Chapter 138 Exit (3)
The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend, the young man still has the same views as her, they all hate Sang Yuan!
Focusing on this point, Yuye has the idea of ​​making friends. Judging from the age of the boy, there is a high probability that he should be a student recruited by the college this time. Maybe he can be his partner at that time.

Yuye was thinking about it, but Sang Yuan's eyes were already red, and she rushed forward angrily: "What are you talking about! There is something wrong with your brain, you brat, did I offend you? Know what kind of parents are born!"

"What did you say!" With a rage, the young man in blue immediately slapped the table and stood up, his eyes turned dark and fierce, staring at Sang Yuan, "Say it again!"

Sang Yuan was frightened by the sudden anger, she couldn't help but staggered two steps back, she managed to stabilize her body and was annoyed: "Why, am I wrong, I just look like an uneducated brat, what qualifications do you have?" Yelling in front of Miss Ben!"

Sang Yuan was scolding as usual with her neck stuck up, but suddenly felt a burst of cold air, her voice paused, and she was startled by the young man in blue who suddenly stood up.

"Ugly woman, if you want to die, this young master can help you at any time!" The young man in blue stood up with a gloomy face, and his lovely face, which was only sixteen or seventeen years old, was suddenly clouded, and a thick air gushed out of his body instantly.

Originally, the restaurant was still discussing in whispers, but because of the sudden air pressure, they all stopped and looked to this side in horror.

Not all people in this world become Lingwu, there are still many ordinary people, but everyone is still no stranger to the spirit of Lingwu.

The vigorous aura emanating from the young man in blue made the guards who were standing beside Sang Yuan turn pale, and stood in front of Sang Yuan with an exclamation, "Miss, be careful!"

Sang Yuan was still in shock and was blocked by the guards, her face was even more embarrassing, and she looked at the young man in blue with a little fright, her eyes revealing horror.

"Huh? This kid is actually the King of Lingwu?" Yu Ye shrank his pupils and looked at the boy in blue in surprise.

Although the spirit martial level reaches a certain strength, it can maintain the aging appearance, but it is impossible to maintain the appearance before the age of 20 before the appearance and bones are finalized. This boy is only about 17 years old, and he has such a spiritual martial Cultivation, really should not be underestimated!

Linglong also showed surprise in her eyes: "You have such a cultivation level at such an age, and your talent is almost the same as yours, miss!"

If Yu Ye is the No.1 perverted talent Linglong has ever seen, then this little boy in blue is the second one that surprises her.

Even someone with extraordinary talent like the Lord had just entered the rank of King of Spiritual Martial Arts at the age of 17.

Yu Ye knows that he has such a talent after merging the souls of several lifetimes. How did this kid cultivate?Could it be that he has several souls like himself?
I don't know when, the whole restaurant was filled with low air pressure, the young man in blue had a cold face, and the king's pressure on his body was violently released.

After crossing the high-level Lingwu, the Lingwu has its own coercion and can be released freely. Although there are many masters in the imperial capital, most of them are ordinary people, like Sang Yuan. He is young, and has only reached the eighth stage of Lingwu until now.

Once Lingwu surpasses high-level Lingwu, there will be an essential difference. The reason why one becomes a king is that the soul coercion is naturally like that of a king, making people bow their heads irresistibly.

"Hiss... this is the coercion of the king!"

Many people showed shock in their eyes and took a few breaths.

Being able to become a king can basically be said to be a master...

"My God... Am I mistaken? How old is he? He's actually the King of Spiritual Martial Arts!"

"Genius... still such a perverted genius!"

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant in front of Miss Sang's family, it seems that you must be someone with a background!"

Although Sang Yuan is under the protection of many Sang family's guards, the coercion of the king is indeed an insurmountable mountain for her who only has an eighth-level Lingwu level, and even the guards around her have pale faces. Bai, not to mention that she has never been humiliated so shamelessly!

"You...what do you want to do!" Miss Sang was obviously frightened and didn't even dare to move.

"Hmph, you are a daughter of a small family, it's okay to be disrespectful to this young master, and you dare to insult my parents, do you think I dare not do anything to you!" Guo Sang Yuan said, "Master, I have always hated women, especially a stupid woman like you who has eyes in the sky and can't even find her way!"

Seeing the air pressure of the young man in blue getting stronger and stronger, the guards surrounding Sang Yuan felt chills all over their bodies and bitterness in their mouths, oh my god... how did they get into trouble with such a powerful young man with a mysterious identity...

"This... Young Master, our lady is just outspoken and didn't mean to offend you on purpose. If there is any offense, we apologize!"

There are also a few of the guards who understand. Seeing that the strength of the two sides is too far apart, it is better to apologize first, and then discuss whether to take revenge after going back to find out the identity of the young master!
"My lord also knows that our young lady is also the eldest lady of one of the four great families. If you end up with a grudge, it won't do you much good, right? It's better to fight for friendship..."

"What a joke!" The young man in blue smiled coldly, the coldness seeping out of his eyes, which were so pure and free of any impurities, could almost freeze to death, "It is said that she is just the eldest lady of a small family, do you think this young man is so cold? Afraid of her?"

Hearing this tone, the guards complained from the bottom of their hearts. It's okay for their young lady to be arrogant, but now she really kicked the iron plate!

This is really bad!

"Young master... let's talk if we have something to say..." The guards wanted to cry. In the face of such overwhelming power, what they said was useless!

At this moment, Sang Yuan's face was so pale that she was almost bloodless, and her whole body was shaking with fright. She had lost her arrogance just now, like a frightened little white rabbit, and her demeanor as the number one beauty was gone.

(End of this chapter)

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