"Xue Hui! What do you mean?" Zhou Jun blushed and said in a low voice.
Xue Hui rushed to Zhuo Wen, stared at Zhou Jun coldly, and said, "What do you mean? As the master of Zhoutan Mansion, do you want to grab other people's things shamelessly?"
Zhou Jun's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "Xue Hui, this person is only a half-immortal, how can He De have such a powerful mount? It's better to snatch it, and you and I will divide it up!"
Not far away, the eyes of the old man Jueshang flickered. He took a deep look at Xue Hui. His observation was much more detailed than that of Zhou Jun. He keenly observed Xue Hui's different attitude towards Zhuo Wen.
In particular, the awe in Xue Hui's gaze towards Zhuo Wen is definitely not fake. This is quite intriguing in the eyes of the old man Jueshang. He knows that the half-immortal next to Xue Hui is probably not simple!
This is also the reason why the Jueshang old man has been slow to move, because he is not sure about the depth of Zhuo Wen.
Xue Hui sneered in his heart, he had personally experienced Zhuo Wen's power, and his natal blood was still in Zhuo Wen's hands, so he didn't dare to mess with Zhuo Wen, he just scolded Zhou Jun for being stupid in his heart.
"No need to say more, if you want to steal my friend's things, then don't blame me for being rude!" Xue Hui said indifferently.
Hearing this, Zhou Jun frowned tightly. He didn't expect Xue Hui to protect the half-immortal behind him so much, his eyes flickered, but he didn't dare to make another move.
Xue Hui's strength has always been stronger than him, even if he fights recklessly, he may not be Xue Hui's opponent, so Xue Hui really intends to protect the half-immortal behind him, and he has nothing to do.
Whoosh!
Just as Xue Hui and Zhou Jun were in a stalemate, a long rainbow suddenly swept over from a distance. Wherever this long rainbow passed, countless gusts of wind howled like the end of the world.
This long rainbow swept over the desert in an instant, and then set off a violent sandstorm in the entire desert. Countless flying sand and rocks swept across the sky, which was extremely spectacular.
In the center of the sandstorm, a majestic and majestic figure slowly hovered in the air.
Zhuo Wen turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the figure in the sandstorm, and his brows were slightly frowned. He felt a familiar aura from this figure, and this aura was also extremely terrifying, far more powerful than Xue Hui and Zhou's. Jun and Jueshang old man are going to be scary.
Xue Hui, Zhou Jun, and Jueshang old man also turned their heads to look, only to see the dust clear, and a proud figure slowly appeared in sight.
The figure that appeared in the line of sight was dressed in a white gown, with white beard and hair, and his eyes were full of sharpness and brilliance.
"Fenglei family's wind is like a halberd?"
The pupils of the three of Xue Hui shrank, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, and he was secretly on guard. Although he restored his previously changed appearance to its original appearance after leaving the Shattered Abyss, I'm afraid a powerful existence like Feng Ruji could still see a clue. Have to guard against.
Moreover, although this Feng Ruji is also an Earth Immortal, his aura is much stronger than that of Xue Hui and the others. Zhuo Wen guessed that it should have reached the level of the late Earth Immortal.
Feng Ruji glanced indifferently at the four people present, but stopped on Zhuo Wen's body, his eyes showed a slight strangeness, obviously Zhuo Wen's semi-immortal cultivation level caught his attention.
And for some reason, Feng Ruji saw a trace of familiarity in Zhuo Wen, as if he had seen it before, but when he looked carefully, he found that this person's face was extremely strange.
After taking a few glances, Feng Ruji turned his head away, looked around the desert, frowned and said, "Should someone have survived the colorful thunder here just now? Where is that person?"
Xue Hui's eyes flickered and he remained silent, while the old man Jueshang also remained silent. On the contrary, Zhou Jun showed joy and said hastily: "Patriarch Feng, it should be this son's mount that appeared just now when he crossed the colorful thunder tribulation. It's not easy to get a child mount!"
"oh?"
Feng Ruji looked at Zhuo Wen in amazement. He never expected that a mere half-immortal could own a mount that survived the colorful thunder and became an immortal. It was beyond his expectation.
"Patriarch Feng, this is a good opportunity! This kind of earth fairy-level mount is just right for you!" Zhou Jun began to flatter him.
The corners of Feng Ruji's mouth turned up slightly, his eyes showed a trace of color, and then he looked at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and said: "If what Zhou Jun said is true, then you should hand it over!"
With a sneer on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, he said, "Hand it over? Why? Just because you are a mere fairy?"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Ruji's face immediately became gloomy, and Xue Hui, who was standing beside Zhuo Wen, came out quickly and said with a flattering smile: "Patriarch Feng, I hope you can show mercy outside the law, this person belongs to Xue." My distant nephew is not very sensible, so please forgive me if I offend you!"
"Xue Hui, what nonsense are you talking about? How dare you have a distant nephew who wants to lie to us about this matter, you are quite courageous." Zhou Jun sneered.
Xue Hui stared coldly at Zhou Jun, and said, "I don't have a distant nephew, how do you know? You still care about my private affairs? Shut your dog mouth, if you don't agree, let's compare each other fan."
Zhou Jun's eyes froze, and he immediately gave up. In terms of strength, he was really inferior to Xue Hui. Naturally, he didn't want to compete with him, but Feng Ruji stood beside him, but he was confident, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you It is intentional to cover up this son, and does not take Clan Head Feng seriously at all, Clan Head Feng, these two people are really too crazy, if they don't teach them a lesson, I am afraid it will be hard to convince everyone."
Xue Hui wanted to say something, but a hand stretched out, stopped Xue Hui, and stopped Xue Hui from continuing.
Seeing Zhuo Wen walking forward slowly, he glanced at Zhou Jun indifferently, then at the calm wind in the ancient well, and said indifferently: "How about you and I come to have a game of gambling?"
Feng Ruji frowned, but said ridiculously: "You...are you qualified to wager with me?"
However, Zhuo Wen smiled faintly, took out a piece of primordial spirit bomb overflowing with white light from the spirit ring, and said lightly, "Am I qualified now?"
At the moment when Yuanshen was taken out by him, the pupils of Xue Hui, Zhou Jun, Feng Ruji, and the Jue Shang old man not far away all shrank involuntarily.
"Yuanshen? Why do you have Yuanshen in your hand?" Zhou Jun gasped and said in disbelief. JrNovels.com