Chapter 275 Angry

The lost city is highly confidential and can't be known by ordinary people. Unless it reaches the level of a golden warrior. Otherwise, you can't get in here.

If people below the golden level want to enter, they must be the real rich family in the five prisons, backed by the powerful forces of the hegemonic side, to obtain the quota.

Such a result is that the people who can enter here are all the top rich families in the five prisons, and everyone has an extremely terrible* behind them.

And Xia Jun's pretend identity is just a concubine in Weiyuan Houfu. Such an identity is very low. It's also not noticeable.

was specially arranged by Tianxiangbao to avoid Xia Jun from attracting the attention of people.

But in the face of a group of reruly noble kings and grandsons, Xia Jun just wanted to keep a low profile. Before he sat down, a group of little marquis changed their faces, showing consternment and anger.

One of the long-faced young men almost spewed fire in his eyes. In purgatory, the steps are strict and cannot be surpassed.

Princes Shuiyue was also dumbfounded. Without waiting for a group of little marquis around her to be embarrassed, she hurriedly looked at Prince Yu and said softly, "Prince Yu, this is my cousin. I seldom come out, so I don't know the rules. Please don't be surprised!"

While speaking, Princess Shuiyue also blinked at Xia Jun, signaling him to give in and not to reveal his identity.

Hearing this, Xia Jun was extremely depressed. If he had known so many rules, he would have been too lazy to come here. However, since he came, Xia Jun will not give in.

These noble kings and grandsons asked him to stand aside and treat himself like a servant. Naturally, Xia Jun could not accept it. Immediately, regardless of Princess Shuiyue's eyes, he directly found a chair to do it. He looked at the long-faced young man coldly and said, "You said I don't deserve to sit with you. Now that I sit down, what can you do with me?"

"Fang Yuan, do you know who I am? How dare you provoke me? You are looking for death, even your father, Marquis Weiyuan, can't save you!"

Seeing that Xia Jun really dared to sit down, his long-faced young face turned pale. I felt very faceless. Xia Jun did this, which was undoubtedly hitting him in the face in public.

The long-faced young man was originally an arrogant person. He could stand it, roared and brushed. He opened his hands like an eagle, ten fingers, dark as cold iron, and suddenly grabbed Xia Jun fiercely.

"Fang Yuan, do you think you can provoke me if you have some strength? Today, I will discipline you on behalf of your father, Marquis Weiyuan!"

The long-faced young man roared, and many people felt the obvious murder from him and knew that he was really angry.

"There's a good show!" The rest of the noble children looked at Xia Jun with a smile and some pity when they saw the long-faced young man take action.

Princess Shuiyue also frowned slightly and showed a worried look on her face. Although she is not familiar with Xia Jun, the relationship between the two is cousins and brothers now, so naturally she can't stay out of the matter.

As soon as the long-faced young man took action, Princess Shuiyue hurriedly reminded him, "No, that's the unique skill of Zhennanhou Mansion, iron hook and silver stroke, the ninth secret skill! Little Marquis Zhennan, please show mercy. Fang Yuan is the person valued by the treasure owner!"

"Hahaha, Princess Shuiyue, do you want to scare me with the treasure master? Well, for the sake of the treasure, I will save him from dying and abolish one of his arms!" The long-faced young man laughed, and the murder in his eyes did not weaken at all.

On the contrary, after hearing that Xia Jun was valued by Tianxiangbaozhu, the murder in his heart became more obvious. It's also more fierce. It's not as simple as abolishing Xia Jun's hand.

This is to kill with one blow, completely kill Xia Jun, and avoid future trouble. Even if the Tianxiang treasure owner knows, he will not come forward for a dead person.

Xia Jun felt this murder and sneered in his heart, sighing that these nobles and grandsons were indeed not fuel-efficient lamps, and they were all cruel.

He just had a little conflict with the long-faced young man, and this man was actually going to kill him!

"In this case, I don't have to keep my hand. If I don't teach you a lesson, you think we are easy to bully!" A sneer appeared at the corners of Xia Jun's mouth. I didn't look at the hands of the long-faced young man grabbing his shoulders. Just like that, he sat in a chair unmovedly.

When the rest of the nobles and grandsons saw it, they all laughed and said disdainfully, "I still thought this person had any ability. It turned out that he was also a coward, and he was too scared to fight back!"

The long-faced young man is also full of pride. His hands are shaking, and ten fingers are really like extremely sharp pen blades, and even the air is scratched out of cracks.

