Tiandu city.
Although it was late at night, it was still lively. After all, for these monks, the difference between night and day was not big. Especially in the trade fair, there are many monks who come out to buy at night in order to avoid too many people.
The friars who wanted to sell their wares directly set up their stalls, and then, unlike ordinary people, they were waiting for people to buy or exchange their wares.
One of the young men was wearing a gray robe, which was no different from other monks. This was Meng ran. He was waiting for Jiang Hao, who was still in Weidan city. On top of
, there are several elements of essence, and there are still many people buying it. Meng Ran is not selling these things, but has made several deals because of this indifference.
Just then there was a commotion not far away. Meng ran swept past at will and found that many people even collected the stall, and then left here without looking back.
Meng ran did not understand, but soon he understood.
Three people, all young monks, unscrupulously exuded their own breath. It's almost like typing me on my face. But three people are still alive, at least one thing, three people are not weak.
Meng ran did not want to cause trouble, but also picked up things to leave, but found that he could not go. Trouble has always been that the more reluctant you are, the more willing it is to come to you.
Three people a flash to come to Meng ran side, a person pressed Meng Ran's stall, the other two people stood beside him.
Three people's thick wine gas sprayed on Meng Ran's face.
, standing in front of the booth, pinched the essence of the element and laughed, "this is good stuff."
Meng ran squeezed out a smile and said, "if you like it, you will give it to three." He is no longer a fledgling dandy. Now he has learned the truth that people have to bow under the eaves.
"You have eyes." The young man standing in front of the booth took a fan and laughed at him. Then he took the essence of his element in Meng's face.
"What do you mean?" Meng ran just want to move, the two people around him together, even let Meng ran can't move.
"That means this one is for you, and the others are out." The young man with the fan opened the fan and made a handsome and unrestrained domineering appearance.
Meng ran was almost laughed at with anger, and he was going to be robbed in Tiandu? It was funny, and he said, "by what?"
"Because we are the three tyrants of Tiandu Another young man on his left, dressed in pink, laughed ferociously. Obviously, they are very proud of their title.
Meng Ran's face sank. He was the son of the princess of Tiandu city. In ordinary times, who was not polite to him, he was deliberately suppressing his temper. At this time, he could not tolerate it.
He threw out his hand and beat back the young man on his left. The long sword was already in his hand!
the spirit of the sword was strong! Meng ran a move is to kill, these three people are really boring him, when did he endure such humiliation? What's more, they all put up with it. These guys are going to continue to find their own troubles.
"Good boy! How dare you fight against our Tiandu three tyrants The young fan gave a big drink. He waved the fan in his hand, and a Black Whirlwind cleaved to Meng ran.
Meng ran sneered, holding the sword in his hand, he broke the whirlwind first, and pointed to the fan youth.
The young fan was shocked and hastened to activate his aura. At the same time, he yelled, "you two, three, you don't want to fight. If you rob this guy, we'll be rich!"
The other two youths heard of the same hand, one left and one right to attack both sides of Meng ran.
Meng ran had no choice but to twist his body to defend himself. His sword surface was like a mirror, and several auras were ejected, but they were united to break up. This time, he wanted to travel on his own and didn't bring any family treasures.
"You are so mean Meng ran played several moves in succession, but was easily resolved by three people. If it's just one of them, Meng ran thinks he can easily beat him, but he can't cope with the three people's one hand to bully the less.
The young fan waved the fan, and from time to time there appeared a black and cold whirlwind waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack. The other two people attacked one after another, giving Meng ran no chance to breathe.
"Because we are three tyrants of Tiandu. We are not moral gentlemen in private schools. What kind of gentleman's demeanor do you want to tell us One of them sneered.
At the same time, another person's eyes also swept around the crowd, these people immediately back a few steps, willing to help a stranger never many people.
There are more and more wounds on her body, and Meng Ran's heart gradually rises and retreats.
"Wanhua sword!" With one hand across the sword, several lights and shadows suddenly appeared in the sky. This is his latest understanding. Although the lethality is not enough, it is enough to charm the enemy.
Several sword shadows appear in the air. Meng ran quickly turns his head and takes the opportunity to leave.
"Want to go." Tiandu three bullies have not been how to speak that person suddenly breath burst.Meng Ran's face changed greatly. It turned out that this man had hidden his accomplishments. He was so rough and so meticulous.
The speed of the other side increases abruptly. Meng ran didn't expect that the other side would see through his moves. He was hit by a palm at the central pulse!
The spirit in his body was scattered, and he could no longer care about a lot. He broke away from the yuan God by force, gave up his flesh body, and quickly escaped from several pieces of earth elements.
There was a roar of laughter from the three, and a very proud voice of sharing the spoils.
"If you don't take revenge, you won't be a man!" Meng ran roared in his heart and flew to the ten mile Pavilion outside Tiandu city at the same time!
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