All Heavens Mall: Start with one person!

As the head of the next generation of the famous Jiangnan Duan family in Jianghu, he was already proud.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Who?"

"My name is Duan Xuanyi!"

"Oh, never heard of it."

Duan Xuanyi's brows twitched, "Nian you don't know who I am, I will give you a chance to apologize to me, and I can stop pursuing what you just said."

Listening to the other party's words, Luo Yuan couldn't help laughing.

He didn't expect that the vulgar plots he read in novels in his previous life would happen to him one day.

At the same time, Li Hanyi wanted to explode, but suddenly saw Luo Yuan laughing, and she calmed down again.

"What are you laughing at?" Duan Xuanyi asked with a frown.

"It's nothing, but I really want to know..." The smile on Luo Yuan's face disappeared, and his voice became cold, "What the hell do you have to make me apologize to you!!"

"My confidence? Let me show you!"

Duan Xuanyi sneered, and suddenly raised his hand slightly, he dropped the glass of wine, and the wine poured down towards Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan showed disdain, and when he raised his hand, the drink stopped in the air.

"That's it? Why do I think so?"

"It turned out that I was mistaken. Since that's the case, then try this trick!"

Duan Xuanyi swept his body backwards, raised his hands, and the wine in several wine glasses flew out again.

It's a pity that the drinks froze in the air two meters away from Luo Yuan's body.This time, he didn't even raise his hand.

Duan Xuanyi's expression gradually became serious.

Duan Xuanheng faintly had a bad premonition in his heart, and quickly shouted, "Brother, be careful!"

"Humph!"

Duan Xuanyi snorted coldly, unfolded the purple fan again, and attacked Lai Luoyuan.

Luo Yuan sighed, with a disappointed expression on his face.

"Oh, let's end it, it's boring."

He stomped his foot lightly, and the next moment, the drink that had been stagnant in the air began to squirm, gathered together, and rushed towards Duan Xuanyi at a very high speed!

Kanzi, who will repair the dam!

In the private seat, Xie Xuan was a little puzzled.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

Sikong Changfeng shook his head, "I don't know, but it's just a small scene. Brother Xie, you have never seen it. In an instant, the desert of the Western Regions is full of flowers."

Xie Xuan sighed and said disappointedly: "Yes, I heard about it at the beginning, so I went to Khotan, but at that time, there were very few flowers left in the mountain."

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Duan Xuanyi waved out the folding fan in his hand, and slapped it on the condensed water ball of wine. Suddenly, his expression changed.

The water ball actually started to change, and the power of his blow was dispelled in an instant!

Not only that, the water ball also wrapped his folding fan, and then...

I still want to wrap him in it!

But how can this little water mass envelop a person? !

May I?

The answer is yes.

It's just that the water layer will be extremely thin.

When Duan Xuanyi realized this, it was already too late, in that paper-thin water mass, he tried his best, but still couldn't break it.

Chapter 92 Luo Yuan vs Confucian Sword Immortal!

Wrapped in the water mass, Duan Xuanyi has already realized the gap in strength between himself and the man on the opposite side whose name he does not yet know.

That gap is enough to make him despair!

He regrets it now.

The elders in the family knew that he was very arrogant, so they told him.In the rivers and lakes, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. When wandering in the rivers and lakes, you must not underestimate anyone.

Now, Duan Xuanyi is fully aware of this.

At the same time, when Duan Xuanheng watched his brother trapped in the water ball and was full of anxiety, he suddenly had a very dangerous thought.

Is this man...

Is it Luo Yuan? !

This woman...

Is it the second city lord Xueyue Sword Immortal? !

Then my elder brother just said politely that he invited the other party to drink a glass of wine.Actually, isn't that just teasing Xueyue Sword Immortal?

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Duan Xuanheng could no longer imagine what would happen to his brother. All he could do now was to pray that the other party would take the Jiangnan Duan family's face into consideration and act lightly.

Will Luo Yuan strike lightly?

Well, he is indeed not a murderous, ruthless person.

People like Duan Xuanyi have lived in the family's greenhouse for too long, have not been beaten in the rivers and lakes, and have too little social experience, so they have to give them a chance, right?

Didn't they give him a chance before?

With a wave of Luo Yuan's hand, the water mass exploded, and the wine spilled all over, exuding a strong aroma of wine.

"Boy, just because you don't know who I am, I'll give you a chance to apologize to me, and forget about what happened just now."

