"Are you leaving the city?"

When the two disciples from Jiange saw Lu Xuan, they immediately said with a smile.

"Yeah, I'm back," Lu Xuan said with a smile.

A disciple of Jiange pointed to a horse tied under a willow tree not far away and said, "Your horse is very good. Next time you enter the city, remember to bring another one."

Lu Xuan suffocated his breath, and the hearts of these two guys were dark! "Hehe!"

Lu Xuan laughed dryly: "Two guys, can you discuss something with you?"

"Um?"

They were stunned and asked, "If you have any farts, please let it go!"

"I'm going back this time, can I return this horse to me?"

Lu Xuan said tentatively.

"—" Two disciples from Jiange were stunned and never expected that Lu Xuan would dare to ask them for the horses back.

"Boy, if you don't see each other for a day, your courage has become fatter," a disciple of Jiange sneered: "I was so whimsical that I wanted to get the horse back."

"Your uncle, I'm in a good mood today. If you know the truth, get out of here!"

Another disciple of Jiange had a strong temper and directly cursed Lu Xuan.

"hehe!"

Lu Xuan laughed again, which made the two disciples of Jiange frown and pulled out the long swords on their waists: "You dare to laugh, it seems that if you don't give me some color, you don't know how to live or die!"

After speaking, they directly put the long sword on Lu Xuan's shoulder, one left and one right.

"You are such a coward, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of us!"

"Kneel down to my door, I'll spare your life!"

"—" The two disciples of Jiange shouted and cursed each other, with great momentum.

The movement here attracted many people to stop and watch. Seeing Lu Xuan being humiliated by two disciples of Jiange, everyone shook their heads and laughed at him. This person was afraid that he was sick, and even the disciples of Jiange in Penglai dared to provoke him.

"Tsk tsk!"

Even though two swords were pressed against the throat, Lu Xuan said tsk.

The two disciples of Jiange were stunned and looked at each other. Is this kid crazy or stupid, and he is not afraid of even death?

You know, yesterday, after Lu Xuan was stolen from his horse, he ran away in a completely cowardly manner.

"Do you think you are cheap?"

When Lu Xuan slowly spoke this, the two disciples of Jiange were shocked and dumbfounded.

The onlookers were also dumbfounded. This person was desperate! "You little slut dare to scold us. Do you think we really dare not kill you?"

When the angry disciples of the Sword Pavilion were about to swing the sword, Lu Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared. The moment their swords lost their support point, two palm shadows attacked as fast as lightning.

"Play!"

A crisp and loud slap sounded, and two disciples from Jiange were slapped to the ground.

"Ouch!"

The moment they fell to the ground, they screamed.

Lu Xuan's ghostly figure and the speed of thunder shocked everyone on the scene.

"Do you know who we are? You dare to hit us. We are disciples of Penglai Jiange!"

Even though Lu Xuan showed his skills, how could the two disciples of Jiange be easily frightened, they all got up from the ground and said with a wide eyes wide open.

Penglai Jiange is the first sect in Penglai Immortal Island, and it is also the territory of Jiange, so the two Jiange disciples are naturally fearless.

“So what?”

Faced with the clamor of the two disciples of Jiange, Lu Xuan answered the four words of them.

"—" Everyone's hearts were beating violently. It was unimaginable that someone dared to look down on Peng Lianjiange.

"No matter who you are, when I report this to the sect leader, our Jiange will definitely not let you go!"

A disciple of Jiange gritted his teeth.

I have seen an arrogant person, but I have never seen such an arrogant person. I am extremely arrogant.

"It's getting late, and I don't want to get entangled with you anymore. Now you kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistakes. I can forgive you for your rudeness to me."

Lu Xuan ignored the threat from the disciples of Jiange and said indifferently.

"Haha--" The two disciples of Jiange laughed, "He must be crazy, who do he think he is?"

"That's right, I want us to kneel down for him and not urinate and take care of ourselves."

Listening to the mockery of the two Jiange disciples, the onlookers couldn't help laughing together. In their eyes, Lu Xuan was already a dead man, because fighting against Jiange disciples who were guarding the city was a death sentence.

Instead of finishing his words, Lu Xuan took out a token from his arms and placed it in front of the two disciples of Jiange.

The first glance at the token, the laughter of the two disciples of Jiange stopped abruptly. After trembling, their legs became weak and they knelt on the ground.

"—" Suddenly a mighty wind blew, making the city gate even more strangely silent.

Everyone stared at the two disciples of Jiange who suddenly fell to the ground. Some of them even rubbed their eyes in disbelief, unable to believe that the scene in front of them was real.

They really kneeled down?

The Kowloon Gold Medal turned out to be the Kowloon Gold Medal! The two disciples of Jiange were trembling, and they were almost scared to pee.

It’s not that they are very afraid of the Donghuang clan, but because Lu Xuan holds the Jiulong gold medal of the Donghuang clan, which means that he is a member of the Donghuang clan royal family.

They bully the people of the Donghuang clan in this way. Once the Donghuang clan is held accountable, Penglai Jiange will never get into evil with the Donghuang clan for the sake of their two little disciples.

Looking at the nine lifelike golden dragons on the gold medal, this gold medal is definitely not fake.

However, Lu Xuan turned his back to the onlookers, so no one knew why the disciples of Jiange knelt down to Lu Xuan, but they could also guess that Lu Xuan's identity was extremely terrifying.

"I haven't spoken yet, why did you kneel down?"

Lu Xuan asked quippedly.

"Sir, I am a little girl with no eyes. Please let us have a way out."

"Yes, yes, sir, we don't know that you are from the Donghuang clan. Please don't remember the villain's mistakes."

The two Jiange begged for mercy and their bodies were trembling.

"What I said just now? You not only have to kneel down, but also—" "Bang, bang—" Before Lu Xuan could finish his words, the two disciples of Jiange who were arrogant and domineering just now kowtowed to Lu Xuan three times.

"Sir, that's OK!"

The two disciples of Jiange raised their heads and asked with their eyes dodging.

"The so-called "knowing mistakes can improve" is a great deal. I will spare you this time!"

Lu Xuan nodded.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The disciples of Jiange were so grateful that they kowtowed Lu Xuan again.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were beating rapidly. They could hardly imagine that the disciples of Penglai Jiange would kowtow to others and admit their mistakes.
Chapter completed!