Chapter 1242 Huang Batian's Relatives

Jin Mingcheng's face was gloomy when he heard the words and replied, "Although I don't know the identity of the special envoy of the Immortal Emperor, I have learned from the high-level officials in the city that this envoy of the Immortal Emperor is also a very important figure in the City of the Immortal Emperor, and he is a person that His Majesty of the Immortal Emperor is extremely trusted!"

"Oh, so it is, hehe, that's good. I have nothing to do, but I can also meet this so-called special envoy of the Immortal Emperor. Let's see what kind of big shot he is!" Feng Xiaotian laughed and said that he was also a little curious about the identity of the special envoy of the Immortal Emperor, and as long as it was not for the dream, he could deal with it!

When Jin Mingcheng heard the words, he was stunned. Although he was just sure that the heavenly immortal in front of him was not crazy, now he doubted that his eyes came. The heavenly immortal was not only not worried about the revenge of the high-level officials of Chizhou City, but also did not pay attention to the special envoy of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor in his tone. Taoism does not respect the special envoy of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor, which is disrespectful to His Majesty the Immortal Emperor. Isn't it crazy or something?

Thinking of this, Jin Mingcheng feels better. After all, there is really no need to argue with a madman. However, when it is confirmed that the other party is a madman, his situation is even more precarious. After all, a madman can do anything. Especially for a crazy man with extremely strong strength, it is even more dangerous. If you break into the hands of this madman, it will be too unfair!

Thinking of this, Jin Mingcheng's face did not dare to show that he was too rampant. He asked cautiously, "Tianling Fairy, what else do you have? If not, I'll leave!"

Jin Mingcheng's words obviously have a soft tone, which makes the dancy disciples behind Jin Mingcheng feel extremely surprised. It is really unacceptable that the golden prince, who has always been extremely arrogant, has such a coward today, while the little stick and Shengping immortal are temporarily gone. With thinking, everything in front of them is really a little difficult for the two to accept. Just now, the matter that Mr. Guan was killed by this "Spirit Immortal" has not been digested by the two of them!

Feng Xiaotian's mind is so exquisite that he naturally understands Jin Mingcheng's idea. However, as long as Jin Mingcheng restrains his fierce flames, he is really not interested in worrying about him, so he waved his hand carelessly and said, "Go, but if you don't want to die, I advise you not to come to this red fairy again. Building, otherwise, hum, you have also seen it. Mr. Guan just now is your end!"

Jin Mingcheng's face changed when he heard the words. He wanted to say something to protect his face, but he looked at the flesh-and-blooded Mr. Guan. He couldn't help but suppress the anger in his heart. He secretly warned himself that he could not argue with a madman, and it was better to leave first, but he didn't say a word and turned to the dboy disciples. After waving his hand, he was about to turn around and leave!

However, a dage disciple felt a little embarrassed. As he pulled away, he cursed and said, "Tianling Fairy, you have the guts to wait. If you leave the Red Fairy Tower for half a step, you are not a hero. Let's see how we deal with you?"

As soon as the voice of the duffian fell, before Feng Xiaotian could say anything, Jin Mingcheng's face changed greatly. He turned around without thinking, and a slap in the face threw the dumpy man who was talking wildly. He scolded angrily and scolded angrily: "Bastard, who let you Don't you think it's not humiliating enough to talk nonsense?"

Jin Mingcheng was angry at this time, and the slap was also full. The dungster's face suddenly had a few red and swollen fingerprints, and a trace of blood stains oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Although the dildod was guard against the wind, he did not expect that his boss, Mr. Jin, would take action against him. Unexpectedly, he was already stabbed by the strong and powerful slap in the face. He did not stand still. He fell diagonally on the bluestone road of the street, and suddenly felt a burning pain in his cheeks. In front of him, Jin Xing came straight. He couldn't help reaching out and covering his red cheeks. He tried to turn his head to look at Jin Mingcheng and asked with a trace of anger, "Mr. Jin, what do you mean? Is it crazy? How can you do something to yourself?"

Jin Mingcheng couldn't help but be extremely angry when he looked at this unenlightened dboy. Naturally, he was not crazy to attack his own people, but he had realized that the "heavenly fairy" had no scruples about taking action. It was rare to let himself and others leave smoothly. Naturally, he didn't want to make any more troubles, and this dboy. You also have to say crazy words. This is obviously to provoke the other party to take action. One can't do it well, annoy the other party, be crazy, and leave all the others behind. That's extremely bad. Therefore, Jin Mingcheng is the first to teach this playboy a lesson, which can avoid the "Heavenly Fairy" to take action, so that the worst can keep this. The life of a drenzi! But looking at the current situation, this rubbish duffian disciple doesn't seem to appreciate his feelings, but blames himself. The depressed Jin Mingcheng can't wait to leave immediately!

