บท 165: Chapter 116 Xu Yan: I am too poor_2

Just then, beside the counter, a burly man sneered sarcastically.

Xu Yan glanced at him - a fifth grade martial artist. He raised his chin, "So old yet only in the five-grade, such a waste!"

He will not be mocked without retaliation.

"What did you say?"

The burly man was furious, his aura surging wildly, with a cold gleam in his eyes that looked as if he was going to bite someone.

"Guests, this is Tianbao Pavilion!"

A serving maid beside reminded lightly.

The burly man's body shook, hurriedly concealing his aura, glared fiercely at Xu Yan, "Kid, you better not leave Tianbao Pavilion, or else, hmph!"

Saying this, he turned and walked away.

Obviously, he wouldn't let this rest.

"Young Master, you seem to have offended someone."

The serving maid in front of Xu Yan reminded with a smile.

"Oh, what would happen if I offended someone?"

Xu Yan thought about it, did he just discover a quick way to earn Spirit Crystals?