Chapter 1107

"Of course. Young master Luo lives in an inn with us and has a good relationship with my eldest martial brother."

Before Wang Xiyan could speak, Chen Guai said first, with a trace of complacency in her voice.

"Oh, Lingyun Inn?" Lin Mingcong was suspicious. It was not normal for a big gold owner who took out five million Saint yuan coins to live in an ordinary Inn with little fame.

"Yes. Young master Luo and we are also friends..."

Wang Xiyan raised her head in embarrassment. Her voice was like a gnat, some of which could not be heard clearly.

Looking at Luo Chuan, she showed a good smile on her face. Being able to get in touch with such a big gold owner, she not only didn't insult, but also vaguely raised her identity.

But the next moment, her eyes stagnated, embarrassed and angry.

On one side of the Witch Hazel was also embarrassed and his face was slightly red.

Luo Chuan didn't mean to recognize them at all, let alone say hello. He didn't know them at all. In the twinkling of an eye, he talked and laughed with the masked woman and left hand in hand.

"You..."

Wang Xiyan blushed and felt that everyone looked at her strangely. Even the vendors selling night pearls seemed to be mocking her.

Lin Mingcong, beside her, stared straight at Luo Chuan's female companion, and his eyes couldn't move away.

Wang Xiyan immediately became angry. She took a step forward and said coldly, "it's him, childe Lin. I told you that he was the one who stole my intimate treasure coat."

"He?" Zhang chixu frowned slightly and hesitated, "it's impossible."

"What's impossible? This man lives in the same inn with us. He has only a sloppy old servant to follow him. He suddenly became rich today. It must be the windfall he stole these days. Two CHILDES, such people can also enjoy themselves in Junyue city. Is it possible that there are no people in Junyue city?" Wang Xiyan stared at Luo Chuan's back and sneered.

"Oh? I see."

Lin Mingcong's mouth is slightly raised. He is the one and only master of the younger generation of Junyue city. The cloth friar in front of him appears on his territory with a huge sum of money and a mysterious beauty. He has long been unhappy. He just cares about this person's background identity and hasn't done it yet.

Wang Xiyan's words gave him an excuse.

"That Taoist friend, please stay." Lin Mingcong said faintly.

Luo Chuan and Luo Fu ignored it and went straight to Dao palace.

Lin Mingcong frowned and waved his hand. The family guards in the crowd behind him appeared one after another and swept to Luochuan and Luofu.

These ten monks of the Lin family all have the accomplishments of Tao lunjing, and the first one is an old man in zhutianjing. His breath swings, and the look of the surrounding merchant monks changes greatly. They avoid one after another and quickly give up a piece of open space.

In the middle of the open space, more than ten friars of the Lin family surrounded Luo Chuan and Luo Fu. The first old man looked at Luo Chuan with a trace of confusion in his eyes. When his eyes fell on Luo Fu, his heart jumped wildly and quickly looked away.

"What does this mean?" Luo Chuan stopped and asked faintly.

"My childe, please two." the head old man said expressionless.

"No."

Luo Chuan said casually, holding Luo Fu and walking forward.

When he took this step, the air around him swung like waves in the sea. The waves were turbulent. The soles of the feet of more than ten Lin friars, including the elders in the sky, swayed and stepped back several steps.

Zhutian old man's face changed slightly and he stared at Luo Chuan. He was secretly surprised. The artistic conception of this body method is by no means owned by a friar about 30 years old.

Lin Mingcong and Zhang chixu behind him were also stunned.

Just then, a dark shadow floated from behind Luo Chuan and turned into an old man in green clothes. He stared at friar Lin coldly: "what are you? How dare you stop my childe."

As he spoke, Qiu Feng bowed to Luo Chuan and whispered into a secret way: "Sir, my subordinates have found their nest... They are on their way to Tianbao hall."

Luo Chuan mulu thought deeply: "are they going to do it at the treasure appraisal meeting?"

"What do you want to do?" Qiu Feng said, "among those people, there are two sub emperor masters."

"I'll go to the treasure appraisal meeting later. Don't follow. Stay here and inquire about the whereabouts of those people." Luo Chuandao.

Qiu Feng nodded. Before he could say anything, Wang Xiyan's strange voice came from behind.

"Young master Lin, why don't you order to catch this man? This man is a big thief. If you let him go to the treasure appraisal meeting, it's uncertain what will happen again. At that time, it will only be Jun Yuecheng who will be laughed at."

"Big thief?" Luo Fu turned and looked at Wang Xiyan and said with a smile, "if he is really a big thief, he will spend $5 million to buy night pearls? It's better to use his head before doing things and talking, otherwise you won't be laughed at alone."

The voice fell, and all the vendors and friars around nodded slightly and looked at Wang Xiyan with narrow eyes.

Lin Mingcong blushed and glanced at Wang Xiyan reproachfully. He smiled at Luo Fu and said, "in the next Jun moon city, Lin Mingcong's father is Lin Jiuxian. Although the fairy's words are reasonable, they have no basis. I hope you two can stay a moment to confront each other face to face."

