Chapter 163 Conflict

"What's wrong, Leilei?"

Zhou Qi and Lei Meng saw Lei Lei screaming and asked quickly.

"He touched me."

Leilei pointed to a monk who was not tall, thin, with a sharp mouth and monkey beard, and said that the monk looked obscene and was not a good thing at a glance. At this time, he was recognized by Leilei. Not only did he not run away, but his eyes showed fierce light: "Little girl film, don't spit blood, you If I say I touch you, what evidence do you have? I'm not a bully person. If you can't come up with evidence, don't blame me for being unreasonable.

Leilei hasn't done much yet. This Hou is so bright that she jumps three feet high and doesn't want to give up. For a moment, there is a circle of monks here. Everyone is laughing in a circle to watch the bustle. Some monks who are familiar with Hou Mingliang said, "Monkey, you can't control your claws. Be careful not to let others chop for you."

Other monks laughed when they heard it. This bright, as the master of the three heavens of the Yanshen period, is very virtuous. He often bullies monks with low cultivation. Both men and women, make many low-level monks hate this person. Behind his back, he is called monkey grandson, but this bright is a deacon in Jumo Villa, although this gathering The Magic Villa is not as good as the front-line forces such as Shangqingguan, Xuantian Sword Sect, Ghost King Valley, etc., but it also plays an important role in the Demon Hunting City. Because this Demon Hunting Villa is a native force in the Demon Hunting City, the headquarters is located in this Demon Hunting City. Most of the monks in the Demon Hunting Villa are native to the Demon Hunting City. The monks, and most of them are all evil and evil people, have developed the style of domineering and evil-free style of monks in Jumo Villa.

As a deacon, this bright man, although he has little power, everyone looks at the power of the demon villa behind him and does not dare to interfere in this bright matter.

As a deacon in this demon gathering villa, Hou Mingliang's eyes are very bright. It is very clear who can provoke him in this demon hunting city. For the monks who can't be provoked, he will never do anything that makes the other party disgusted and unhappy, but for those monks who have no background, he falls into his In his hand, it can be said that life is worse than death. It is because of this hatred that other monks call him a monkey grandson.

Even such a person will have some fox friends, such as the one who just talked about. If he is not familiar with Hou Mingliang, with this sentence, it will be the end of death.

Today is the first day of the trading conference, which is Hou Mingliang's favorite day. He came here not to choose treasures, but to hunt Yan. As a member of the Jumo Villa, even the regulations of the city owner's mansion, there is a way to escape. He doesn't care. On the contrary, at this trading conference, there will be some closed practice or other places. Fang Yinxiu's monks, those who are gorgeous, have low cultivation and have no power, become the prey of Hou Mingliang. Hou Mingliang has a book in his heart. He knows who can provoke and who can't be provoked, and he is confident that he will not kick on the iron plate.

It is because of such self-confidence that after discovering Zhou Qi and his party, Hou Mingliang dares to be so unscrupulous. After being caught by Leilei, he not only did not escape, but also threatened. What's more abominable is that he shouted and attracted all the monks around him.

There are monks around who see that it is Hou Mingliang, and they are worried about Zhou Qi and others. This Hou Mingliang is simply a piece of dog skin plaster. After touching it, it will tear off a piece of skin, which makes people disgusting and helpless. What's more hateful is that there is a huge force behind such a person.

Leilei was surrounded by so many monks, and Hou Mingliang kept saying dirty words, her little face turned red, and tears flashed in her two big eyes, but she couldn't say anything.

When Lei Meng saw that his sister was insulted, he immediately lined up the crowd and came to Hou Mingliang. Lei Meng was tall, but Hou Mingliang was short and thin. The two stood together as if they were adults and children.

It's just that strength is respected in the practice world, not whether you are tall or not. Hou Mingliang was blocked in the front by thunder, and he was not afraid at all. He glanced at Lei fiercely: "Stupid man, don't block Grandpa's way. Get out of here. Grandpa, I have to teach this stinky girl a lesson. How dares to slander me. Today, she If you don't apologize to Mr. Hou, I will accept her on the spot.

hou bright words made some monks around him laugh again. These words finally made the tears in Leilei's big eyes finally unstoppable and fell down.

"You son of a bitch." The thunder was so angry that the fist bigger than the casserole hit the bright head. The bright figure was short and thin, and the head was also extremely small. It seemed that it was not as big as the fierce fist. If this fist fell down, it would not break the head, which was not much bigger than the goose egg.

It's a pity that Lei Meng's big casserole fist finally failed to fall on Hou Ming's head. Hou Mingliang put his palm on Lei Meng's fist with a palm that was not much better than the chicken claws. Although the thin skin and bones of the palm, the force contained in the palm was not what Lei Meng could resist. A powerful force came. Lei Meng immediately felt a pain in his fist, and his huge body could no longer stand. Steady, soaring into the air and bumping into the crowd and stalls behind him, Zhou Qi's figure flashed and appeared behind Lei Meng. He stretched out his hand to hold Lei Meng and put it on the ground. The strong force contained in Lei Meng's body was lightly turned away by Zhou Qi.

After putting down the thunder, Zhou Qi's face was as gloomy as the bottom of the pot. The monks around him held a mentality of watching the bustle and gloated. The monks in the demon hunting city were like this. Bullying the weak has become a way for them to have fun. If Zhou Qi and others swallow their anger this time, more monks will join the ranks next.

What will happen when a sheep falls into the wolf pack? Zhou Qi and others are now in their eyes that such a sheep is just a wolf or a sheep, but it is not what these people can decide.

Zhou Qi came to Hou Mingliang and said coldly, "Cow and apologize, or you will die."

Hou Mingliang saw that Lei Meng was easily rescued by Zhou Qi, and a light flashed in his eyes. Now when he saw this young monk, no, it should be said that when the young monk came over, he couldn't help palpitations when he faced the dark, bright and cold eyes, but when he saw that Zhou Qi only had the eightfold cultivation of the spiritual period. At that time, the fright in his heart dissipated again. When did he become so timid that he would be scared by a child.

It seems to find the scene for the mentality of being scared by Zhou Qi just now. The bright tone door is even higher. He stretched out his finger and points to Zhou Qi. Although Zhou Qi is only 13 years old now, he is much taller than this bright. The chicken feet were about to click on Zhou Qi's forehead: "Where did the little rabbit come from? It's quite beautiful. Why, that girl's film is your good relationship. It's your turn to help her stand out. You want Master Hou to apologize. Your brain is broken. Master Hou, I'm interested now. You and this little girl's film are both for Grandpa. I knelt down and kowtowed to admit my mistake. In this way, if I am in a good mood, I may spoil you two, haha...ah!"

After Hou Mingliang finished speaking, he laughed, but before he finished laughing, he made a scream. The voice was so miserable that it made people cry.

At this time, all the monks around were stunned. They didn't expect that such a young monk in front of him was so fierce that he had pulled off one of the bright arms.

Although Hou Mingliang is not specialized in the body, the monk's body will gradually become stronger under the refinement of spiritual power. That's why Lei Meng, a monk specializing in close combat, can't resist the reason why Hou Mingliang is the third day of the Yanshen period. His physical strength is in the refinement of spiritual power. Under Runxia, it is much more powerful than Lei Meng, but in the face of Zhou Qi, he is a little witch. Zhou Qi has never been soft to monks like Hou Mingliang. If Hou Mingliang didn't feel wrong at the first time and twist his body, then it was not just an arm that was broken. His brain was not much bigger than a goose egg. I'm afraid I can't keep the bag.