Chapter 2281 (1/2)

Ye Qian, Nangong Miaomiao and ye Qingxuan felt a trace of surprise at the white haired Taoist priest sitting at his desk. Although there are many people who are familiar with themselves in the world, there are not many people like this white haired Taoist.

Moreover, the white haired Taoist also poured himself a glass of wine after he sat down, and tasted it like this. It seemed that he did not put Ye Qian and others in front of him at all.

The white haired Taoist's rude behavior made Nangong Miaomiao very angry.

”I said, little Taoist, didn't your elders tell you what etiquette is when you're away from home?”

Hearing Nangong Miaomiao's rebuke, the white haired Taoist chuckled: ”little girl, I've lived in this world for so many years, and my elders have already died. Besides, it seems that you are not qualified to teach me a lesson

Speaking, the white haired Taoist looked up and drank the wine again.

Then the white haired Taoist's eyes fell on Ye Qian's face: ”boy, you are ye Qian, the boy of the gold leaf family, the imperial capital.”

Hearing the white haired Taoist's question, ye Qian squinted and said in his heart: is this Taoist priest really aiming at me? I just don't know who is the place of Huyang, who can have such a big face to invite a person from Tianyuan realm to deal with himself?

You know, in the world, there are only a few people in Tianyuan realm. Except for those old people who have opened the hidden door of heaven, ye Qian seldom meets Tianyuan realm when he has been walking in the world for such a long time, even the Taoist who has just entered Tianyuan realm.

Learning from the Taoist's words, ye Qian said with a smile: ”little Taoist, it seems that such a thousand year old boy is not qualified to call me a boy.”

The Taoist priest was stunned and said with a smile: ”it's interesting and interesting. I can't get out of the mountain gate for many years. I didn't expect to meet you such an interesting little guy today.”

He said that the white haired Taoist priest was full of momentum, and seemed to want to suppress Ye Qian with the power of Tianyuan realm.

”Ye family boy, Huyang is not the place you can stay. If you don't, don't blame me. Don't give that old guy face. ”

Obviously, the white haired Taoist priest was still worried about the Ye family's Qianye ancestor, so he only verbally warned Ye Qian and put pressure on the three of them to make them retreat and leave Huyang.

However, what the white haired Taoist could not have imagined was that ye Qian, under the pressure of his Tianyuan realm, seemed to be nothing.

Nangong Miaomiao and ye Qingxuan are still laughing, while ye Qian looks at the white haired Taoist with a glass in his hand.

”Well, how could it be? Even if you are the people of Ye family, the capital of the emperor, you can't bear the pressure of poverty? ” On the other hand, the Taoist continued to increase his own pressure, as if to mobilize the cultivation of his whole body.

Nangong Miaomiao looked at the white haired Taoist and said, ”little Taoist, have you ever done the second disaster? I really want to know how many years you haven't been out of the mountain gate. As an oriental practitioner, there are not many people who dare to attack us now? ”

Nangong Miaomiao's words can be said to be full of confidence, but what she said is also true.

Nowadays, there are few people in the East who dare to challenge the Oriental demons openly. Even the two Buddhist leaders, Tianqi monk and Zhen Tian, do not have the courage.

With a gentle wave, ye Qian broke the pressure of the white haired Taoist, and then his powerful mental power directly shrouded him.

You should know that the suppression of self-cultivation and spiritual power is not a concept at all. At the beginning, ye Qian killed Fengyun of Shengquan sect with his terrible mental power without even moving his hand. Now, the gap between the white haired Taoist and Feng Yun is more than the difference between clouds and mud.