Chapter 653 Disciples of Wushuang Castle
"Of course, they are all jealous of you." Zi Han rubbed the tea cup with her fingertips, her eyes twinkling.
"I find that your ability to tell lies is getting better and better."
After saying that, he ignored Zihan and looked at the window with an indifferent expression
"Hey, which sect do you think they are disciples of?"
"Looking at the appearance and temperament, could it be from one of those first-grade sects?"
"Isn't that right? Only the disciples from the sect have such outstanding temperament. And if you look at the people around you, many of them are afraid to strike up a conversation. I guess they are afraid of their backgrounds."
Zihan just stood aside and listened quietly to those people's words. In this world, it really depends on face
They didn't even show their strength. Just by looking at their appearance, one would think that they were disciples of a large sect. Even though they guessed it right, isn't it bad just by looking at their faces?
However, those who are afraid of other people’s identities in this world are always people with low power or low background. As long as you have enough confidence, these can be completely ignored.
In another corner, the people at this table are obviously not afraid of the background of the two people. After all, they are from Wushuang Castle, a first-class sect. Even if the other party is also a member of the first-class sect, they are not afraid of facing each other, not to mention that they just want to go Let’s get to know each other and say hello, and don’t have any bad ideas
Several people looked at each other, then stood up and walked towards Zi Han's table under the somewhat surprised eyes
Bang, the sound of the teacup touching the table, Luo Liuyan stood up, glanced at Zihan with lowered eyes, "Let's go."
Zi Han nodded, drank the tea in the cup, and followed Luo Liuyan, passing by and ignoring those who came by.
This move made the people at that table a little surprised, and then they lowered their brows, and with a look, someone immediately stepped forward to stop the two of them. With a smile on their face, they said to Luo Liuyan: "Wu Cong from Wushuang Fort, see you. The two of you have extraordinary looks and generous manners. They must be disciples of a large sect. It is fate that we meet, so why not make friends?”
Luo Liuyan was stopped by someone coming, a trace of undetectable impatience flashed in his eyes, he turned around, bypassed Wu Cong, and went straight down the stairs.
Wu Cong, who was ignored by Luo Liuyan, looked a little gloomy. He was about to catch up, but when he saw that Zi Han who was following behind wanted to do the same, he stretched out his arm and stopped him, but his tone towards Zi Han was not as good as before. , obviously a little angry, I saw his tone was slightly cold, and said: "Young master, you are so rude. We took the initiative to say hello, but you didn't even reply? By turning a blind eye like this, you feel that you are looking down on me, Wushuang Castle. ?”
Zi Han was blocked by this person, and after listening to this person's words, her expression was a little strange. She raised her eyes and glanced at the people around her. These people were only two to three hundred beads in strength, but those words just now were directly pulled. After destroying the entire Wushuang Castle, is it possible that the strength of the first-grade sect has fallen to this point?
Definitely not.
He told the name of the sect as soon as he came up, just to reveal his extraordinary identity. With the backing of that first-grade sect, the conversation was more than half successful
Just
Zi Han raised his eyes again and glanced at these people. They were dressed extravagantly, but their appearance was ordinary.
There is no sparkle.
How could she be interested in such an ordinary person?
He said in a calm tone, "You guys are of high status and we don't dare to reach out to you. We'll say goodbye."
As he spoke, he turned around, bypassed several people, and prepared to go downstairs.
Unexpectedly, Wu Cong's elbow was suddenly pulled by a huge force. When Wu Cong heard Zi Han say this, he disappeared from his heart about the precious status of the two of them, and no longer had any scruples, "This young master."
ah! ! !
Before he finished speaking, a shout like a slaughtering pig came. The people standing upstairs stared at Wu Cong's figure rolling down the stairs, but the young man in white was standing there. At the top of the stairs, he looked a little surprised and glanced at Wu Cong, who was lying on the ground wailing, "Just go down and tell me if you want, why bother rolling down in such a hurry"
Wu Cong, who was thrown downstairs by Zi Han, got up from the ground and glared at Zi Han angrily. Without saying a word, he clapped his big hand out of thin air, and a delicate scimitar appeared in his hand, and ran upstairs! That attack.
The corners of Zi Han's mouth curled up slightly, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
When those people standing upstairs saw Wu Cong taking action, they also drew their swords and pointed the blade at Zi Han.
But when these people saw the look on Zi Han's face, they couldn't help but feel nervous. They thought of using five points of strength, but it instantly increased to nine points.
Facing the attacks of several people, Zi Han only raised his eyes and glanced at those drinking tea, "Sorry to bother you."
The words just fell
"Bang bang bang!"
Ah.
Several wailing sounds started, and white light flashed instantly
The expressions of the tea drinkers on the second floor of the tea house changed so quickly! They didn't see anything clearly, and the man in white disappeared
Someone got up and looked downstairs. Several people from the Wushuang Fort had fallen to the ground and were wailing. The knives in their hands were all broken.
"What a terrible speed," someone lamented.
"Not only his speed, but his strength is so terrifying!"
"I just said that you must not mess with those two people. This strength can kill those people in an instant."
"Shh, stop talking, they're coming up."
The disciples from Wushuang Castle came up to look around. The Zihan man had disappeared, but the swords in their hands had been disabled by that man!
And they don't even know where that person has gone!
Really. Unlucky!
"It's all you who made a mistake." The other man glared at Wu Cong.
Wu Cong remained silent, but he was cursing in his heart. He was not the only one who missed the mark. You yourself were also wrong
Who would have thought that those two people were so strong
"Let's go! It's not embarrassing enough!" The man scolded and led a few people away in despair.
As soon as these people left, someone upstairs laughed uncontrollably. Why are the disciples of Wushuang Castle so hopeless?
The weapons have been destroyed, but you don't dare to go up and ask for compensation?
They were so confident just now, but once their strength is revealed, these people behave like lambs.——
"Every time I go out with you, I always encounter these things." Luo Liuyan looked at Zi Han with a somewhat cold look, seeming to complain.
Zihan's expression froze, and he was slightly speechless, "You are the culprit, right?"
(End of chapter)