"Is this the person from Rakshasa Palace?"

Ling Qingyan's brow moved slightly and looked at Fu Tianhe next to him, "Great Elder, do you know these two?"

At this time, Fu Tianhe's eyes also swept over. Almost in a flash, his face slightly condensed, "It's the thin old man who seriously injured me and Shui Saline... But now, he doesn't seem to notice me."

"Is it him?"

Ling Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

“Where am I from?”

The young man looked at the thin old man brought by the scarred young man, and smiled faintly under the expectant gaze of the other party, "Why tell you?"

"puff!"

Water is soft and a sip of water is sprayed directly from the mouth.

Ling Qingyan and others were also smiling at this time. This young man was slapped in the face in public.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding," the thin old man, although his face changed slightly, still suppressed the anger in his heart. He looked at the young man and said, "Young Master, let's say goodbye first."

"Get out."

The young man waved his hand and said lightly.

"you--"

The scarred young man saw that the young man was so arrogant, his face slightly froze and he wanted to speak.

"Bang!"

Another loud slap, the strong old man next to him waved his hand and interrupted his disciple. His face was extremely low, "A evil beast, after you go back, you will go to the back mountain to face the wall for thousands of years, and copy one hundred scriptures for me."

Immediately, he grabbed the scarred young man with one hand and prepared to leave with the thin old man.

"The people from the Rakshasa Palace are really powerful, coming in a fierce manner, but they are walking with their tails in their arms."

Suddenly, a teasing voice came from the restaurant lobby, causing the two old men who were originally going to take off to leave suddenly to take a foothold.

They all heard that the person who spoke was not the young man they dared not provoke.

"It's you!"

Soon, the thin old man discovered Fu Tianhe at Ling Qingyan's table, but his face soon became slightly calmer, "A few days later, your injury has completely healed... It seems that although the sect you are in is small, the resources you have are not bad."

The mysterious but young man looked at this scene in surprise.

Immediately, he started watching the show.

"Young Master, I hope that when I settle the score with this person, I will not interfere. Everyone in my Rakshasa Palace will be grateful!"

The thin old man looked at the young man and spoke.

"Of course, I didn't intend to interfere in your affairs," the young man waved his hand and said lightly, then he looked at Ling Qingyan proudly, but soon he felt bored, because Ling Qingyan didn't even look at him from beginning to end. At this time, Ling Qingyan was still quietly holding the dishes and eating slowly.

It seemed that everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"So what if the resources you have are not bad? They are not from your Rakshasa Palace."

Fu Tianhe also stood up and sneered.

Although Fu Tianhe was usually in the world when he was in the Flame Demon Palace and rarely took action in recent years, he was seriously injured by the person in front of him a few days ago, which aroused his passion from his youth, and he seemed much younger.

Especially the methods Ling Qingyan showed in front of those three forces before made him seem to have regained his young self.

Fu Tianhe was also a person who was willing to revenge when he was young.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

Seeing Fu Tianhe like this, the thin young man immediately hummed and grabbed it directly with his right hand into claws. Suddenly, the sound of air burst out in the air.

However, at this moment, Ling Qingyan, who was originally sitting there eating vegetables, moved his right hand slightly, and suddenly a pair of chopsticks in his hand burst out directly. Wherever the chopsticks passed, the airflow between the air seemed to have stalled a little, and you could see with your naked eyes that cracks flowed around the chopsticks.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The moment two slight sounds flowed, a shocking scream had already been heard, "Ah-my eyes!"

The next moment, you can see that the old man from the Rakshasa Palace who was swelling with the power of the divine power in his body and grabbed it with his right hand, leaned forward and fell to the ground. Then he bumped into the sky again and covered his eyes with his hands.

However, his bloody eyes were now stuck with a pair of chopsticks.

Even ordinary people can break chopsticks at will, but they actually blinded them directly.

“So strong!”

The young man watching the show in the distance was stunned at this moment, "The speed of this pair of chopsticks was so fast just now that I couldn't even see the trajectory clearly... But it is certain that the young man in purple robe is indeed an existence at the level of the universe. Two space cracks appeared in the space just now."

"you……"

The strong old man holding the scarred young man seemed to be filled with lead at this time and could not move for a long time.

He looked at the young man in purple robe in the distance, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

The scarred young man in his hand was also confused at this time, "God, can you tell me why such a perverted person appears in this small restaurant."

"You... are you the powerful man in the universe who destroyed the three forces including the Hunting Sect?"

The old man who was struggling on the ground in pain stood up at this time with trembling body, and the blood in his eyes was temporarily sealed by him with the power of the divine power, but there was a trace of trembling in his voice.

"It's me."

Ling Qingyan slowly stood up and nodded lightly.

"Junior brother, go quickly!"

The blind and thin old man moved his body and the agitation power was turbulent around him. The next moment he had already rushed towards Ling Qingyan, and at the same time he did not forget to remind the strong old man in the distance.

Seeing the blind old man stepping on his way, his power was extraordinary, Ling Qingyan smiled faintly.

"Bang!"

Ling Qingyan waved his right hand gently, and the black force that was agitated extended out of space cracks again, which shocked the blind old man to death in a blink of an eye.

Everything happens only in the blink of an eye.

At this time, another strong old man from the Rakshasa Palace had already flew to the distance with the scarred young man.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a sword roar came out, and everyone soon discovered that one of the young men in the distance, the long sword carrying the young man suddenly shot out, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed into the sky, directly piercing the escaped strong middle-aged and scarred young man and killed him.

The agitation of the sword light turned a corner on the sky and flew back into the scabbard behind the old man again.

Ling Qingyan looked at this scene lightly, then greeted others and prepared to leave.

"Hey! I helped you kill the person from the Rakshasa Palace who wanted to escape. Don't you thank me?"

Behind, the young man who was originally watching the show stood up when he saw Ling Qingyan and others leaving.

“It’s just icing on the cake.”

Ling Qingyan's indifferent tone came back from afar, but the steps of the group did not pause at all.
Chapter completed!