The strangest thing is that these cracks actually form a text that enveloped Xia Jun.

At this time, Xia Jun also moved. His eyes did not lift, but stretched out a big yellow mud-like hand, like a mountain, and patted it out fiercely.

Touched, all the words in front of him were smashed, and even the air exploded. Then, Xia Jun urged the newly learned iron-blooded soul of war,

Another roar with an infinite murderous spirit came from Xia Jun's mouth.,

"Get out!"

A scream!

As soon as Xia Jun's rolling words came out, the long-faced young man's face suddenly changed greatly. He felt as if he was not facing one person, but the shocking roar of thousands of troops and horses and hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

The endless spiritual sound wave crushed down, and the long-faced young man didn't have time to react, but he felt a sharp pain in his head. The golden spiritual seeds in his mind were all under this roar, and there was a crack!

He was like a straw. He rolled out on the ground crookedly, and his head was tilted, and he fell into a coma.

"How is that possible! Is he really just a concubine of Weiyuan Marquis? Unexpectedly, it was so powerful that it defeated the southern marquis of the town with just a roar!" The nearby noble princes and grandsons were shocked one after another and looked at Xia Jun's eyes, from disdain to panic.

Obviously, Xia Jun's strength was beyond everyone's expectation.

Even Prince Jade raised his eyebrows and couldn't help saying, "What a iron-blooded soul song! Fang Yuan, you have practiced this trick to the point of being fascinated, haven't you? It's worthy of being the person that Tianxiangbao is like, and he really has some skills!"

"Prince Yu is serious and dare not be distracted. He can still deal with some miscellaneous fish!" Xia Jun smiled. In fact, he didn't practice much.

But under the cover of the golden mask, it directly stimulated the purest spiritual attack and hit the minds of the long-faced youth. Launch the fiercest attack!

Of course, because of the camouflage effect of the golden mask, no one can see it. They just think that Xia Jun used the unique skills of the Marquis of Weiyuan, the iron-blooded soul of war.

This secret skill is also a supreme secret skill, although it ranks low. But if it is Dacheng, it also has incredible power.

"Now, am I qualified to sit here?" After defeating the long-faced young man with one move, Xia Jun's face was pale, but his eyes were very sharp, and he glanced at everyone present.

Especially those who laughed at him at the beginning, Xia Jun did not hide his hostility. He finally saw that these princes were all hard but not soft.

People are kind to be bullied. In this case, it's better to show their strength at the beginning.

Sure enough, seeing Xia Jun show this hand, the rest of the princes showed an unnatural look on their faces. They all looked at Prince Yu to see what he said.

Xia Jun's eyes also turned to Prince Yu. He felt that this man was very strong, but he wanted to fight with him. As soon as he came out with seven times the combat power, he could second him with just one move.

However, seven times the combat power is the last card of the Xia army. Xia Jun is not going to use it until the moment of life and death.

"Okay, Fang Yuan, although your identity is embarrassing! But your strength has undoubtedly been recognized by us, you. Qualified to sit with us!" Prince Yu smiled cheerfully, raised his glass in person, and said to Xia Jun, "Fang Yuan, I just looked away. This glass of wine is a compensation, please!"

"Please!" If others are polite, it is not easy for Xia Jun to continue to make trouble. He hurriedly grabbed a bottle of wine, raised his neck, and drank it dry.

"This man is so rude!" Several female princes frowned slightly and felt funny when they saw Xia Jun's appearance.

"Hahaha, this is not rude, it's really a true temperament, such a hero, you women won't understand! Brother Fang Yuan, we have a chance to get through it!" Around Prince Yu, a rough-looking man laughed, directly held a wine bottle, and came to talk to Xia Jun.

"Brother Fang is a good means. Nanhou in that small town is also a master. He was defeated by your move, which really opened my eyes. It was also our eyes. This glass of wine is a compensation!" It was Wan Nianhou who spoke, and he was very disdainful of Xia Jun from the beginning. However, looking at Xia Jun's means, Wannianhou was also beating drums in his heart, afraid of Xia's military revenge. At this time, why didn't he seize the time to ease the relationship?

"Yes, yes! It's rare to meet such a hero as Brother Fang. Today, let's drink!" The rest of the little marquis also raised their glasses one after another. Although they were reserved, they still smiled at Xia Jun and regarded him as equal to themselves.

Xia Jun also smiled and did not refuse to toast the people around him, but sighed in his heart.

These purgatory princes are really realistic!