However, although this dage disciple is a waste, I am the largest rich man in Chizhou City. Several large mines near Chizhou City belong to this waste family, that is, the Mi family. It is said that a daughter of this Mi family is a concubine of Huang Batian in the fairyland of Cangling, Northeast China, which is very popular with Huang Batian. Doting, so, even if his father is the deputy owner of Chizhou City, he dares not easily provoke the Mi family!

Therefore, although Jin Mingcheng was extremely angry, he did not dare to be accused of death. At that time, the anger of the Mi family was enough for himself to drink, so Jin Mingcheng scolded, "Mr. Mi, don't talk nonsense. Leave here quickly. If you have anything, I'll explain it to you later. Now hurry up. Hurry up and leave with me!"

How could Feng Xiaotian not know what Mr. Jin meant? Instead, he was a little impressed by the random response of this Mr. Jin. If Mr. Jin had not taken action in time, he really planned to teach this rude Mr. Mi a painful lesson. Now that Mr. Jin interrupted, he was too lazy to take action. Bi Unexpectedly, he is not a murderous person!

It's a pity that Mr. Mi didn't understand Jin Mingcheng's good intentions at all. Mr. Mi relied on the strength of his own family. In his heart, he was a little dissatisfied that Mr. Jin was the leader of all the dancy men, but he was just a late Xuanxian period, and his strength was much worse than Jin Mingcheng, so he always swallowed his anger. I obeyed. Today, Jin Mingcheng's slap completely aroused the long-standing dissatisfaction in Mr. Mi's heart. After hearing Jin Mingcheng's words, he was very dissatisfied and shouted angrily, "Jin Mingcheng, make it clear now. Although I usually regard you as the boss, I can't do this. I was slapped by you for no reason!"

The depression in Jin Mingcheng's heart when he heard the words, he simply said clearly, "Huh! Mr. Mi, I beat you for your own good. The strength of this heavenly immortal is not weak, and he is quite fierce. Several people such as us have been killed and injured. I don't want you to die in vain!"

Jin Mingcheng said very clearly, and several other playboys also understood. The two playboys who had always had a good relationship with Mr. Mi also came forward to help Mr. Mi and comforted him, "Well, old Mi, Mr. Jin is also very kind. Let's leave here first!"

Mr. Mi was violent, but when he heard the words, he broke free from the support of two friends and snorted coldly, "Good intentions? Humph, there is no good intention to slap people in the face. I think he obviously wants to take the opportunity to insult me!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Mi, regardless of Mr. Jin's already gloomy watery face, turned to Feng Xiaotian and said contemptuously, "How dare this heavenly fairy hurt me? My uncle is Huang Batian, the younger brother of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor and the lord of the Cangling Fairyland. If this immortal dares to hurt me, hum, the Lord of Huangbatian and Huangyu will definitely not let him go!"

With that, Mr. Mi stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. His face was pale and he looked proud. He didn't take the "Tianling Fairy" who had just displayed his power in his eyes at all. In his heart, Feng Xiaotian heard the reputation of Huang Batian. He was afraid that it would be good if he would not immediately be scared to pee and escape. Maybe he will immediately kneel down in front of himself and cry and ask himself to forgive him. In this way, Jin Mingcheng will naturally lose his prestige in the minds of many dumpy disciples, and he will replace Jin Mingcheng as the leader of many dumpy princes. I'm afraid the little girls in those families will also Embrace yourself, and even the Chixia fairy of the city owner's family will choose herself as the best son-in-law!

Mr. Mi was proudly thinking about beautiful things. When Jin Mingcheng heard the words, his heart tightened and said secretly, "It's bad. This Mr. Mi is really a real waste. This Tianling fairy is a real madman. Even the name of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor can't scare him. Is it useless to take out Huang Batian? If you don't do it well, it will make this heavenly fairy crazy, and you and others will also suffer!"

Thinking of this, Jin Mingcheng had already regretted staying to help this straw-like Mr. Mi. He couldn't help peeking at the "Tianling Fairy". Sure enough, he saw that the face of the "Tianling Fairy" became gloomy with Mr. Mi's words!

"Who do you think it is? Huang Batian? Are you actually related to Huang Batian? Feng Xiaotian couldn't help asking coldly. He never thought that Mr. Mi had something to do with Huang Batian. No wonder it was so rampant!