Against the sky starts from copying

Chapter 41
The middle-aged man didn't have any power fluctuations, he seemed to be an ordinary drunk, and he didn't use much force to grab Lin Tianyang's palm, but it made him lose all his thoughts and couldn't break free.

It's not difficult to subdue an enlightened painter with one palm, but if you want to do it without the slightest smoke and fire, and make the painter lose all power of mind, how much strength is needed to achieve such a light-weight situation?

Lin Tianyang suddenly felt powerless in his heart, and lost the support of his thoughts. Even if he held the Tiansheng illustrated book, he could only let this middle-aged man manipulate him now.

"Heavenly support!"

Everyone in the field came back to their senses and saw Lin Tianyang being held in the hands of a middle-aged man, and they immediately screamed.

"Let go of my young master!" Uncle Chen tensed up, holding a firewood stick and was about to charge forward.

Wang Ziyan pulled him back, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Senior, if you dare to bully the sky, I will make you regret it!"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said: "The little girl is not old, but her tone is not small. I will take him away tonight. How can you stop me?"

Wang Ziyan's face froze. This person disappeared out of thin air before, and was able to subdue Lin Tianyang, who was already half-stepped with one hand, in an instant. His strength is far from simple.

She suppressed her anger, gritted her teeth and said, "Senior, if he insists on acting recklessly, he will be an enemy of my Four Seas Guild. Don't you really need to think about it?"

"There are people who want to kill me all over the world, so why not have you as the Universal Chamber of Commerce?" The middle-aged man lifted Lin Tianyang up, with a strange smile on his face: "Don't worry, as long as your little lover can satisfy me, I can guarantee that he will be unharmed and will never affect your happy life in the future."

"Satisfying him? What the hell is this guy trying to do?"

Lin Tianyang was held in his hands like a chicken, and he was very ashamed. Hearing his words, he felt that the word "satisfaction" was full of evil, and instantly felt a little cold and tight behind his lower body...

The middle-aged man was about to leave, when he suddenly looked up at the starry night sky, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he smiled lightly and said, "Interesting."

Lin Tianyang didn't know why, and when he was wondering, a loud shout suddenly came from the dark night: "Keep someone under your command!"

Three silvery-white rays of light suddenly lit up in the night sky, like meteors, falling into the courtyard in an instant.

"Three seniors!"

Lin Tianyang was overjoyed when he saw the person who came, he was saved!

The people who came were the three elders of Meiyuan, the three painters of the cave.

After the three elders of Meiyuan landed on the ground, they looked solemn, looking at the middle-aged man who held Lin Tianyang in his hands, his eyes were full of vigilance and surprise.

Their realm is broken, their cultivation base reaches the sky, and their minds can penetrate the avenues of heaven and earth. Even warriors with their own worlds in their bodies cannot escape their spiritual perception, but the middle-aged man in front of them completely makes them feel... If you don't reach the realm of strength, you seem to be an ordinary ordinary person.

However, a person who can hold Lin Tianyang with one hand so that he cannot resist is an ordinary person?
There is only one explanation that can make the three of them lose their consciousness, that is, the strength of the person in front of them is far above them, above the hole.

There was a dignified look on the faces of the three elders. Why did a strong man whose realm was far above the hole, come to find Lin Tianyang in person?
"My friend, where do you want to take Tianyang?" Mo Qingmei asked in a deep voice, without losing any courtesy.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "Do I need to explain to you where I'm taking him?"

Mo Qingmei slightly frowned, looked at the smiling middle-aged man and said: "If Your Excellency can't give me a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid I can't let you take him away."

"What if I have to take him away?" The middle-aged man asked calmly.

Lin Tianyang's originally relaxed nerves became tense again. Surrounded by three cave painters, he was still so calm. The middle-aged man was either too drunk, or... not at all. The three elders of Meiyuan put it in their eyes!
Mo Qingmei frowned even tighter: "That depends on whether you can take Tianyang away under the noses of the three of us."

"Interesting," the middle-aged man laughed, with some confusion in his eyes: "How did you know that I was going to take him away?"

The third elder was very grateful for coming to rescue Lin Tianyang, but he was also puzzled. How did the third elder know what happened in his home in Meiyuan, a hundred miles away?
Mo Qingzhu stepped forward and said: "Your Excellency does not know, this time the dangerous murderer at the Plum Garden Art Fair used a gu to commit murder, we suspect that the mastermind behind the scenes came for Lin Tianyang, in order to prevent the murderer from committing another murder, is it right?" Since I have been paying attention to his situation, the three of us suddenly couldn't sense the fluctuation of his thought power, so we came here in a hurry, and I hope you will sell Meiyuan to save face, and don't embarrass Tianyang."

Lin Tianyang was shocked when he heard the words, and realized that the three elders of Meiyuan were so concerned about his own safety. He was afraid that the members of the Zhang family would attack him again.

The three elders of Meiyuan smiled and nodded, still looking at the middle-aged man warily.

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Tianyang in his hand, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Since the three of you value this kid so much, then I will take him away even more."

A stern look appeared on the faces of the three elders in Meiyuan, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly froze.

Wang Ziyan and others only felt that the air seemed to sink, and a heavy pressure suddenly emerged, and even breathing became very difficult.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to go your own way?" Mo Qingmei's eyes floated a soft, smoke-like thought power, quietly permeating the audience, restraining the middle-aged man in the arena with terrifying power.

The middle-aged man didn't realize it, and his smile was neither salty nor weak: "Even if I insist on going my own way, what can you do?"

"Arrogance!" Mo Qinghai, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted violently, "Whoever you are, today my three brothers will join forces to keep you here!"

The robe on Mo Qinghai's body suddenly bulged up, and the spiritual energy of Peiran heaven and earth blew a gust of wind around him, continuously gathering in his palms.

Mo Qingmei and Mo Qingzhu were silent, and they burst out with their thoughts, and began to draw talismans in the air.

They have a deeper understanding of the strength of middle-aged men than Lin Tianyang.

The power that can be seen is often not terrible, what is terrible is the existence that cannot even be seen through.

In order to successfully rescue Lin Tianyang, the three of them did not consider the morality of the world, and joined forces when they made a move.

The terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations raged across the arena like a stormy sea. If the three elders of Meiyuan hadn't intentionally controlled the area, Wang Ziyan and others might have been unable to bear it and died of rabbit blood.

And the middle-aged man who was surrounded by the three Dongxu Realm painters was still calm and calm. He gently raised the wine jar in his hand and drank heavily, and shouted happily: "Good time! I haven't been active for a long time, so I will Accompany you on a journey!"

At this moment, his eyes became clear and fanatical, he was not drunk, and full of pride, such a fearless look was reflected in the eyes of the third elder, and he felt that this person was so arrogant!

"Third grade celestial talisman, three plum blossoms!"

Mo Qingmei snarled, and the aura of heaven and earth surging around the three elders instantly converged to one place, instantly forming a third-grade celestial talisman.

(End of this chapter)