Chapter ninety one is tired and crooked

Give him a try!

The voice was very flat, but it was extremely arrogant, and it contained a gloomy killing intent.

In the Tianyun Pavilion, many cultivators looked around blankly, but when they felt the cold around them, they couldn't help but shudder.

Zuo Jiangli's feet stopped in the void, and his body couldn't help but shudder. He looked around alertly, but he didn't see any figure, his face couldn't help showing a suspicious look.

When Xiao Tianyang heard this voice, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Before the time returned to the few breaths, five figures suddenly appeared in the night outside the restaurant. The headed person was a young man in a black robe. Who else but Xiao Fan?

"Tianyun Pavilion?" Qingfeng ancestor raised his brow slightly, he obviously knew this place.

It’s just that he was very puzzled. Xiao Fan rushed all the way here. Could it be that Xiao Tianyang was caught here?

If this is the case, then Xiao Fan is too godly.

"Go up." Xiao Fan frowned. His soul power just diffused out, but he didn't expect that there was a barrier outside the Tianyun Pavilion, which directly blocked his soul power back.

Xiao Fan had already determined that Xiao Tianyang was in the Tianyun Pavilion, and it would never go wrong with the soul-eaten tracking the breath of divine power.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan walked into the Sky Cloud Pavilion without hesitation. Several waiters walked over. However, Xiao Fan didn't pay any attention at all, but followed the spirit power breath of Xiao Tianyang.

Seeing Xiao Fan's familiar appearance, the waiters didn't stop Xiao Fan, after all, the aura on Xiao Fan and the others was not as powerful as normal.

But when Xiao Fan and the others walked straight to the top floor, several waiters hurriedly stopped in front of Xiao Fan and said, "You can't go to the top floor!"

"Why can't you go up? Is there any shameful deeds?" Xiao Fan glared, his soul power penetrated the top barrier, and he had discovered everything above.

Even after hearing Zuo Jiangli's words about throwing Xiao Tianyang into the lake of blood to feed the fish, Xiao Fan's anger stopped.

Feeling the cold killing intent on Xiao Fan's body, the waiters hurriedly stepped aside, but they sneered in their hearts: "The above is Young Master Zuojiang, you are just looking for death, don't blame us for not reminding you kindly."

Xiao Fan saw that several people did not stop him, and walked toward the top floor again, but he caught Zuo Jiangli's sneer voice: "Enjoy!"

"Try to move him." Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and endless murderous aura swept from him, instantly enveloping the entire Tianyun Pavilion, and the waiters couldn't help but shudder.

Zuo Jiangli didn't see any figure, and his right foot was about to continue kicking out. However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from the stairs, and the cold killing intent rushed towards Zuo Jiangli.

Under this momentum, Zuo Jiangli couldn't help taking two steps backwards. When his face changed slightly, he scolded: "I don't know if the top floor is covered by this young man? Who the **** dares to trespass? I think you are tired and crooked! "

It's no wonder that Zuo Jiangli was so angry. He was able to walk sideways in Xicheng only because of his identity as the son of the Asura Hall inheritance. In addition, his strength was good, and no one took the initiative to trouble him.

But now someone dared to scold him, and even murdered him, Zuo Jiangli's anger came out.

In Xicheng, there are really few people that can be put in the eyes of Zuo Jiangli.

At this moment, five figures walked up the stairs, feeling the aura of the five people, Zuo Jiangli's heart also condensed slightly.

"I heard that you are going to throw him into the lake of blood to feed the fish?" Xiao Fan saw that Xiao Tianyang was fine, and his expression slowly returned to calm as he squinted at Zuo Jianglidao.

"Presumptuous, dare to speak with Zuo Young Master in this tone, do you want to die!" Before Zuo Jiangli could speak, another young man shouted angrily.

Zuo Jiangli raised his hand to stop the man, smiled at Xiao Fan and said, "Why, a few of you are also interested in feeding fish to living people, so you can stay and watch."

