With a Wakaya’s gentle voice sounded.
The crowd looked over together.
The man on the tavern was holding a silver iron fan, wearing a white shirt, and his long hair, which was even softer than a woman’s, fell over his shoulders.
Looking at his appearance, he was full of books and scrolls, just like a scholar.
Plus the beautiful cheeks.
As soon as he showed his face, the young girls passing by began to steal glances and their eyes were filled with peach blossoms.
On the other hand, the white-shirted boy walked slowly down the teahouse as if no one was watching.
“Silver Fan Gentleman, Liang Wenjun!”
“How come this genius disciple for the Silver Fan Sect has come to intervene too?”
“I heard that he is the super genius of their generation, the most promising to step through the Saint Realm.”
Cai Wenjun also seemed to have heard the whispers of a few people.
He could only see him clasping his fan with one hand and clasping his fist with the other as he said towards the crowd.
“The late generation merely wants to come and see how magical this legendary crystal skull is.”
“Don’t mind me, just think of me as a spectator!”
Naturally, no one would be naive enough to believe in such a trick to fool children.
The Crystal Skull was the equivalent of a ticket to break through to the Holy Realm.
Even if some super geniuses with unbelievable qualifications could do without it, wouldn’t the clan forces behind them?
Such an opportunity was enough to make even those old monsters who had been stuck in the Sovereign Realm for decades lose their hearts.
And how could anyone really give up.
Yet what comes to mind comes to mind.
Just as the crowd was thinking different things, a hunchbacked old woman came trembling out of the crowd.
With a dragon’s head staff in her hand, every time she nudged the ground, the weaker patriarchs felt their hearts tremble.
It was as if their hearts were in the hands of this old woman.
“Give way to me, an old man!”
Although the old woman was so old that her face was full of folds like the bark of a withered tree.
But it was able to use the patriarchal voice transmission.
This old woman’s identity must also be extraordinary.
As expected, a few of the Patriarchs were instantly shocked out of their minds when they saw this old woman.
Granny Yan Luo!
One of the ten most fierce men in the jianghu back then.
No less than twenty patriarchs had died at her hands.
Not to mention those half-step Patriarchs.
Anyone he disliked, no matter how old or young, became a victim of his staff.
Don’t look at her kind face, but she is really a killing machine that doesn’t give any reason.
When she approached slowly, all the masters made way wherever she passed, terrified.
They were afraid that this old woman might take offense and send them to their death with a single stroke.
By the time the old woman arrived in front of Cai Jun, her face slowly revealed a smile that was worse than a ghost.
“Old beggar, if you are in a hurry, you can absolutely leave first.”
“If you are missing here, I absolutely agree with both hands!”
Although the crowd did not speak, their eyes did reveal a look of approval.
There were too many monks and too little porridge, so it was naturally excellent to have one less competitor.
If these two bigwigs could do it, it would naturally be great.
The Beggar Patriarch’s cheeks were completely covered by his long, lumpy hair.
It was impossible to see his expression at the moment.
All that could be heard was his slow response.
“That does make sense!”
“There are too many people, less is indeed better!”
“Granny, you’re about the same age, so you might as well let me give you a lift.”
The words had just fallen to the ground.
Granny Yan Luo grinned, and the dragon’s head staff in her hand was also slowly lifted into mid-air by her
Zone 3, the haunted zone.
Crowds come and go.
The special way of communication at the Patriarchal level is simply unnoticeable to passers-by.
At this moment, they do not know that a catastrophe sufficient to destroy the three districts is coming.
As for the pontiffs, as more and more of the rumoured greats appeared.
Many of them have already started to beat a retreat ……