Chapter 594: Ask for His Right Hand!

However, for millions of years, the dynasty has developed rapidly, and Luohongguan is also extremely prosperous, in addition to the garrison of the dynasty, there are martial artists and merchants stationed here all the year round.

Tang Chen and the three of them were only a hundred miles away from Luohong Pass at this time, and it didn't take long to arrive.

At this time, the originally quiet mountain road became more and more lively, and there were many martial arts cultivators coming and going, most of whom were young martial cultivators.

Tang Chen and the others sped up and galloped away.

In less than half an hour, the three of them had arrived at the gate.

There are almost tens of thousands of martial cultivators gathered here, each of them is lined up in several columns, and they are checked by the garrison, this is just a routine matter, and it has no practical significance, and the martial cultivators will not be difficult for the garrison, and they are very cooperative with the other party's work.

Tang Chen and the three of them didn't say much, and followed behind a line, waiting for the cross-examination.

Whoosh!

At this time, a few more people came, and behind Tang Chen's line, probably waiting for his upset, a twenty-three or four-year-old young man in brocade clothes rose into the air, stepped on the heads of the people in front of him, and ran towards the pass.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"How can it be!"

......

The young man did not care at all about the angry voices of the people, and his face was arrogant and contemptuous.

There's no way, these people are all martial cultivators in the early stage of the Human King Realm, how can he be ranked behind everyone in the dignified Quadruple Realm?

"Senior Brother Zhuo is really bullying these ordinary martial cultivators!" Among the few young people who came with this arrogant young man just now, a woman in a yellow shirt said dissatisfied.

"What's this? How can I be behind others when I am a disciple of the Fire Sect?" a man in white pouted: "Let's go!

"No, it's a bit excessive, everyone is queuing, just a while, just wait!" the woman in the yellow shirt grabbed the young man.

"Senior sister, you see that there are thousands of people in front of you, when will it be our turn?" the young man said helplessly, but he still loved and obeyed the woman in the yellow shirt.

"I can't go!, otherwise, I won't pay attention to you in the future!" the woman in the yellow shirt pursed her lips slightly.

"Alright!" the young man reluctantly agreed.

……

The brocade-clothed young man did not step on others occasionally, but stepped forward one by one, not fast or slow, which soon caused an uproar, and at this time, everyone else also looked over.

"Hmph!

Tang Gun had already hidden his cultivation to the realm of the king of people, and at this time, when he saw that the brocade-clothed young man was still five or six steps away from Song Yuntian behind him, he said coldly.

Tang Chen and Song Yuntian had already noticed the situation on the field, and their eyes were slightly cold.

With such a martial arts cultivator, sooner or later he will encounter hard stubble.

Sure enough, when the man was about to reach Song Yuntian's head, Song Yuntian snorted coldly, and struck out with one palm, and the fourfold strong aura of the Human King Realm directly shook the person five zhang away.

There was an uproar on the field, and many people shouted that they were happy.

The brocade-clothed young man stood up, looked at Song Yuntian, with anger on his face, a long sword appeared in his hand, and pointed at Song Yuntian: "Bold, just provoked me Zhuo Linxiong, could it be that Your Excellency doesn't put me from the Fire Sect in your eyes!"

Song Yuntian slowly walked to the place two feet in front of Zhuo Linxiong: "Is it great to leave the Fire Sect? You can casually trample Wu Xiu under your feet? Could it be that the Great Yuan Dynasty is your departure from the Fire Sect?"

As soon as Song Yuntian's words came out, Zhuo Linxiong was suddenly speechless, not to mention anything else, Song Yuntian's last sentence alone could put the Lihuo Sect to death and walk on the opposite side of the royal family.

However, he only paused for a moment, and then said coldly, "I didn't mean that the dynasty is our departure from the Fire Sect!"

"Oh, then you mean to trample our martial cultivators under your feet?" Song Yuntian's face was calm and he said coldly.

"Hmph, a bunch of straw bales, shouldn't stand in front of me, why not if I step on them?"

Zhuo Linxiong was still arrogant, and he didn't take all the martial cultivators in his eyes at all.

As soon as these words came out, there were scolding on the field, not only the people who had been stepped on by him, but even other martial arts cultivators.

"Arrogance!"

"Damn it!"

......

Zhuo Linxiong raised his arrogant head, looked at everyone with great contempt, and sneered.

"Oh! since that's the case, then I'll be in front of you, and you will step on me!" Song Yuntian's figure became colder and colder.

"Who are you?"

Zhuo Linxiong knew that Song Yuntian's strength should be a little higher than his own, but he was not afraid at that time, because he was a disciple of the Lihuo Sect, and ordinary people could not afford to mess with him.

"Song Yuntian!" Song Yuntian said lightly.

"Song Yuntian, I haven't heard of it!" Zhuo Linxiong said lightly, his tone extremely arrogant.

"It's okay, you'll remember me soon!" Song Yuntian said lightly.

"There's no need!" Zhuo Linxiong sneered, his figure moved instantly, and his right hand moved towards Song Yuntian for a while, and a handful of black beads the size of an apricot kernel were scattered.

Rumble!

These black beads, when flying in the air, rubbed against the air and burst open in an instant, forming piles of poisonous flames.

Away from the fire beads!

This is a very dangerous hidden weapon, the flame hurts people, and the poisonous gas also hurts people.

Fortunately, Song Yuntian was strong and alert, so he was able to avoid this blow.

However, the other martial cultivators in the vicinity were different, and four or five martial cultivators had poisonous fires burning all over their bodies, rolling all over the ground, screaming again and again.

Tang Chen Zhenyuan moved slightly, extinguished the fire on these people from a distance, walked over slowly, took out a few Ten Thousand Poison Pills, gave them to a few people, and then looked at Zhuo Linxiong coldly.

"You're damned!"

Tang Chen only said these five words, and then ignored the other party, because Tang Chen knew that Zhuo Linxiong was in trouble.

Sure enough, the surrounding martial cultivators had already gathered over, and the murderous aura was full of murder.

Zhuo Linxiong realized the trouble at this time, but he was born in the Fire Sect, he was pampered, and he didn't take everyone in his eyes at all, and glanced around at everyone on the field: "You'd better step down, otherwise, you can't afford the anger of the Fire Sect!"

When everyone heard this, they seemed to be a little afraid of leaving the Fire Sect, so they stopped gathering, and the few people who were injured before were sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal their injuries at this time.

At this time, the woman in the yellow shirt and the young man in white came over. The white-clothed young man glanced at everyone, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Everyone, Senior Brother Zhuo is ignorant and has offended everyone, I apologize to everyone again!"

However, his tone did not mean to apologize at all, and he was as arrogant as Zhuo Linxiong.

"How to make amends?" Song Yuntian stepped forward, his eyes full of murder.

The young man in white glanced at Song Yuntian, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he paused slightly: "How do you want me to make amends?"

Song Yuntian's face was calm, and he looked at Zhuo Linxiong: "I want his right hand!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and the field suddenly became noisy.

"Hehe, right hand, are you worthy?" the young man in white suddenly had a murderous look in his eyes, and said coldly.

(End of chapter)