recognized her, "Zheng Sirou, are you here too?"

Zheng Sirou is also a disciple of the Yunshan School who made a splash at the last Xun Dou meeting.

Zheng Sirou's eyes flashed a little puzzled, "Why are you all surrounded here?"

After Ying Zhining explained the ins and outs, her expression also became disgusted, and she stood beside Yuan Weibai, frowning at the man together.

"I hate bullies and bullies more than anything in my life."

Shen Luo didn't move, but looked at Zheng Sirou's face leisurely.

Most of the women who are not in Furong Pavilion don't wear white gauze, and Zheng Sirou is also considered a beautiful woman, naturally attracting attention.

"Why is there another one?" Shen Luo looked playfully at Zheng Sirou.

Zheng Sirou would not be ignorant of Shen Luo's eyes, and was also angry for a while, "Bold! How dare you use those eyes again!"

Shen Luo laughed deeply: "What? You want to hit me too? Come on, I'm not afraid."

Even Yuan Weibai and Zheng Sirou didn't pay attention, which not only made everyone doubt how strong this Shen Luo was.

Ying Zhining and the others who were behind her were so anxious that they were about to cry, this man made them sick.

When Zheng Sirou wanted to make a move, he was stopped by Yuan Weibo, who said in a low voice: "Miss Zheng, I'm afraid it's better not to act rashly, this person's strength is beyond measure."

Zheng Sirou gritted his teeth, Yuan Weibo was right, the strength of the person in front of him was indeed undetectable, unless his realm was very high, which could not be detected with their strength.

She was just out of breath, so she almost made a move.

Seeing the small movements on the other side, Shen Luo twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly.

"What? Still afraid to make moves?"

"Since you want to fight so much, why don't we fight with you?"

Yun Lielan and the others also stood up at this moment, standing by Yuan Weibai's side.

Shen Luo's expression finally changed, and the people opposite him were not simple opponents at first glance, this was his intuition.

Although Yun Lielan was born beautiful among them, he didn't dare to look at her like he looked at Zheng Sirou.

There was no smile in Yun Lielan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "If you add us, I don't know if Your Excellency will dare to make a move?"

Shen Luo sensed great hostility, and it was difficult to step down for a while.

And Yuan Weibai and Zheng Sirou also took a surprise look at the six of them, they were actually very strong, and they didn't know how strong they were.

Shen Luo was silent for a while before recovering his lazy smile: "You guys, are you trying to bully the few with more?"

Yuan Weibai was about to speak, but Yun Lielan preempted her, and she said calmly, "Your Excellency, why don't we make a bet, in which I will only fight against you?"

Shen Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, "You said that!"

It is indeed very difficult to deal with so many people at once, but if there is only one female disciple, what is there to be afraid of?

(End of this chapter)