Duan Xuanyi stood up from the ground, cupped his fists, and bowed.

"I, Duan Xuanyi..."

Suddenly, he turned over the fan in his hand.

Silver shine!

"It is impossible to apologize to you!!!"

At that moment, Duan Xuanheng was stunned, and murmured, "It's over."

Sikong Changfeng sighed, and the spear that was put aside had already flown into his hand.

There are 24 bridge fans and 23 bridges on the front, which is elegant.

There is only one bridge on the reverse side, which is called Duan.

Fengya has stopped, only life and death! !

Under that silver light, countless flying needles flew towards Luo Yuan.

"Oh, why does it have to be like this?"

Luo Yuan's words sounded very calm, but Li Hanyi could feel the pure killing intent emanating from him at that moment.

The killing intent was fleeting, because a black figure appeared in front of Luo Yuan.

It's Sikong Changfeng.

He raised the Black Moon Spear in his hand, stabbed out with a single spear, and the wind of the spear brought all the flying needles together.

Not only that, but another burst of gunfire burst out from the spear.

The gunfire flew forward and hit Duan Xuanyi directly.

"puff!"

Duan Xuanyi's body flew upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood, and when he fell to the ground, he already passed out.

Sikong Changfeng put away his spear, and said to Luo Yuan with an apologetic smile on his face:

"I'm really sorry. In such a situation, I have already crippled his skills just now, and I ask Brother Luo to spare his life for my sake."

Before Luo Yuan could answer, Li Hanyi spoke first, his tone as cold as ice.

"Hmph! Sikong Changfeng, it's only now coming out after watching the show for so long, why did you go so early?!"

Sikong Changfeng was silent.

What Li Hanyi said was right, if he had come out to stop it earlier, the matter would not have developed to this point.

At this moment, Luo Yuan spoke.

After all, Sikong Changfeng is the three city lords of Xueyue City, and it is not appropriate to embarrass him in front of the public.

After all, no matter what, Sikong Changfeng is also the one who ate chicken with Luo Yuan once!

"City Master Sikong is serious. I didn't take what happened just now to my heart."

Sikong Changfeng clasped his fists, "Thank you, Brother Luo! Xuan Heng, take your brother to heal his injuries. If the Patriarch of the Duan family asks the reason, tell him everything about today."

Duan Xuanheng bowed and said respectfully: "Xuanheng understands."

After Duan Xuanheng left with Duan Xuanyi in his arms, Li Hanyi recruited Iron Horse Binghe.

A small number of people who were still wondering about Li Hanyi's identity disappeared after seeing the iron horse Binghe.

Similarly, they had nothing to say about Duan Xuanyi's current fate.They even felt that it would be a light punishment for him to lose all his skills.

But having said that...

It seems that the relationship between Li Hanyi, the second city lord, and this man named Luo Yuan is not simple!

In everyone's hearts, the fire of gossip is burning.

Back to the point.

Li Hanyi held the iron horse Binghe in his hand, his face was frosty.

"This Hundred Flowers Festival, let's end like this!"

Under a burst of sword energy, in an instant, all the petals of the flowers at the Hundred Flowers Festival were separated from the branches, and flew towards the sword in Li Hanyi's hand, overlapping and flying around the sword of Iron Horse Binghe.

The next moment, a burst of icy sword energy was released, and all the petals were frozen into pieces of ice in a second, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Li Hanyi put away the long sword and said to Luo Yuan: "I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, her figure swept out of Wu Yuxuan.

Sikong Changfeng looked at all the wilting flowers around him, smiled wryly and shook his head.

This year's Hundred Flowers Festival is considered yellow.

Not only this year, but whether it can be done in the future is another matter.

At this moment, Xie Xuan poked his head out in the private seat upstairs.

"Brother Luo Yuan."

Hearing the sound, Luo Yuan raised his head, and what he saw was a man dressed as a pure scholar.

(?oωo?)? :"Who are you?"

"I'm Xie Xuan, I wonder if I can invite Brother Luo Yuan to come up and talk about it."

Before Luo Yuan could answer, Sikong Changfeng first said: "Changfeng's house has several altars of fine wine, if you don't mind, you might as well come to my house."

Luo Yuan nodded, "Okay."

Ever since, Luo Yuan, Sikong Changfeng and Xie Xuan left Wuyuxuan.

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After half a minute.