Overriding the Heaven: The thousand and twenty-fourth Ziwei Gate

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The Thousand and Twenty-fourth Ziwei Gate

Chu Yan had roughly guessed the situation at that time.

That corpse pill, Jian Nantian is probably going to seize it for the woman in front of him.

His Royal Highness Chu can even imagine what Jian Nantian said to this woman just now.

"Miss!"

"Huh?"

"It's this bad guy who snatched the pill that the slave family wanted to prepare for the young lady! Humph!"

"Oh."

"Miss, you have to be the masters of the slaves! Bibibi!"

In the mind of His Royal Highness Chu, the iron-blooded man Jian Nantian became a sissy with orchid fingers.

As soon as he thought of this, His Royal Highness Chu couldn't help but the corners of his mouth curled up.

"This guy is still laughing! He is provoking me!" In an instant, Jian Nantian's eyes widened.

The awe-inspiring disguised before, at this moment, like paper, was directly torn apart.

This guy,

Unexpectedly,

Dare to provoke!

Asshole!

Jian Nantian's hand instantly grasped the hilt of the sword.

The fierce murderous aura, in an instant, gushes like a tide.

In the lobby of this restaurant, countless tight threads seem to emerge at this moment.

A little bit of force will break.

The monks nearby felt it all at once.

The most advanced, the man who was holding the donkey, originally holding the cup, has quietly placed it under the table at this moment.

The younger sister of those siblings, her body stretched tightly, her eyes filled with horror, looking towards Jian Nantian.

And that brother, with his right elbow resting on the table, his forearm stood up.

The left hand is placed on my sister's hand, comforting the other person.

As for the old man, he slipped a bit and got directly under the table.

At this moment, he can feel his violent shaking through the tablecloth.

Zeng Bi's eyes are shining brightly.

I really want to do a game, she is really not afraid.

She is very clear about the power that Chu Yan possesses in her body beside her.

Although she is not sure when Chu Yan will make a move.

But if she was killed, if Jian Nantian attacked Chu Yan again, Zeng Bi could guarantee that this guy would die ugly.

At that time, it can be regarded as Chu Yan indirectly avenging himself.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and the goose bumps on the body could not help standing up.

At this moment, Zhao Lianxing, who was sitting, tapped the table twice with his middle finger, with a light tone: "Little Er, why haven't the dishes served yet."

Jian Nantian's face changed, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword immediately let go.

The tense atmosphere disappeared instantly.

Suddenly, the stagnant air at the scene resumed its flow.

Unconsciously, everyone felt their hearts relaxed and their breathing became smoother.

The white man repaired his hand and put it back on the table.

He also stretched out his hand to soothe the white donkey beside him.

The elder brother of the siblings put his hands back on the table.

The younger sister looked at Chu Yan with suspicion.

It seems to be wondering, how could Chu Yan get into such a terrifying guy in this Yuanyuan realm.

As for the old man--

Still shaking under the table.

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards Zhao Lianxing.

Zhao Lianxing didn't look at him, and lowered his eyes, as if he was not interested in everything here.

Feeling that Jian Nantian will not make any more moves, Zeng Bi turned to look at Chu Yan and asked softly: "What should I do?"

"After going out, find a place where no one is going to solve this trouble."

Zeng Bi's eyes lit up suddenly.

This shows that Chu Yan is going to take the initiative!

But she was still a bit unsure, so she asked again: "You still want that?"

Chu Yan glanced at her sideways: "Close the door and let you go, how about?"

Zeng Bi: "..."

I didn't ask about the result I wanted, but there is one thing Zeng Bi can confirm.

That is Chu Yan really had a murderous heart.

This murderous heart does not come from Jian Nantian, but from the girl who always looks cold to the outside world.

I was targeted by the enemy.

Moreover, this enemy is still a young, but deep fellow in the city.

This feeling is really not so good.

In order to sleep at ease in the future,

Then please die sooner.

His Royal Highness is thinking this way, but Zeng Bi thinks a little bit more.

"In one sentence, let Jian Nantian calm down, either with hidden strength or amazing background."

Zeng Bi was pondering, thinking about whether Chu Yan should think about it again, when a figure suddenly broke in outside the restaurant.

As soon as this person entered, he attracted the attention of everyone present.

It looks like a young man in his twenties, his clothes are a bit messy, as if he just got up from the bed.

But the person who broke in didn't care what others thought of him.

Even the people behind him who were obviously his men came to help him, but he pushed him aside.

"Don't block me!"

While complaining of dissatisfaction, this man craned his neck and looked at everyone in the hall.

There are not many people in the restaurant, and this person quickly saw it all over.

Finally, his eyes fell on Zhao Lianxing.

Looking more closely, he suddenly showed a look of surprise and joy, and jumped over in three and two steps.

Seeing this scene, Jian Nantian frowned and was about to stop him.

As a result, the man stopped ten feet away from Zhao Lianxing, and then he slammed and knelt on the ground without any muddle.

This scene made everyone present look surprised.

The fierce sister, dumbfounded at the moment, all the chopsticks in her hand fell on the table, making a click.

Jian Nantian obviously didn't expect it to be this scene, and for a while, a daze appeared in his eyes.

The style of painting—it seems a bit wrong.

Keeping moving forward, but at this time life stopped.

This position looks a bit awkward.

But when everyone looked at the man in surprise, Zhao Lianxing didn't lift his eyelids, as if the other party didn't exist at all.

As everyone watched, the man took a deep breath and slammed his head to the ground.

"Wang Lufeng, the eighth-generation disciple of Ziwei Sect, pay homage to Miss Zhao Er."

"Ziweimen?" Hearing this name, Chu Yan couldn't help being stunned.

He previously guessed that Zhao Lianxing, like himself, was a monk guided by a golden sword.

But looking at the situation now, did you guess wrong?

As soon as his mind moved like this, Chu Yan suddenly discovered that the atmosphere at the scene had changed again compared to before.

The monks in the hall showed a surprised look again at this time.

But before that, because of this man's sudden behavior, they showed expressions of doubt, surprise, and incomprehension.

At this time, after hearing the three words "Ziweimen", they were not only surprised, but there were excitement, excitement, disbelief, and even worship in their eyes!

Feeling the changes in the mood of the people around, Chu Yan looked at Zeng Bi suspiciously: "Have you heard of the Ziwei Gate?"

Zeng Bi's face turned red: "I don't know."

Although she is a guru, she rarely leaves the Middle Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, her knowledge of the foreign sects in Zhongtangjiang is extremely limited.

At this moment, as Wang Lufeng reported his name and identity, Zhao Lianxing's eyes finally lifted up and looked at the other party.