The Arrogant Alchemist

Chapter 89 I want to challenge you!
And their location is also very subtle, just in the place where the disciples of several major forces gather.

Those disciples with their eyes above the top completely ignored the people of Yuelu Sect.

Meanwhile, several disciples of the Lezheng family were joking with the disciples of the Lingjian Pavilion, while the disciples of other forces watched coldly from the sidelines. Although they clamored in their hearts and hoped that they would fight quickly, they remained calm on the surface. .

When Yunran and Duanmujian appeared, many disciples' eyes lit up.

Both of them are the type that make other people unable to see through their cultivation.Moreover, the young girl is smart and beautiful, and the young man is handsome and handsome, very eye-catching.

Yun Ran felt that many gazes gathered on her body in an instant, the admiring gazes of the male disciples could be ignored, but the jealous gazes cast by the female disciples because she was walking with Duanmujian almost burned her Make a hole.

But watching her walk towards Yueluzong, those eyes finally restrained a little, but they were a little more disdainful.It turned out that she was only a disciple of a second-rate force, which made those self-respecting female disciples feel much better.

But just as their eyes left Yun Ran, they slashed at Yun Ran intensified because of the sudden appearance of a person.

Le Zhengling appeared out of nowhere, and ran up to Yunran with a happy smile, "Little beauty! I finally saw you. Where did you go that day? It made it hard for me to find you!"

Duanmu Jian's eyes flashed, and he stopped Le Zhengling without leaving a trace.

Le Zhengling didn't even look at him, and reached out impatiently to push Duanmujian away.

Why is there always someone in the way of this little beauty!

The eldest son of Lezheng's family was a little upset, and he implied a bit of martial spirit when he started.However, to his surprise, the person in front of him didn't move at all, and instead made his hand hurt.

Le Zhengling took a look at Duanmujian, and saw that he was wearing the clothes of Lingjian Pavilion, so he became even more impolite, and acted like a son of a family, and snorted, "Don't block me from talking about the old days with the little beauty here. Go. Are all the disciples of your Spirit Sword Pavilion so ruthless?"

Duanmujian's eyes turned cold in an instant, the dark eyes were devoid of any emotion, they stared at Le Zhengling, neither moving nor speaking.

Le Zhengling met his eyes, and suddenly felt a chill running down his back.

Just when Le Zhengling was in a dilemma, he didn't want to lose face in front of Yun Ran, whom he had a crush on, but was captured by Duanmujian's aura, a carefree voice came from behind him, "Brother, the disciple of Lingjian Pavilion is here again!" Come to provoke?"

Le Zhengxiang walked over casually with his arms around a shivering thin girl in his arms.Behind him, there were several disciples and guards of the Lezheng family.

When Yunran saw the girl in Le Zhengxiang's arms, she couldn't help being taken aback.Isn't that the Wing Spirit girl that was auctioned off that night?
At this moment, she stared at a pair of moist emerald green eyes, looking around with some horror, looking very innocent and scared.

Yunran looked at the girl with some regret.He didn't expect that someone from Lezheng's family actually took pictures of her that night.

Looking at Le Zhengxiang's appearance, he is obviously a playboy. I am afraid that if he falls into his hands, the girl's life will not be too easy.

"Who are you talking about provoking? The dandy of the Lezheng family!" The cold voice moved from far to near.The disciples of Lingjian Pavilion who had been arguing with Le Zheng's family also surrounded them one after another.

"Okay, okay, why are you all coming here? Be careful to scare my little beauty." Seeing people from his own power coming, Le Zhengling felt that the chill behind him was much less, and he regained his playful smile. He couldn't help but move closer to Yun Ran's side.

"Let's clear up these wastes of the Spirit Sword Pavilion right now, so as not to disturb the interest of the elder brother." Le Zhengxiang has always been very fond of himself, the elder brother of the future patriarch. people leave.

"Who are you calling trash! A dandy young master who can only play with women!" Zhang Yang was overjoyed when he saw Yunran, and then he heard Le Zhengling ambiguously wanting to get close to Yunran, and suddenly felt an unknown feeling in his heart fire.

Without even thinking about it, he rushed out, and without seeing who was in front of him, he directly punched him with an uppercut.

The person he hit was Le Zhengxiang.Although Le Zhengxiang behaved frivolously, he had also received the orthodox training of the Lezheng family. He had an intermediate third-level level, which was even higher than Zhang Yang's.

Seeing Zhang Yang attacking, he cursed angrily, and pushed the Wing Spirit girl out of his arms.Then he moved his martial energy with both arms.

Zhang Yang saw a girl bumping into him suddenly, and subconsciously stopped.

After such a hesitation, Le Zhengxiang had already made preparations.The martial arts he practiced is a set of very powerful boxing skills.

A series of pale yellow overlapping shadows flashed in the air, and the fist containing violent martial spirit had already hit Zhang Yang who was defenseless.

Gongsun Hong suddenly exclaimed, but when her voice fell, she found that Le Zhengxiang took a few steps back, covered his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood, while Zhang Yang was completely intact.

"Second brother!" Le Zhengling stared angrily at the man standing in front of Zhang Yang.

No one could see when Duanmujian left.

Just now, Duanmujian blocked his way and made him unable to get close to Yunran, and the new hatred of his second brother's injury surged into his heart together, which made this young master who had never been deflated unusually angry.

"I want to challenge you!" Le Zhengling pointed at Duanmujian with some anger.

After his voice fell, there was a strange silence for a few seconds.

After a long time, Zhang Yang opened his mouth, laughed strangely, and asked, "I said, Mr. Lezheng, did you break your head and really want to challenge our Senior Brother Duanmu from the Spirit Sword Pavilion?"

Le Zhengxiang glared at Zhang Yang bitterly, and shouted, "What do you mean, do you look down on my elder brother? My elder brother is an invincible martial artist under the age of 20 who has fought all over the capital of Great Xia! Hmph, what is your Spirit Sword Pavilion?"

Hearing Le Zhengxiang's words, Le Zhengling proudly took out a folding fan.

The folding fan in his hand called the Pearl Fan is actually his weapon. It is forged from the rare mineral material black gold iron and the teeth of the high-grade monster cirrus cloud elephant. Although it is only an ordinary fifth-grade weapon, it is also very expensive. and rare.

Le Zhengling took his fan and deliberately spread it out for the disciples of Lingjian Pavilion to see, then slowly raised his chin towards Duanmujian, "If you don't dare to accept it, just kneel down and beg for mercy, that's fine."

Without saying a word, Duanmujian raised his two fingers, and with a flick of his figure, he was behind Le Zhengling.But Le Zhengling's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled.

(End of this chapter)