Chapter 1751: Snob

"Ok?"
Bai Feng glanced at this person strangely, not understanding what it meant.
"Let us go directly in?"
Weng Wen said strangely. He glanced at this Yaowangfeng disciple, squarely, he was about to walk towards Yaowangfeng.
"Haha, finally someone else wants to line up again!"
Someone shouted, and suddenly screamed, rushing up to dozens of silhouettes. Each silhouette had different auras, but there was one thing in common. They were very anxious and anxious.
It seems to be fighting for something.
All of a sudden, so many powerhouses attacked, Weng Wen and Bai Feng's face suddenly changed.
"Everyone, there must be some misunderstanding in this!" Bai Feng shouted, and reached out to grab Chen Xin's clothes, and threw him directly behind him, blocking him in front of him.
Weng Wen hung the hip flask around his waist, full of breath brewing, ready to shoot at any time.
"Misunderstanding, watching you come here all the way talking and laughing, we have been paying attention to you for a long time."
"Master Ling has already said that as long as someone can stop others from jumping in line, he can do alchemy for that person first. Otherwise, do you think the old man and others will stand here and wait in line?"
Naturally, Ling Zhi would not specifically do things that offend people. This was different from his original intention, so he just set such a rule.
As long as someone does not abide by the rules, they will naturally be besieged by others, and this resentment will not be blamed on him and Yao Wangfeng.
After all, while he was collecting the elixir, there were also some relationships that established the image of the earth line and Yaowangfeng.
"We didn't jump in the line, and we didn't even want to force in!"
Weng Wen explained, but these people didn't listen at all.
"Friend, you obviously heard what I said. I know the Master Ling in your mountain. Why not explain it for us?"
Bai Feng turned his head and looked at Yao Wang Feng's disciple.
The disciple frowned and glanced at him, sneered, "Knowing Master Ling, you don’t look at what you two look like. If you can say that I know Master Ling, you can go in, then I’ll stand here and maintain. The order of a fart?"
"you!"
Bai Feng was extremely angry, suffocating in his heart, but could not speak.
"Dogs look at things that are inferior to people." Weng Wen has always had a domineering personality, and at the moment he just lost a word.
And backed up a few steps, "Bai Feng, no matter what, if you can leave with Chen Xin later, leave first. If you can't leave, I will find a way to make the noise a little louder, I just hope that person It's really Lexus, as long as it's him, if you draw him out, it will be fine."
They didn't expect that they just came to look for Lexus, and said a few words without being humble, it would cause such a dispute in front of them.
There are many warriors who rushed over in the second-tier Saint King realm. With so many powerful players, how can Weng Wen and Baifeng stop?
"Uncle Weng, be careful!" Chen Xin yelled anxiously, her lips pressed together, and angrily looked at the disciple Yao Wangfeng with his hands behind him, "When my master comes out, you will regret it!"
"Master?" Yao Wangfeng's disciple snorted coldly, "Everyone, he insulted me at my Yaowangfeng gate. If anyone can take them, I can make an exception and let them go in."
"boom!"
As soon as this remark came out, the group of warriors who rushed forward didn't wait any longer and shot directly.
"drink!"
Weng Wen yelled, no longer retreating, and fiercely advancing, a blue-and-white long sword appeared in his hand.
The blue and white of the long sword are intertwined, and the blue is faintly misted on the long sword, making the sword body of the long sword a little fuzzy. It is difficult to determine a certain position with soul power.
And the white is even more exaggerated. If you stare at it, you will always feel that the white is nothing but a long sword at all.
It is easy to make people think that Weng Wen just took out a series of blue beads, connected together with transparent silk thread.
As soon as this long sword appeared, the eyes of many people present brightened up.
Looking at the long sword, his eyes became extremely fiery.
The Yao Wangfeng disciple even licked his tongue, his eyes rolled, not knowing what he was making.
"Although it's only a low-rank Dao soldier, it's your natal Dao soldier. If it's not your cultivation base is not enough, this long sword can directly grow into a middle-rank Dao soldier!"
The knowledgeable powerhouse sneered. When the crowd attacked Weng Wen, the masters boldly put out his right hand and grabbed the sword.
The second level of the Saint King is enough to crush the first level of the Saint King.
"Go away!"
However, he underestimated Weng Wen.
The long sword in Weng Wen's hand shook, and it was clear that the long sword that was still in his hand by the warrior at the previous moment suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, it came directly onto the back of this warrior's hand.
Weng Wen snapped down immediately, and the back of his sword slammed on the back of this person's hand.
Blood spattered, although this person withdrew his hand quickly, still leaving a few fingers.
The fingers flew out with flesh and blood, causing the man to scream.
boom.
The price, however, was several other attacks. Weng Wen had no time to dodge, and was beaten upright. He spouted a mouthful of blood, turned pale, and flew out.
Bai Feng stepped a little and caught Weng Wen accurately, "Chen Xin, take some pills for your Uncle Weng to take."
After speaking, Bai Feng's palm changed, and the same blue and white long sword appeared in his hand.
This brightened the eyes of many people present.
Two identical top quality long swords, compared with a top quality long sword, the value is not a simple one plus one relationship.
Bai Feng made a move to stop him. Although he had achieved some results, he was ultimately defeated and was soon defeated, retreating again and again.
"It's too forceful." Weng Wen rushed forward and grabbed Bai Feng, "You go to protect Chen Xin, he can't do anything. Leave the enemy to me."
After speaking, Weng Wen changed his feet and slid forward, fingers sticking out of his sleeves, but his sword was put away.
"Three fingers!"
"Three fingers!"
It was almost the same two sentences, just a few breaths apart, and they sounded from different places.
The first one is from Weng Wen. He is the creator of the Three Fingers of the Sky. It was he who left the Fingers of the Sky in the inheritance jade pendant and was lucky enough to be obtained by Lexus at the Leicheng auction.
This second sound came from Yaowangfeng.
Lexus who is making alchemy.
Ji Fanchen just felt Ling Zhi's eyes change, and the people around him had disappeared.
"This wave of volatility is clearly the three fingers of the sky. Could it be Weng Wen? But how could he make such moves here?"
Shutian three fingers are extremely exhausting to the body, and even Lexus will not use it randomly.
So at the moment when he felt the fluctuation, Ling Zhi gave up the spirit pill in the pill furnace and rushed out.