Early in the morning, Yan Ruyu and Yan Qingxiu went to Fang Market and reopened the barbecue stall.

Yan Ruyu brought back so much spirit beast meat from the forest, and it was not half of the storage bag after cleaning it until midnight, and the rest had to be frozen and used slowly.

Yan Qingxiu's knife made a small cut on the barbecue, allowing the oil to fully flow in, the aroma of the meat slowly floated upward, and the cumin made a sound, ten miles of fragrance, which greatly aroused people's appetite.

"It smells so good. Your ingredient is really easy to use, who taught you?" Yan Qingxiu couldn't help but cut a piece and tasted it, not to mention the tenacity, how delicious the taste was.

Yan Ruyu smiled: "Just read more books." Thirteen incense can remove the taste, but also increase the spiritual power, the taste is more fragrant, killing three birds with one stone. ”

Yan Qingxiu said with a smile: "It's your ingenuity, you can mix thirteen kinds of spirit grass together, and you can't add one gram or one gram less, this kind of proportionality is not something that can be grasped by reading a book." Well, you'll get all the condiments in the future?"

Yan Ruyu smiled: "Okay!" Looking at Yan Qingxiu's expectant gaze, she looked more and more like her younger brother rather than her elder brother.

The fragrance soon attracted a lot of passers-by, and at this time, many disciples returned from hunting, and some people who set off for the forest were suddenly made by the fragrance to stage an empty city plan.

The price is so cheap, one person can eat it for a few people. There was a disciple who seemed to be weak, but he could eat dozens of things, Yan Qingxiu was surprised and had to give him a discount.

The sun was shining, there were more and more guests, and the Yan brothers and sisters were so busy that they were sweating.

"It was a great harvest. Yan Qingxiu smiled, feeling that the future was just around the corner, if the business could be so good, he would soon be able to become a small businessman in the immortal cultivation world, and then he would be able to provide assistance to his sister!

Just as he was sketching out the blueprint, a sharp and unkind voice came out: "Stop, who allowed you to set up a stall here?!"

Yan Ruyu flipped through the barbecue, raised her head slightly when she heard the voice, and stopped three pairs of cold and hard boots and noble trousers in front of her.

At first glance, they came to smash the field, because of the arrival of these people, the others dispersed together, forming a scene of confrontation between the three of them and the Yan brothers and sisters.

"It's the people of the Zhao family, since Zhao Huan broke through the Jindan period and entered the elder group and broke the balance, the people of the Zhao family have become more and more arrogant. ”

"Who said no, I heard that they are just a subordinate of the Zhao family's grandchildren named Zhao Feng, they are so arrogant, and the others don't know how arrogant!"

"Dangfang City belongs to their family, and no one is allowed to set up a stall?"

The discussion of the masses was not only heard by Yan Ruyu, but also by the three of them.

However, judging from their facial expressions, they were not angry at all, but proud. Because they are afraid of them, these people only dare to be angry but do not dare to be angry, no matter how much they shout, in front of them, they still have to be obedient like a dog, and get out of here.

"Big brother, this chick looks good, much more beautiful than that Su Jinxiu, and her temperament is better. Are we ...... Hey, hey......" lewd voices spat out from one of them.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately received the contempt of countless people, and as a monk, he was hiding such a dirty mind, he was really sorry for the spiritual root given by God, which was more disgusting than the wine bag and rice bag.

Yan Qingxiu's face was red, and he said angrily: "What are you talking about!"

"Oh?" The man at the head raised his eyebrows, walked over and grabbed Yan Qingxiu's collar, he was tall, and he lifted Yan Qingxiu up at once.

Yan Qingxiu left the ground on tiptoe and had a little difficulty breathing.

Yan Ruyu threw the knife on the meat board, originally wanting to deal with this matter quietly, but the arrogance of these people was too arrogant, which made her fists itch.

It's been a long time since she has seriously beaten people, thinking that she was famous for being a boxer, who didn't shy away when she saw it, and she got the nickname of Little Pepper. Later, her fame became completely loud, and her cultivation was too high, so no one dared to call this nickname.

If it weren't for the fact that Void Lingzi said that a woman should be gentle, she wouldn't even want to use a sword, and it would be enough to have a fist.

She fiddled with her little fist, and the knuckles made a sound. Like these people who are not only domineering and unreasonable, insulting her, but also want to beat her third brother, she really feels sorry for her good fists if she doesn't beat their mother and can't recognize her.

She walked out and grabbed the fist that the leader was blasting towards Yan Qingxiu.

"Huh?" The man frowned and disdainful, is this female cultivator going to compete with him? Haha, it's really a laughing death, a weak female cultivator should cultivate at home, and if she comes out to show her face, he won't pity the jade.

But in the next moment, there was a sound of broken bones from the wrapped fist.

"Ahhh

The sound of killing pigs rang out and spread throughout the street, and even the birds on the eaves were startled. The man let go of Yan Qingxiu painfully, trying to break free of Yan Ruyu, but unfortunately his other hand was also controlled by Yan Ruyu.

"Little bitch, let go of your uncle!"

Yan Ruyu immediately gave him a mouthful, feeling deeply puzzled, and the other side came again, and then he was relieved.

"The Tibetan Sword Sect can't kill your fellow sects, you don't kill people, you will be punished!" someone shouted. Obviously, Yan Ruyu only has the cultivation of the seventh layer of qi refining, and the three of them are all seven layers of qi refining, but they always feel that they will die miserably.

Yan Ruyu smiled: "That's it, then don't kill it first." "Let go and push the person to the ground.

She didn't mean to kill anyone, she just wanted to teach them a lesson.

The people on the ground jumped up and touched their hands, and said ruthlessly: "Stinky woman, you want to find death, and you dare to do it to me." Hmph, now you two obediently kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will spare your lives. ”

Yan Ruyu looked at him calmly, but frightened people into taking two steps back.

He swallowed his saliva and waved to the other two: "This little has a lot of strength, don't compare her strength, use swordsmanship or spiritual arts." Three to one, I don't believe that she can still be so arrogant, and she must be beaten to her knees and beg for mercy. ”

Yan Qingxiu was so angry that he didn't know what to say, and shouted: "This is the land of cultivating immortals, you still don't talk about the law, do you think that the Hidden Sword Sect has no law?"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Ruyu had already slammed a punch into the man's face, causing the person to fly high, and then fell more than ten meters away, dropping a few teeth.

"Breeze Sword Technique!"

"Water Spirit!"

The other two reacted quickly, and when they were shocked, they hurriedly resorted to tricks.

Yan Ruyu was disdainful, and when the pinching attack was about to come to her, she instead raised her hand and rushed in.

Everyone only heard the sound of two slaps, and they all felt sore and spicy just by listening to the sound, and the two fell to the ground in embarrassment, and their faces were indeed a five-fingered mountain.

"If you don't get home, you will be embarrassed. Yan Ruyu snorted coldly and walked over, "Beat until you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

Next, Yan Ruyu staged a sadistic scene, the three of them were beaten into pigs' heads, they couldn't recognize where the eyes were and where the nose was, and they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Yan Ruyu exhaled deep turbidity, returned to the stall, picked up the knife and continued to cut the meat, as if nothing had happened just now, she looked very delicate, and felt that she was about to fall as soon as the wind blew.

She is gentle and quiet, like the willow wind in April, and she is a real lady.