He knew that these wealthy families were right, and this was indeed a world where the rich were respected.

But who is the person in front of you?

This is Mr. Yang, the strongest in China!

Talk about the rich in front of him?

It's simply ridiculous!

Of course, others don’t know what Sun Yuanzheng thinks.

Especially Zhao Junyuan, who stood among the crowd with a arrogant look on his face, was even more so!

Even if Yang Tian's way of directly shocking Cao Yu with a loud shout just now did not see through it, this did not mean that he was inferior to Yang Tian.

Because magicians and warriors themselves are different beings!

So he bowed to everyone with a arrogant look on his face and said, "Everyone, don't worry, Miss Su, since you are coming down to attend the Su family dinner, you will naturally not let anyone be presumptuous here!"

Hearing Zhao Junyuan's words so confidently, Sun Yuanzheng couldn't help but frown and said, "You are..."

"I am the disciple of Kitajima Lu Yuanming!" Zhao Junyuan said proudly again.

Lu Yuanming?

When Sun Yuanzheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Because Lu Yuanming is the most famous leader of the magician, and he is also a true spiritual magic king!

Zhao Junyuan in front of him turned out to be Lu Yuanming's disciple, no wonder he was so confident!

And the others were also amazed.

Because Lu Yuanming is here, he is not as big as a warrior from the mainland, but often holds lectures.

Especially the wealthy families present almost all knew Lu Yuanming's name!

"Is he a disciple of Master Lu? No wonder he is so majestic!"

"I heard that Master Lu is a god like a land god. Wouldn't his disciples also be the first-class god? It's really admirable!"

"Haha, with Master Lu's disciples here, how can a mere warrior be so arrogant? It seems that as I expected, I can't make any storms!"

If we were worried about Yang Tian’s aura before.

After hearing that Zhao Junyuan is Lu Yuanming's disciple, he no longer cared about it!

After all, compared to Yang Tian, ​​who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old and was ignorant of the vastness of the world, Lu Yuanming was the real immortal figure in the eyes of these wealthy families.

As a disciple of a god, isn’t it easy for Zhao Junyuan to deal with just one Yang Tian?

Even Su Mi had a beautiful look, then she smiled at Zhao Junyuan with a sweet smile: "It turns out that Mr. Zhao is actually Master Lu's disciple. Su Mi is really negligent!"

"It's okay!"

Facing Su Mi, Zhao Junyuan just waved his hand proudly, then looked at Yang Tian and said coldly: "Boy, now you already know my identity, so I will give you two choices. First, kneel down and apologize to Brother Cao Yu, Miss Su and everyone who is sitting. I can spare your life, otherwise you will not be able to get out of the Su family today!"

As he said that, Zhao Junyuan deliberately released the breath of his magician, and the spiritual energy in his hand moved, hoping to shock Yang Tian and let him retreat with the difficulties.

But Yang Tian had no reaction at all. He didn't even look at him, as if he didn't exist, and he still walked towards Su Mi on his own.

Seeing this, Zhao Junyuan could not bear it. He immediately said angrily: "Since you are obsessed with it, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he said that, he saw Zhao Junyuan shaking his hands repeatedly, and several magic tricks flew in his hands. Then a trapping formation composed of wind blades directly enveloped Yang Tian's body.

"Thousand Blade Dance!"

Zhao Junyuan sneered and said, "This is the advanced magic that my master taught me. It is a trapping array composed of a thousand wind blades that are sharper than magical weapons!"

"Anyone trapped by Qian Renwu can only stay in place obediently and try to move a step, and will be immediately dismembered by Qian Dao Feng Blade. In other words, all your thoughts of life and death are in my hands!"

After saying that, Zhao Junyuan immediately walked to Su Mi and smiled and said, "Miss Su, this thief has been trapped. What should I do if I want to deal with it, just give me instructions!"

"Thank you Mr. Zhao!"

Seeing this, Su Mi immediately nodded slightly to Zhao Junyuan, and then looked at Yang Tian who was trapped in it by Qian Renwu with a sarcastic look.

"Yang Tian Yang Tian! Who told you to be ungrateful and dare to come to the Su family! Now I don't need my Su family to take action, Zhao Junyuan has already trapped you. You don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of me!"

Su Mi was thinking so that she wanted to ask Zhao Junyuan to take Yang Tian.

But at this moment, Yang Tian actually moved!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Junyuan immediately sneered: "Looking for death! Please close your eyes. The scene of blood splattering around later will not look good!"

But the more he said that, the wider the eyes of the guests.

After all, people with their identities are common in the underground boxing world to watch black boxing. Blood will only make them excited and they will not be afraid at all.

And at this moment, Yang Tian had already taken a step forward.

But to their disappointment, the blood splattered everywhere in Zhao Junyuan said!

The wind blades all danced as Yang Tian stepped, but Yang Tian seemed to have an invisible armor all around him. After the wind blades hit Yang Tian's body, they immediately dissipated.

"Inner power is released? How is this possible?"

When Zhao Junyuan saw this scene, he almost glared out his eyes.

Although he is not a warrior, he also knows that internal and external release is a ability that only the innate Martial King has!

Could it be that Yang Tian, ​​who looks seventeen or eighteen years old and is much younger than him, is actually the innate Martial King?

You know, his master Lu Yuanming is just the true spirit Dharma King who is as famous as the innate Martial King. Is this kid in front of him an existence of the same level as his master?

However, this idea just came out and was immediately rejected by Lu Yuanming!

He practiced hard for so many years and became a magician comparable to the magic power. He has been praised by the cultivation world as a genius that is rare in a thousand years!

How could this unknown boy in front of me be even better than him?

Thinking of this, Zhao Junyuan immediately snorted coldly, and the magic tricks in his hand changed again. The wind blades that had dissipated appeared again, and then gradually began to turn white, and even began to vent their white air.

"This... is this a good way to condense gas into ice?" Sun Yuanzheng exclaimed immediately when he saw this change.

You should know that magicians are all specializing in a series of magic, and few people can use two or more. However, Zhao Junyuan can actually directly convert wind-type magic such as wind blade into water-type ice blades, which is enough to prove his strength!

Yang Tian was also a little surprised by Zhao Junyuan's magic changes, but it was just a little unexpected.

From Yang Tian’s mid-stage perspective of Jindan, this change is just like a child playing house and he doesn’t even have the qualification to be a threat.

So I saw that the black magic flames emerged without warning due to Yang Tian's eyes. At the temperature of the magic flames, all the extremely sharp ice blades were directly vaporized and did nothing at all.

At this moment, Yang Tian appeared in a tiny place, and in this way he came to Zhao Junyuan, like a pinching a chicken, grabbed his throat, picked him up, and said lightly: "Have you had enough fun?"

Have you had enough fun?

Listening to Yang Tian's words, he looked at Zhao Junyuan who was like a chicken being held in his hand like Yang Tian.

Everyone's mouths were so open that they could stuff a light bulb!

Didn’t it mean that Zhao Junyuan is a disciple of a land god like Lu Yuanming?

Didn’t it mean that Zhao Junyuan is already a top-notch god?
Chapter completed!