387: C387 It Wasn't Me!

C387 It Wasn't Me!

Just as he disappeared around the corner of the stairs, a man came in through the door.

He wore a white monk robe and looked extremely holy. His head was bald and there was no light. Cough cough!

He had a handsome appearance and a kind face, as if nothing in the world could make him angry.

This was a small monk. Besides Wugen, there was no one else in this world who was dressed like him.

Wugen came to the front of the store and bowed first. He put his palms together and said with a smile, "This poor monk, Wugen, greets benefactor."

The store's brows furrowed. He looked at ___ from head to toe and thought, When did a monk come to this city?

However, he still returned the greeting with a smile and said, "May I know what master wants to teach me?"

Wugen revealed a signature smile and said, "This poor monk... I'm hungry and want to ask for a steamed bun from the shop."

The corner of the store's mouth twitched. Ask for a steamed bun? A monk like you came to the inn to ask for a steamed bun? The roadside stall is not used to eating? Or do you think it's not clean?

This person is too strange.

So he curiously asked, "Master, why didn't you go to the roadside and come to my shop instead?" This shop owner was quite friendly, perhaps because he was interested.

Wugen said, "It's not easy for those people on the side of the road. This poor monk doesn't want to give them trouble."

This was also a sincere person! His words were sincere.

The shopkeeper's face darkened. What did he mean? Do you think we are rich? Damn it, in the end, you are just a beggar. Why are you so arrogant!

Now, when he saw the smile on Wugen's face, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he deserved to be beaten up!

Upstairs, Luo Tian was looking for his room when a door suddenly opened and a few people walked out.

The person in the lead had a dignified appearance. He was dressed in a fine robe and had an arrogant expression on his face. Anyone who looked at him would take a sniff and put his hands behind his back. He looked like the eldest son of the heavens and the second son of the earth. He looked like the third son who was insufferably arrogant!

There were three other guys beside him. They bowed slightly and had flattering expressions on their faces.

It was Zhao Bozhu and the other two people.

When Zhao Bozhou and the others saw Luo Tian, their eyes lit up, and a fierce expression appeared on their faces. They pointed at Luo Tian and said, "Brother Hua, it's him."

Brother Hua's name was Murong Hua, and he was the prince of Fanyu Empire. He was recruited by the Three Star Academy during the last enrollment period of the academy.

He was a student of the six star class, and he usually liked to come out and play. He was quite famous in Star General City, and was considered one of the top students.

When he came out today, he happened to bump into Zhao Bu Zhu and the others. He had heard of this man before. Both of them were from the same empire, and they were the sons of the Great General.

He felt a wave of disdain towards them for not being able to enter the academy. However, when he heard that the people from Purple Cloud Empire had beaten them up, he was unhappy.

Although he disdained their identity and talent, they were still people of his empire. Now that they were beaten up by an enemy country's eliminated goods, they naturally had to stand up for them.

Zhao Bu Zhu and the other two were overjoyed!

They hurriedly went down to find Luo Tian, but as soon as they reached the staircase, they saw Luo Tian. Thus, they hurriedly went up to inform Murong Hua.

Hearing his confirmation, Murong Hua glanced at Luo Tian with disdain. He arrogantly walked in front of Luo Tian and said, "You are that..."

"Oh right, what's his name?" After thinking for a long time, he still didn't know what Luo Tian's name was, so he turned to Zhao Bu Zhu and said.

"His name is Luo Tian." Zhao Bu Zhu quickly said.

When they first saw Luo Tian, they heard Hu Yibei call Luo Tian, so they remembered his name.

"Oh, Luo Tian. Now, kneel down and apologize." Zhao Bu Zhu replied indifferently and arrogantly.

Luo Tian looked at this guy whose nose was facing the sky and found it funny in his heart. Was this guy trying to show that his nostrils were bigger?

However, after hearing his words, Luo Tian couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Hearing his sigh, Murong Hua's face became even more arrogant. Was this a sign of helplessness towards the strong?

Sure enough, he was the Chosen One!

He was thinking complacently in his heart, waiting for Luo Tian to kneel down.

Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind blow over. He felt a little strange, so he moved his eyes away from the ceiling and looked at Luo Tian.

Then, he saw a big palm appear in his eyes, it was getting bigger and bigger.

"Pa!"

A crisp sound was heard. The palm landed on his face and made him stagger.

For a moment, he was stunned on the spot with a dumbfounded expression. Behind him, Zhao Bu Zhu and the other two were overjoyed. You're not dead yet? How dare you hit Murong Hua? Not even a Divine Immortal can save you.

After being stunned for a moment, Murong Hua touched his face, raised his head and looked at Luo Tian, and said in disbelief, "Was it you who hit me just now?"

"No." Luo Tian answered straightforwardly.

Only then did Murong Hua come back to his senses. His anger immediately rose. He pointed at Luo Tian and roared, "It was you who hit me!"

Luo Tian suddenly laughed. This guy was really interesting. So he decided to tease him and said in a serious manner, "It really wasn't me who hit him. I can prove it."

"How can you prove it?" Murong Hua saw that his serious look didn't seem like he was lying, so he said with some hesitation.

Luo Tian continued to be serious, then raised his left hand and said, "He hit me, not me."

Murong Hua looked at his palm, then looked at Luo Tian. His anger rose again. "Your hand isn't yours? Isn't he just hitting me? You bastard."

" Hey, that's not right. My hand is mine. But he couldn't help but hit me. It had nothing to do with me. I can make him apologize to you. " As he spoke, he raised his hand and gave Murong Hua a middle finger before bending it. It was as if he was bowing.

Behind him, Zhao Bozhu and the other two men's faces turned red. They wanted to laugh, but they held it in.

Murong Hua was completely enraged. Provoke! This was a direct provocation!

"I'll kill you!"

With a furious roar, he rushed forward and threw a punch at Luo Tian's face. The punch was filled with anger, and it was a very powerful attack. It actually had the strength of an intermediate Star Emperor.

However, Luo Tian no longer cared about such a small amount of strength.

He slightly turned his body to dodge the punch, but Murong Hua didn't give up. All the Spiritual Force on his body gushed out, and a golden light was emitted from his body.

After that, a golden spear appeared out of thin air, and pierced towards Luo Tian. The fierce and fierce Qi caused the gatekeeper beside him to be knocked away.

When Zhao Bu Zhu and the other two men saw this, they quickly ran to the side, and looked at the long spear with excitement on their faces.

"It's the Four Star Star Skill Golden Scale Spear!"

"Luo Tian is going to die this time. Let's see how arrogant he can be!"

"That's right. Back then, the king relied on this single Star Skill to defeat everyone under the heavens! This Luo Tian will definitely not live today."1

Luo Tian's brows raised. He still had some things to say.

He waved his hand in front of him a few times, and a mirror appeared in front of him. A mirror also appeared in front of Murong Hua.

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