One thousand four hundred seventy-seven, fairy boat station
Mo Yiren looked at Su Jinyue, Lan Die'er and Huang Yushan, "You three are following us, let's help you open the way." They are women, and they are always not as convenient as them.
"Okay." Huang Yushan smiled slightly at Mo Yiren. Unexpectedly, he was so considerate.
Mo Yiren smiled back, walked forward with Qin Yan and Zhou Yanjun, and squeezed forward with force.
"What are you doing? Didn't you see that there is no place here?"
"What are you squeezing? If we can go forward, will we still stand here?"
Mo Yiren and the other two looked at each other, "Sorry, everyone, we have a boat ticket. If we don't squeeze in front, we will not be able to board the boat."
When many monks heard that Mo Yiren and his friends had tickets, they tried their best to give in to the side. At the same time, they were envious of Mo Yiren and others for being able to buy tickets. Now if they want to buy tickets, it is really hard to get a ticket. Even if there is a ticket, the price is amazing and sky-high.
However, some monks deliberately refused to let go and even squeezed in front of several people.
Facing such a person, Mo Yiren and others were helpless and could only pass by.
Zhan Yihan reached out and held Su Jinyue's hand, followed everyone and walked into the crowd. He protected Su Jinyue in his arms and prevented everyone around him from touching her.
"Give us your tickets, otherwise you won't want to leave here." A late Xuanxian monk and several of his companions stopped everyone. In addition to seeing the immortal ship, they also wanted to grab a few tickets. But they had been waiting for so long, but they had not met a monk with tickets. Now they have finally met them, how could they let them go? The only thing they blame themselves for being too arrogant.
"Why?" Zhou Yanjun glared at the late Xuanxian cultivators. They wanted to grab their tickets, but they were still a little tender. He also knew that his few people were a bit too silly, but if he didn't shout like that, everyone would not let go.
"My cultivation is higher than you." The late Xuanxian cultivator looked at Zhou Yanjun and others with contempt. This world is a world where the strong prey on the weak. If the other party's cultivation is lower than theirs, he must have the awareness of being bullied.
"Are you really so confident?" Zhou Yanjun raised a playful smile. Su Han's cultivation level was in the middle stage of the Immortality, but he had concealed his cultivation level as before. He always believed that Su Han had concealed his cultivation level before.
The late Xuanxian cultivator frowned and his eyes swept towards everyone again. Could it be that some of these people have a higher cultivation level than him? Otherwise, how could this kid show this expression?
After carefully examining everyone, the late Xuanxian cultivator looked at Zhou Yanjun with a cold look, "You dare to lie to me!" He had already looked at everyone carefully, and the highest cultivation level was the middle Xuanxian. Although his cultivation level was only one level higher than the other party, as the saying goes, one step at a time, this step seems to be a slight difference, but in fact it is a thousand miles.
Zhou Yanjun smiled sarcastically, "Forget it if you don't believe it, but I advise you to get out of here sooner, otherwise you will regret it."
The late Xuanxian cultivator snorted coldly, "I advise you to hand over the ticket, otherwise you will regret it." He had already believed in his heart that Zhou Yanjun was lying to him, and Zhou Yanjun said this just to be bluffing.
Zhou Yanjun shrugged indifferently, looking as if you were at your own risk.
Chapter completed!