Chapter 179 Ximen Li's Heroic Spirit

Wang Haoran once met Ximen Li at a solemn banquet. At that time, there were many famous people on the scene, and those people were always careful about their image, so as not to be laughed at by others.

But Ximen Li, the young master of Ximen's family, brought his playful personality to the banquet, and even molested the granddaughter of the great elder of the Nanzhou psychic society in front of everyone present!

Such a bold and reckless move made everyone look sideways, but no one dared to stop it.

Even the great elder of the Nanzhou psychic association did not dare to have any complaints, and afterwards offered to marry his granddaughter to Ximen Li.

However, Ximen Li said that his granddaughter's barking sound was unpleasant, and she must have no mood when she sleeps, don't.

This was a blatant slap in the face to the elder of the Nanzhou psychic association, but there was nothing he could do if he got angry, the Ximen family was too strong, so he had to endure it.

Wang Haoran thought that he was no match for the great elder of the Nanzhou psychic association, so after seeing Ximen Li, he immediately changed his angry expression and walked in front of Ximen Li with a forced smile.

"Master Ximen, it's been a long time since we met at the last banquet, old man, I have never forgotten you. The young hero is talking about a character like you!"

Wang Haoran flattered Ximen Li against his will. He had no choice but to do some unscrupulous things in order to save his grandson.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, wanting to take the initiative to shake hands with the other party. This kind of humility made Wang Xiaoqi beside him frown.

But what made Wang Xiaoqi's face turn blue even more was that the other party didn't reach out at all, and didn't even look at her third grandpa. His defiant attitude could make you vomit blood.

"Hey, isn't this the old man from Beizhou Wang's family who has tuberculosis? You came very quickly. If you wanted to save your young master, you sent the top-quality Sanyang grass, and then knelt down and kowtowed three times to me. I forgive you for this."

Ximen Li spoke arrogantly, and in his words, it seemed that the Wang family was even worse than trash in his eyes.

Hearing this, Wang Haoran was furious. His Wang family is considered the top family in Beizhou after all, and his elder brother is the president of the Beizhou psychic association. With such a background, even people from the first-line families in Dongzhou would at least be polite on the surface. .

But now, the young master of Ximen's family is not polite to you at all.

Wang Haoran clenched his fist tightly, wishing to punch this man's head violently, but he didn't dare to attack.

If he really wanted to injure this demon king of the world, he would probably suffer crazily revenge from the Ximen family. Currently, the Wang family could not bear such revenge.

Zhongzhou Antique Street is actually a place where many exorcists often come, and there are very few ordinary people. What happened on the bridge has attracted the attention of many passers-by.

They were more familiar with Beizhou, and recognized the old man as Wang Haoran at a glance, but they were not very familiar with Ximen Li in Dongzhou, they had only heard the nickname of Ximen Li, but never met the real person.

So they were very curious, how could that young man be so awesome and be treated so respectfully by Wang Haoran, even Lin Tianbao, the crown prince of Zhongzhou City, might not have such treatment, right?

"Master Ximen, my family's Xiaowei accidentally provoked you. There must be some misunderstanding in it. It is said that those who don't know are not guilty. Please be generous and save some face for my Wang family."

Wang Haoran still greeted each other with a smile on his face, trying his best to calm down the other party's anger.

Just asking him to kowtow is really difficult, if you really want to do this, the Wang family will never have the face to face other people of the same way.

"So your royal family also has face?"

Ximen Li smiled disdainfully, and said, "That's fine, even if it's a salted fish, it still has dignity. I don't want you to kowtow, but your grandson must leave a leg and a pair of hands."

What he said was full of threats, either Wang Haoran kowtowed, or Wang Wei had his limbs cut off, these were the only two options he could choose.

"Grandpa, help me, I don't want to cut off my limbs, what can you do if you kowtow to him? It won't lose a piece of meat! But I am your grandson, if I have no hands or feet, wouldn't I be like a waste?"

When Wang Wei heard the conversation between the two, he shivered in fright, and immediately called out.

"Shut up! Even if you have hands and feet, don't you act like trash? You still have the face to scream!"

Wang Haoran scolded loudly with a sullen face, if his grandson didn't cause trouble, how could he suffer such humiliation?

"Master Ximen, my father is getting old, as his son, I am willing to kowtow to you to apologize on his behalf, how about it?"

At this time, Wang Haoran's son stepped forward, he couldn't bear to watch his father being insulted by the other party.

"What are you? Are you qualified to kowtow and apologize to me? It's not bad to call Wang Haotian, the core figure of your Wang family, here."

Ximen Li glanced at Wang Haoran's son contemptuously, as if looking at an ant.

"Ximen Li, don't go too far. Even if you are the devil king of the world, you should still think about it. This is the Central State, not the Eastern State. If you offend us, no one will feel better about it!"

Wang Haoran's son was completely enraged by Ximen Li's arrogant attitude, he let out a loud shout, and the soul power on his body also erupted, causing the crowd watching the excitement in the distance to change color.

"Hmph, even a little waste from the Wang family dares to use his soul power on this young master, he wants to die!"

Ximen Li snorted coldly, and shouted to the void: "Zhou Cang, teach him a lesson!"

After the words fell, a gust of wind blew by, and he came to Wang Haoran's son in an instant.

The powerful fluctuation of soul power made him turn pale with fright, he circulated his soul power and wanted to retreat.

But it was too late. With a bang, there was a sharp pain in front of his chest, as if he had been hit by a hammer. Wang Haoran's son felt that the bones in his chest were about to fall apart. Falling backward in control.

When everyone reacted, they realized that there was still a burly man standing in the center of the bridge. The strong man was standing on the bridge with an iron pestle in his hand, looking majestic.

"A high-level heroic spirit!"

Wang Haoran's face was solemn, Ximen Li had easily wounded his son just by calling out the heroic spirit, if he used some forbidden spells of the heroic spirit, it would not be difficult to instantly kill everyone, it seems that today's matter is difficult.

"Ximen Li is only twenty-three years old this year, and his soul power already exceeds 4,000. He has received such a powerful heroic spirit. Among the exorcists of his generation, there are not many exorcists who can match him."

Thinking of this, Wang Haoran couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Lin Tianyou, presumably that strong man in the Quasi-Tianzun Realm would also be surprised by Ximen Li's heroic spirit, right?

But what made him dumbfounded was that Lin Tianyou's expression was not what he imagined at all. Instead, he was excited and stared straight at Zhou Cang, as if the other party was a very delicious food.