Chapter 4280: 4280 This is the old style of relying on the old and selling the old

  Chapter 4280 4280 This style of relying on the old and selling the old

  Before the words fell, dozens of young sage masters rushed down the mountain with murderous aura, and before they were in front of them, a long sword with a handle was choked out of its sheath, flashing patches of coldness.

  The next moment, those dozens of figures have surrounded Gu Fenghua and the others, and pointed their cold swords at various vital points on their bodies.

   "Who are you who dare to trespass into the forbidden land!" the leader arrogantly asked.

  This person is only sixteen or seventeen years old, skinny and skinny, as if it can be blown down by a gust of wind, he is obviously malnourished, but his words and deeds are extremely arrogant.

  This image, this virtue, is somewhat similar to Tang Junhou.

  Forbidden area? Gu Fenghua and the others were slightly startled. Isn't this the hiding place of the Dust Star Sect? How did it become a forbidden place?

If this is the celestial pole domain or the profound pole domain, the people of the dust star sect may not know the depth, but it is possible to accidentally enter the forbidden land of other sects, but this is the Luoxing Gorge, which is a land of no owner at all. Stepping into it, where can there be any forbidden ground?

"Forget it, I don't care who you are, just get out of here, or don't blame us for being polite." Before Gu Fenghua and others could reply, the skinny monkey-like boy waved his hand like a fly, impatient Said.

  "You are not old, and you have a good temper. I want to see, how are you being impolite?" When he heard this, Lorne became furious and drew his sword with a "chung".

  In the past, every time she heard others reprimand her about her age, Miss Luo would yell at her for leaning on the old and selling the old, and she was upset in her heart: What's wrong with her young age, should she be bullied when she is young? The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves hit the dead sand stalls. Have you never heard of it?

   But today, I also learned from others to rely on the old and sell the old, Miss Luo feels extremely comfortable.

   Speaking of it, her age is actually not much older than Yuan Shao, but the cultivation base of Emperor Sage's sixth rank, I believe that the other party is incomparable, Miss Luo is indeed a little dependent on the qualifications of selling old people.

   "Burn the bag!" How could Gu Fenghua and others couldn't guess what she was thinking. To put it bluntly, wasn't it just that she had just been promoted to the sixth emperor and couldn't find a place to show off? Looking at the contempt and arrogance on Lorne's face, everyone was secretly slandering.

"I'm telling you, before I get angry, it's best to get me as far away as possible. My aunt's grandma is in a good mood today, and I don't want to be familiar with you. Otherwise, I'll annoy my aunt's grandma. Be careful not to eat. "Ms. Luo rarely found a chance to show off once, and ignored the despised gazes of Gu Fenghua and others, she raised her neck and said with nostrils upside down.

  I have to say that Miss Luo can't learn other things, but she has an amazing talent to learn from others. This style of relying on the old and selling the old is really inferior. Even Liu Sanjue, the most pretentious old **** stick, is ashamed of it.

"What, what did you say, how dare you say madly in front of my Yuan Shaochong, you are looking for death?" Opposite, the skinny monkey-like teenager jumped together like a cat with its tail on it, pointing at Luo Enen cursed. His chest undulated sharply, and his face became flushed with anger.

  I didn’t say anything, is it necessary to be so angry? Not only Lorne, but Gu Fenghua and others all looked inexplicable.

  They can see that this guy not only looks amazingly similar to Tang Junhou, but even his hot temper is exactly the same. The biggest difference may be the different taste in dress.

  Of course, with the style of dress like Tang Junhou, apart from his master, there is probably no third person in the world.

  (End of this chapter)