"Official, you can do it.

We of the Fire and Iron Clan will not tolerate ......."

The word "easy" had not yet come out of the mouth of a tall monk who also wore a fine iron helmet and had only two eyes on his head;

The tall monk's eyes widened suddenly, and as if frightened by something, he staggered in agony, and could no longer speak.

"You Fire Iron Clan can't break the law, and you have to pay the security money you should pay.

If you don't have the bazaar we provide, where can you find those buyers?

If we don't protect your safety, I'm afraid that the spirit stones you get after the transaction will be snatched away by others.

You people of the Fire and Iron Clan are really, how can anyone be so ruthless to your own people?

This fat man is a proclamation that the Fire Iron Clan abides by the law and is a good clan in the Tibetan Feng Sea.

I was killed by the bad guys within your Fire Iron Clan, who don't want to pay the security money, and used secret techniques to get it!

Ladies and gentlemen, every time we are responsible for the safety of a monk, we have to take an extra risk, and spend more energy and time;

If we don't get paid, then who's going to do the job?"

A small-eyed Jindan monk wearing a robe embroidered with a yellow dragon roared angrily at the monk wearing an iron helmet who had been rushed together by the law enforcement monks of the bazaar.

Originally, the small-eyed monk wanted to drive all the fire and iron monks in the bazaar together to give a lecture and control them first, so as to prevent any monks from messing around;

But when the Small-Eyed Monk had finished speaking, he realized that something was not quite right.

According to the experience of the small-eyed monks, these monks of the Fire Iron Clan, after the Jindan period monks of the Bazaar Law Enforcement Association gave a warning;

Immediately, there will be an internal response of the market law enforcement will remain among the fire and iron clans, and they will coax in the crowd to say something favorable to the law enforcement monks.

The gaze of the small-eyed monk scanned back and forth between the Fire Iron Clansmen in the iron helmets on their heads, and communicated with the inner ones with a code.

"What's wrong?

When the small-eyed monk said "?", he used it most handily, and the inner should be the eye.

But the inner Ying still didn't answer, and the anxiety on his face was even worse.

Zhang Shi was also among the Fire and Iron Clan, among the onlookers, and was surprised to find a young face.

Before, the bald Li Tie led everyone to comfort Zhang Shi and praised Zhang Shi for daring to resist the Green Python Gang;

This young man once said:

"I support you, you dare to speak for the weak.

I am also a member of the Tianyuan Race in the Human Race, and I am a member of the weak race in this Heavenly Star Sea.

I know you feel the same way I do. ”

After seeing this young man, Zhang Shiyue felt that the situation was grim and difficult to control.

The human race is divided into more sub-races, and these races naturally have conflicts of interest because of the differences in the races themselves;

Not to mention the racial contradictions caused by the customs and beliefs of these races, as well as the methods of cultivating the truth and the resources required for the cultivation of truth.

Under normal circumstances, everyone is aware of such racial contradictions;

Especially under such a chaotic situation as Tianxinghai, few people have the courage to dare to highlight this matter in public.

But this young man is not, not only is he not afraid of the coercion of the Green Python Gang in front of everyone, he praised Zhang Shi's deeds of resistance, but also took the initiative to find out the racial contradictions among the human race;

Such young people are either not deeply involved in the world and are not scheming enough, or there are people behind them who deliberately want to stir up trouble.

No matter which one it is, Zhang Shi felt that such a young man would stir up trouble in this farce of the Fire Iron Clan because of his identity as a weak race of the Tianyuan Clan.

"I'll just take a look, I may have had some business dealings with this illegal and non-paying security fund in the past.

I can't judge the identity of this Fire Iron Clan with my naked eyes alone, and I have to get close to feel the breath of this Fire Iron Clan to know if he is that person.

If he's the one I'm looking for, then I happen to have some spirit stones to return to him so he can pay his taxes. ”

What Zhang Shi was worried about still happened, this young monk actually dared to take the initiative to stand out in this farce, and he was not afraid of being affected by this turmoil and hurting himself.

But what Zhang Shi was most worried about was that the young monk would recognize him.

Zhang Shi had met this young monk before, and this young monk would definitely remember Zhang Shi's breath.

Although this young monk's divine sense did not dare to go too far, he was afraid that the other monks would sense such a divine sense and feel that it was a great disrespect to them.

But once this young monk's divine sense is released, Zhang Shi's breath, which is relatively close to the illegal fire and iron clan, is very likely to be discovered by the young monk.

At that time, can Zhang Shi still maintain such an identity as a member of the Fire Iron Clan, and not think that the monks who had resisted the Green Python Gang before and were later judged by the vast majority of jurors were considered to be Duobaotang people who sold drugs and aphrodisiacs;

It's a big variable.

It's just that if Zhang Shi hides his aura at this time, it will arouse the suspicion of the Fire Iron Clansman who is closest to his chest and back;

In case those few Fire and Iron Clan people didn't dare to offend the people of the Bazaar Law Enforcement Association, they thought that Zhang Shi had a ghost in his heart to hide his breath and had a criminal record;

What about those who are afraid of being implicated and betraying their people?

"Ahh

Guys, I feel sick again, can I use some medicine?"

Zhang Shi's voice was full of weakness and pain, and he had swallowed a pill into his abdomen.

This elixir has the effect of destroying the monk's meridians and weakening the monk's mana, and while creating the illusion of Zhang Shi's weak condition, it also makes Zhang Shi's breath a lot weaker.

To Zhang Shi's delight, the market enforcers led by Xiaoyan did not take Zhang Shi seriously at all;

They didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Shi at all, thinking that as soon as Zhang Shi made any changes, they would be able to restrain Zhang Shi in an instant.

The big gamble was finally right, Zhang Shi sighed in his heart that he was lucky, otherwise he would really be discovered by the young monk this time, but he couldn't tell what would happen.

As Zhang Shi, a special spy of the alliance, ordinary alliance personnel do not know his identity as a secret agent;

If Zhang Shi is killed on the spot as a fugitive from drug trafficking, it will be very bad if he wants to ask for credit from the alliance.

When the young monk ran towards the law-breaking Fire Iron Clan, Zhang Shi even weakened his aura a lot;

But my heart is still silent, don't find my breath.

The young monk walked up to the lawbreaker and closed his eyes to sense the aura of the monks around him.

Zhang Shi's heart also mentioned his throat.

Finally, the young monk opened his eyes, patted the fire and iron tribesman on the shoulder, and said:

"Revolt!"