"I'm really interested, do you want to perform for me yourself?" Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Since Fellow Daoist has this meaning, I will let you appreciate it." Zuo Jiangli didn't pay attention to Xiao Fan's words at all, and was ready to act on Xiao Tianyang again.

However, the few people behind Zuo Jiangli could not help but slightly shrink their pupils when they heard Xiao Fan's off-string meaning.

"No, I mean, you come and perform for me." Xiao Fan quickly stopped Zuo Jiangli, stretched out a finger, and shook it gently.

"I..." Zuo Jiangli regained his senses for a while, and the smile on his face instantly solidified. He still doesn't understand where Xiao Fan didn't want him to find other people to feed the fish, but let him do it himself. Feed the fish in the lake and show Xiao Fan.

"Boy, are you sure you didn't come to die?" Zuo Jiangli's cold murderous aura bloomed. He was the son of the dignified Asura Palace. He was even called to feed the fish in the lake. This is simply a humiliation to him.

Xiao Fan looked indifferent and walked towards Zuo Jiangli step by step, as if telling Zuo Jiangli that I was here to die, so what can you do with me?

"Boy, who are you?" Zuo Jiangli suddenly had an uneasy premonition that the other party was so overbearing that he didn't even know his own son of dignified heritage. There were only two possibilities.

One is that the other party really doesn't know him, so naturally he will not be afraid of himself. If this is possible, Zuo Jiangli would not be afraid.

The second is that the other party clearly knows who he is, but he still doesn't take himself to heart. If this is possible, then it is a bit dangerous, at least the other party is not generally strong.

"Zuo Jiangli, don't you want to see the son, the son is right in front of you, you don't know him?" Xiao Tianyang Xiexie said with a smile.

"You, you are Xiao Fan?" When Zuo Jiangli heard the words, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he quickly recovered his calm.

"You are the most trash among the sons of the eight inheritances of Xiuluo Mountain, Zuo Jiangli?" Xiao Fan looked at Zuo Jiangli lightly, his expression never showing up.

When Zuo Jiangli heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly. What is the most trash of the sons of the eight inheritances of Shuluo Mountain?

Who the **** is this talking nonsense? !

But he didn't know how to refute it. In terms of strength, he was indeed the worst one among the eight sons of Shura Mountain. This was a well-known thing.

If his strength is strong enough, he will not use poison to deal with Xiao Tianyang and Jian Luo.

"Zuo Jiangli, didn't you want to kill the son? Didn't you say that he was tired and crooked? He is right in front of your eyes." Xiao Tianyang looked at Zuo Jiangli funny.

Hearing this, Zuo Jiangli couldn't help shivering, and was at a loss for a while. Just the breath blooming on Xiao Fan's body, he knew that he could not be the enemy.

What a joke, Xiao Fan killed the laughing Cangsheng. If he could kill Xiao Fan, wouldn't he also kill Laughing Cangsheng?

Seeing Zuo Jiangli unmoved, the smile on Xiao Tianyang's face slowly solidified, and said: "Zuo Jiangli, I think you are tired and crooked!"

When Zuo Jiangli heard the words, his whole body trembled slightly, and he took a few steps back in fear.

Xiao Fan stared at Zuo Jiangli from beginning to end. For some reason, he felt that Zuo Jiangli possessed an indescribable aura, and even he was a little afraid of that breath.

However, Zuo Jiangli's fear was not fake, which made Xiao Fan unable to see him for a while.

According to common sense, if Zuo Jiangli is weak, such a person shouldn't be the son of the Shura Mountain inheritance.

"Hmph, Xiao Tianyang, don't be smug!" Zuo Jiangli was mocked by Xiao Tianyang, angrily stepped on Xiao Tianyang.

"Are you really tired and crooked?" Xiao Fan's figure flashed, and he kicked out likewise, kicking on Zuo Jiangli's abdomen, and his whole body flew towards the lake of blood like a broken kite.