"There's nothing to confront! This man surnamed Luo steals personal clothes and covets her beauty and treasure. The fox spirit around him is not a good thing, and I think she is also an accomplice." Wang Xiyan looks at Luo Fu, who has won everyone's attention. She feels strong vigilance and jealousy in her heart. She pulls Lin Mingcong's arm and coquettishly says: "Young master Lin, you won't be confused by this fox spirit."

Lin Mingcong didn't say anything yet. Luo Chuan's eyes became cold and looked at Wang Xiyan: "palm and mouth."

"Yes, childe."

After waiting for this moment for a long time, Qiu Feng burst out laughing: "you ugly woman, you can't count on mediocre fat and vulgar powder, but you still have the face to say that my childe covets your beauty. Look, I won't break your face“

Before the words fall, Qiu Feng has swept to Wang Xiyan.

"Stop him!" Lin Mingcong shouted. He became more and more tired of Wang Xiyan, but if Wang Xiyan was beaten in public, it would damage his own face.

"It's the childe."

The Lin family guards shot one after another, but their hands were three feet away from Qiu Feng. People had been lifted high by the cyclone in Qiu Feng's body! Unexpectedly, no one could get close to Qiu Feng within three feet!

"Bold!"

The elder in the heaven realm of the Lin family roared. Although he knew that the other party was powerful, as the Dharma protector of the Lin family, this matter was related to the face of the Lin family, so he had to harden his head.

WOW!

The old man in the heaven realm radiated vigorous Qi to protect his body, and his breath soared. He attracted the heavens in all directions, exuded great momentum, and turned into a cold light and rushed at Qiu Feng.

He did his best with this blow!

"A clown who jumps over a beam doesn't know how to live or die."

Qiu Feng smiled coldly. Although he was only one of the many emperor experts in the mixed sea abyss, he came to the king moon city, but he was the existence of heaven.

In the face of the all-out attack from the first peak of the heavens, Qiu Feng rolled up his robe sleeve and shook gently.

Pop!

The elder Lin family still couldn't enter Qiu Feng's three feet. His body protecting vigorous Qi was split, his mouth sprayed blood, flew a hundred steps backwards, and reassembled the upper court wall. His life and death were unknown.

The strength of the green shirt old servant moved everyone present.

Many vendors' faces showed schadenfreude. The Lin family and faweizong were domineering in Junyue city. Their words were Wang FA. Although these casual practitioners complained, they had nothing to do.

Lin Mingcong's face changed greatly. Before he could think more, the other party appeared beside him.

Pop!

Qiu Feng slapped Wang Xiyan on the face. Originally, a pretty face was directly deformed, which was terrible.

"Ah!"

Wang Xiyan screamed and covered her face.

Qiu Feng has a sense of propriety and destroys people's face, but he won't faint. As a strong evil, he always enjoys seeing the righteous friars live worse than die, especially those young friars who don't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

"You... Who the hell are you?"

Lin Mingcong retreats three steps and stares at Qiu Feng in surprise and fear. Zhang Chishu and Chen Guai also turn pale and retreat to Lin Mingcong. No one cares about Wang Xiyan, who is crying to death.

With a sneer, Qiu Feng retreated behind Luo Chuan and hung his head silent.

"It's a little heavy." Luo Chuan glanced at Qiu Feng, took out a pill from his arms and threw it at Lin Mingcong: "this beauty pill is for the sake of Shu Daoyou. After half an hour, his face can recover. That palm is a lesson."

Lin Mingcong took the pill and was stunned.

The other party's bone age is obviously younger than him. It can be said that his words and deeds have the style of those masters of power and senior experts. It seems that he will lose his identity if he quarrels with them.

But the more so, Lin Mingcong was more ashamed and angry. Wang Xiyan grabbed the pill and put it in her mouth. Looking at the damaged face, Lin Mingcong felt sick and hated Luo Chuan more and more.

"Who dares to fight outside the treasure appraisal meeting!"

Just then, there was a scolding from mid air.

Lin Mingcong looked up and was delighted.

The newcomers are a male monk in ink robe and three female Taoists, all of whom Lin Mingcong knows. Deacon Xia of Tianbao hall, a male monk in ink robe, has known his father for many years. The three female Taoists are disciples of Tianxing holy gate. The first female Taoist, surnamed Zhu Qinghuan, comes from the Zhu family in Wangxian City, adjacent to Junyue city. Like the Lin family, they are the second-class family in the field of Tianxing holy gate, and the two are family friends 。

The main purpose of Lin Mingcong's coming to treasure appraisal this time is to establish a relationship with several talents on the list through Zhu Qinghuan.

"Brother Lin Shi, is it you? What's the matter?" Zhu Qinghuan looked at Lin Mingcong, then looked at Wang Xiyan not far away, frowned and asked.

"I've seen uncle Xia Shi and Zhu Shi Mei... You're here at last."

Lin Mingcong smiled bitterly, walked up to them and said what had happened before. Intentionally or unintentionally, he stressed that Luo Chuan stole his personal clothes first.

"Well... This person seems familiar?"

Zhu Qinghuan looked at Luo Chuan and was stunned. Then he remembered something and sneered: "it's him. A few days ago, senior sister Guanghan and I came to Junyue city to announce the recruitment of a son-in-law Dabi, and met this man. The Japanese Taoist thought he was suspicious. It turned out to be a color devil thief. Brother Lin, you have made great achievements this time."