Agent Beast Mother: Feng Ao Jiutian

"Oh." Hearing what he said, Di Wuxie didn't react too much, but just responded indifferently.

Such a defiant attitude and such a calm expression made the man gnash his teeth, where did this man come from, to sit in his position, and to sit so confidently.

And he explained everything, he still didn't react at all, he was really underestimated.

Di Wuxie didn't care what this person's expression was, but he sat leisurely on the chair, stretched his legs, leaned back lazily, glanced at the scene of the martial arts conference indifferently, and found nothing worthy of his attention. people.

He couldn't help but just sat on the chair like this, closed his eyes slightly with the aura of a king looking down at the world, and just sat there quietly like this. [

He completely ignored these people and directly angered them. They looked at each other as if they were looking at each other, and flipped their hands quickly, and they had already pinched the crescent thorn that belonged to their Tang Shen sect.

Several people raised their hands in unison, and quickly released the hidden weapon. Apart from themselves knowing it, even the people from several sects sitting next to them probably didn't notice it at all.

Di Wuxie's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of "Chi Chi", it was the sound of something sharp passing through the air, piercing the air, and this thing came from all directions.

Di Wuxie just sat there without moving a bit, his whole body was as steady as a mountain, just when the crescent thorn was about to touch him, the other people applauded secretly.

I saw his body dexterously slipped from the chair, and the crescent thorns shot all in the air. These could be stably shot at Di Wuxie's body, but he dodged, and the crescent thorns flew from the gap in the chair. out, directly onto the floor behind him.

Di Wuxie didn't speak, stretched out his feet and hands, turned his body around with the chair a few times, and moved the position of the whole chair, the movement was surprisingly fast, when he saw him again, he was the same as before , sitting there quietly with eyes closed.

It seemed that he hadn't moved since he came here, as if the turbulence of the red figure just now was just an illusion of people.

The red robe he was wearing was still so magnificent, but his perfect half face was enough to take his breath away.

Several members of the Tang Shen sect looked at each other, the man was so fast just now, before they saw how he dodged, they had already moved their seats with the chair.

The provocative person was about to speak again, but another member of the sect stopped him and shook his head lightly at him. It was just a simple contest, and he knew that that person was not a simple character.

Don't be impulsive now, so as not to ruin the reputation of Tangshen sect. Compared with Tangshen sect, although it is a sect that uses hidden weapons, it has always acted openly and aboveboard, and never bullied others or bullied the few with more power.

They will keep this matter in mind first, and it won't be too late to deal with him in the ring later.

One of them analyzed this to the other several people, and the few people thought it was the same thing, now it would not be bright if they won, so they naturally thought about it.

"Oh, this seat is reserved for you. I don't occupy your seat now. There are chairs next to you that you can take by yourself." Suddenly, Di Wuxie opened his eyes, and looked at these few chairs slowly. The person said a word.