Seeing the so-called young sect master walking over aggressively, the corners of Xiao Cheng's mouth cracked, but he was sneering in his heart.
I hope you, the young master of the Blood Sect, will not give me the chance to deal with you, otherwise haha.
He was not in the car, but after giving instructions to Xiao Yu, he got out of the car and walked to the front of the car, watching the group of people approaching.
After a while, Fan Ling came to a distance of about two or three meters in front of Xiao Cheng and stopped. He looked arrogant and asked in a rather unkind tone.
"Why don't you sell your mount? Do you know that I am the young master of the Blood Sect? You should have heard of the Blood Sect, right?"
Seeing that this guy was so arrogant, he said speechlessly.
"I don't know your name or how I heard about it."
This sentence is obviously half-joking and half-sarcastic.
After hearing Xiao Cheng's words, the rest of the people couldn't help but want to laugh, but when they saw that the young sect leader's face was so gloomy, they couldn't help but quickly look at his nose and nose, pretending not to hear anything.
Seeing this, Xiao Cheng was speechless for a while.
"Dare to love is just a bunch of rabble, right?"
At this time, the young sect leader introduced.
"My name is Fan Ling, and I am the young sect leader of the Blood Sect. My father Fan Lao is the sect leader of the Blood Sect. He is a Dou Huang expert, I believe you also know how powerful Dou Emperor is. If you can give me this mount, I will recommend you to my father and let you join Blood Sect."
Obviously Fan Ling wanted to use this to seduce Xiao Cheng into giving Pastry Cart to him, but his plan came to nothing.
"That's it? Are you still dreaming?"
"What do you mean?
Fan Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a slightly cold tone.
"It's not interesting. To be honest, I really don't like your conditions. Just don't think about my mount. I won't give it to anyone."
With that said, he went back to drive, but Fan Ling gave the others a color.
Wang Ming understood and rushed towards Xiao Cheng first.
"Young man, you dare to snatch the young sect leader's mount. I think you are impatient. Let me teach you a lesson today, you don't know the heights of the world."
Suddenly, he felt a sense of crisis coming from his back. Xiao Cheng dodged sideways and turned Thunderclap Art. Lightning currents spun and crackled on his palms, and he slapped Wang Ming's side directly.
Bang!
Wang Ming was directly slapped by Xiao Cheng and flew seven or eight meters away. He fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Fan Ling couldn't help but be a little surprised. He knew that Wang Ming's strength was at the peak of Nine-star Great Dou Master's cultivation. He was just one step away from entering the realm of Dou Ling. This kid could actually knock him away and vomit blood with one palm.
This made him frown slightly. It seemed that this boy did have some strength.
"You guys come together"
After hearing Fan Ling's words, several people rushed forward.
One of these people is Dou Ling, who has a similar level of cultivation to Fan Ling. The rest do not have the level of cultivation of Dou Ling, and they are all more or less stuck at the bottleneck.
Seeing these people rushing towards him, he was not afraid at all, with a sneer on his lips.
I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, so I used these people to do some exercise.
In an instant, the figure flew towards several people, thunder and lightning exploded on the palms, and the lightning flashed in the eyes, staring sharply at the person who suddenly punched them.
Xiao Cheng didn't dodge or dodge, he turned his palm into a fist and met directly.
With a bang, with the two people as the center, air waves swept to the surroundings. The man was directly knocked away, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air and passed out.
Just after he punched, a gust of wind came from behind. Apparently someone took advantage of his opportunity and punched him directly.
But there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"You still want to make a sneak attack, so go back."
He quickly turned around and directly hit the man's chest with his fist wrapped in thunder and lightning.
The man's chest was sunken, and a look of shock appeared on his face. Then he flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground unable to get up.
Fan Ling was also a little surprised when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that this guy could even defeat Dou Ling. It seemed that he was not weak, at least stronger than him.
As his mind was spinning, he saw Xiao Cheng on the opposite side directly stepped forward and pulled the left arm of the last person, and with such force, there was a snap, and the arm was broken.
The man let out a miserable howl.
"Ah, go to hell"
The man's right fist hit Xiao Cheng's head hard, but he was kicked away by Xiao Cheng.
Only the disdainful voice of Xiao Cheng was heard.
"You still want to sneak attack me, I won't kick you to death"
Looking at these people who were either unconscious or howling miserably on the ground, Fan Ling's face was extremely ugly, and a trace of regret surged in his heart.
He never expected that the young man he suddenly met would be so strong, which made him want to retreat.
I saw his eyes rolling around, then he changed into a smile and said to Xiao Cheng.
"I don't know what to call this person? He is so powerful. I offended you because my people were ignorant before. I hope you will forgive me."
Xiao Cheng is a little ashamed. This guy's face is as thick as the city wall, and he actually puts the blame on his subordinates. It's really unjust for these people to take the blame.
"Weren't you clamoring to snatch my mount just now?"
He patted Pastry Cart, looked at Fan Ling playfully and said.
Hearing Xiao Cheng's words, he said quickly.
"No, no, I won't steal it, this is your mount."
On the surface, he looked like he was admitting his mistake, but in fact, he already felt MMP in his heart.
"If I couldn't beat him, why would I admit my mistake in such a low voice? I'm really unlucky."
"Okay, you don't deserve to know my name yet. Keep your eyes open from now on, so you don't get killed without knowing what happened. Okay, I don't care anymore. Take these people of yours and get out."
Xiao Cheng said with a casual wave of his hand, as if throwing away trash.
Fan Ling nodded and stepped aside with a smile, and called on his subordinates to step aside quickly.
After a while, Xiao Cheng started the car. Before leaving, he glanced at Fan Ling coldly, as if to warn him not to trouble him again, and then the car drove away.
When the figure in the car was no longer visible, the smile on Fan Ling's face gradually turned gloomy and distorted.
"Very good, there are actually people who don't take me Fan Ling seriously, Wang Ming!"
By this time, Wang Ming was feeling much better, so he quickly came over and said with a flattering smile.
"Young Sect Master, what are your orders?"
He said in a cold tone.
"I'll give you one day to investigate this kid's identity and background. I'm going to make this kid pay the price."
"Yes, Young Sect Leader, I will go investigate that kid right now."
Wang Ming coughed a few times, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and went directly to investigate the identity and background of Xiao Cheng.
But at this time, Xiao Yu on Pastry Cart, which had already driven far away, smiled.
"I didn't realize that our store manager's cultivation level is so strong."
"That's right, you don't even know who I am. Who dares to stop me? If I'm not strong enough, do I dare to come to Black Corner Region to develop my store?"
He looked smug, not to mention narcissistic.
But Xiao Cheng was slapped in the face the next moment, because he actually saw a few people blocking the road ahead.
This can't help but make Xiao Cheng's face a little confused.
Just now, I was proud to say that I was strong and no one dared to block my way. Now I was slapped in the face at the speed of light. This is absolutely intolerable.
He stared at the few people in front of him and already marked them in his mind as being punished.