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Vertical middle finger!

The face of the poor and afraid of saints becomes very ugly.

I have lived such a long time. Since 10000 years ago or how many years ago, no one dares to point at myself!

But now, the little white face on the warship dares to raise his middle finger?

Who can bear it or not? The one who is afraid of being poor gives a cold smile:

"little white face, no matter whether you are from Ouyang family or not, I will beat you to the southeast, northwest and northwest. If I don't beat you into braised pig's head, I won't be called poor..."

"Old man, if you are poor, shut up!

A group of poor things, sitting in a garbage like flying boat, see my young master's warship, not only do not let down, but fly to my young master's head?

That's all. You old man, do you dare to block my young master's warship?

Are you blind, don't you see the flag of Ouyang family hanging there? "

On the warship, the little white face in the shape of a young man pointed to the clan flag on the mast, and looked scornfully at the poor and afraid of saints.

In the distance, a group of soldiers who have noticed the situation here have approached a little bit in twos and threes, looking like a good play.

Gu Xuan steered the boat and flew behind the poor and afraid of saints.

He saw everything that happened just now.

The people of Ouyang family are too arrogant, aren't they?

All the blind people could see that they had just flown to the upper left to avoid the ships of Ouyang family.

Now, the little white face actually blame the flying boat to the head of the warship?

This is just making trouble out of nothing!

Dare you, this sky belongs to your Ouyang family. Other people even fly high and low under the control of Ouyang family?

Gu Xuan's eyes swept over the hundred men on the ship of Ouyang family.

Xiao Bai Lian is a martial artist of the first level of the holy land, but behind him stands four guards, who have reached the middle level of the holy land.

Behind the four, there is a little old man in black, who looks very humble. If you put them in the crowd, I'm afraid they will be obliterated immediately. It's hard to notice and have a very low sense of existence.

However, Gu Xuan was keenly aware that the realm of the little old man was the highest among the hundred or so people, and he was already a high-level warrior in the holy land.

This group of people, to the small white face's behavior, did not show the slightest difference, obviously already saw strange.

"Well?"

Gu Xuan's free eyes suddenly locked a young man standing beside his white face.

This person's sense of existence is even lower than that old man in black.

The reason why Gu Xuan noticed him was that just now, a faint smile flashed across his mouth.

This smile comes and goes quickly. Even the little old man in black, I'm afraid, has not found it.

If Gu Xuan's soul power had not reached the level of Xuansheng, and just to be unobtrusive, he didn't directly scan the front eye. Instead, he observed the people by the light from the corner of his eyes and the power of his soul. I'm afraid even Gu Xuan would not find out.

"Eh?"

The pupil of Gu Xuan shrinks slightly.

He was astonished to find that although the young man did not look at himself, his soul power fell on himself and observed himself.

"That's interesting."

Gu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. It was certain that the young man didn't mean well to himself.

Gu Xuan's thoughts turned abruptly. Recalling the scene just now, he finally felt that he had caught a glimpse.

"It seems that the reason why the Ouyang aristocratic family was deliberately mischievous may have something to do with this young man.

This person should not be a member of Ouyang family. "

Gu Xuan held his chin and a sneer flashed across his mouth.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't speak, and he didn't have to.

Because the poor are afraid of saints now, their lungs are about to explode.

Words like "old man" and "blind dog's eye" were vomited out of the little white face's mouth, which made the poor and afraid of saints have a strong impulse to tear up the little white face with one mouth.

At this time, he didn't care who the ship belonged to!

Whoosh!

The poor and afraid Saint roared and turned into a hiding light, and rushed to the little white face on the warship of Ouyang aristocratic family.

"How unreasonable! Today I have to teach you a good lesson for Ouyang family!"

Small white face eyes are still full of disdain color.

"You're a bad old man who deserves to teach me a lesson? court death!

Four guards, give it to me. Three people have captured the old man.

In addition, divide another person to control the flying boat for me. They are with the old man. They can't let them escape.

I'm going to teach them how to behave today? "

"Yes

Small white face behind the four guards slightly bow.

The four men moved at the same time and flew out of the ship.The three figures directly block the poor and afraid of saints.

The last figure is flying towards the ancient Xuan's boat.

On the boat, people have different expressions.

Gu Xuan carried his hands behind his back, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He just came to a middle-level martial artist in the holy land. He dismissed him as soon as possible.

Lu Yishou and Tun Tianhu are holding together, shivering and crying.

Of course, what they are afraid of is not the bodyguard flying in front of them, but the thousands of years of confinement that will follow them when they return home.

I just follow Gu Xuan's idol. I want to pay more attention to the idol, and go to Zhongyuan Region by the way. How can I be so miserable that I meet people from Ouyang family?

Have you ever had a conflict with Ouyang family?

Although it was Ouyang's family that provoked it first, when there was a conflict, it was a conflict. The group of people in the family didn't seem to listen to the explanation.

"Life is hard!"

"Ao Ao --"

Xiao Ou gives Lu Yishou and tuntian Hu a big white eye.

These two shameful things are not Ouyang family members?

What's terrible?

Zhongyuanyu's own boss has killed a group of people!

Such a beautiful drama, you not only do not look good, but also cry?

The excitement on Xuezu's face is finally about to start fighting. This is a warrior of Ouyang aristocratic family. His strength is high. His blood will be stronger than before, isn't he?

The guard rushed to the boat and gave a cold smile:

"if you dare to offend master Feilong, it is inevitable to suffer a crime.

Don't resist. Kneel down and beg for mercy later. It's not difficult to save your life.

As for the old man, if he dares to scold master Feilong, he will die. "

His hands were sealed, and the holy power was condensed, and a holy power cage appeared in the four sides of the boat.

He actually wanted to completely trap the boat.

Gu Xuan didn't look at the guard at all. His strength was the worst among the four guards, which could not attract his attention.

Gu Xuan's eyes fell completely on the other three guards and the poor and afraid of saints.

He would like to see that the middle-level martial artists trained by Ouyang aristocratic family can insist on several moves under the poor and afraid of saints.

"Dare you ignore me?"

Seeing Gu Xuan standing in the bow of the boat, he didn't pay attention to himself. The guard was angry.

"You are looking for death!"

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