"Yellow rich man, don't pretend to be a ghost. City Lord Zhao Mingxun snorted coldly, "To be direct, don't you just want to replace me, the city lord?"

The old man with the iron palm looked solemn: "Apprentice, that young man in white needs to pay attention." ”

Right now, the city lord Zhao Mingxun is at the peak of the rotation, and the old man with the iron palm is in the middle stage of building the foundation.

The white-clothed young man beside the rich man Huang is also building the foundation, and he has about the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, and the number of those white-clothed guards is in the early stage of the rotation.

In terms of numbers, Zhao Mingxun is at a disadvantage here, but the old man with the iron palm is experienced, and his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is enough to deter everyone.

The rich man paced out: "How did you guess that it was me?"

"For me, who else can there be in Qiming City but you?"

The rich man waved his hand: "There are no one to do, they have all killed one and left no one." ”

When those white-clothed guards heard the order, they immediately killed the remaining coffin-carrying men, but Ban Shi and Zi Shufang moved flexibly and dodged one after another.

"Forget it, two yellow-haired boys, let's talk about it when we're done cleaning up. "The rich man Huang didn't take Ban Shi and Zi Shufang seriously.

The battle broke out in an instant.

Several white-clothed guards, although they were only at the level of the early stage of the rotation, but several of them cooperated tacitly and were good at combos, and soon surrounded the old man with iron palms.

The old man's fist was as hard as iron, and each palm was emitted with a breath of gold and iron, and the iron palm and the sword intersected to make a clanging sound.

"This old man is so good. ”

Although the white-clothed guards were outnumbered and one, they still gradually bowed to the disadvantage.

The young man in the lead already held a white sword in his hand. He is an outer disciple of a sect, and in the early days of foundation building, the rich man Huang invited a lot of money to help.

originally thought that he was nine out of ten, but this iron-clapped old man who came out halfway made it difficult for him.

Therefore, their strategy was to trap the old man with the iron palm, and he quickly killed Zhao Mingxun.

A white sword shimmered with light, like flowing water, there was no fierce attack, but there was a murderous aura.

Zhao Mingxun was in a hurry, he was just the pinnacle of the rotation, how to fight with the white-clothed young man in the early stage of foundation building and with the guidance of the sect, and soon he was red.

Ban Shi wanted to help, but Zi Shufang firmly grasped him.

"Banshi, I feel pretty bad, it doesn't feel wrong. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Danger, intense danger, this is not something that the people of the foundation can give me. Zi Shufang grabbed it a little tightly, and Ban Shi's hands hurt slightly.

Ban Shi was surprised, he didn't feel any danger. Perhaps, Zi Shufang's moon bloodline will have a special sense.

Zi Shufang's eyes were fixed on the coffin: "There it is." ”

At this time, a scream came.

Zhao Mingxun died under the sword of the young man in white, and saw that the young man in white was splashed with blood on his clothes, and it seemed that his whole person was a little hideous.

Although the old man with the iron palm has an advantage, he is unwilling to fight again, as long as the white-clothed scarred boy joins the battle, the situation will be very unfavorable to him, he said with an anxious face: "I don't care about this matter, let's enter the water and not violate the river." ”

"Isn't it too late to say this?"

The old man with the iron palm bluffed: "Singles, none of you are my opponents, I am really anxious, so I will be killed." ”

The young man in white looked at the blood stains on his clothes: "However, your good apprentice stained my clothes. ”

"I don't have that kind of apprentice. ”

The young man in white smiled: "It's okay for me to let you go, but in the end, it's not up to me to agree or not." ”

The old man with the iron palm looked at the rich man Huang: "Rich man Huang, what do you say, I promise that I will not say a word about today's matter." ”

Ban Shi only saw the yellow rich man, without any expression at all, his face was motionless, as if it was a burst of withered skin.

"Kill!" said the rich man.

"Bastard, I'm a bully. ”

The old man with the iron palm glared angrily, and between the friction of his palms, he could burst out one spark after another.

"Death!" The first person the old man in the iron palm wanted to kill was this powerless yellow rich man.

Bang!

With a palm, he slapped the head of the rich man.

The old man was shocked, because what he had photographed was not a human body, but a piece of extremely hard steel.

Just as the old man in the iron palm was surprised, the thin hand of the rich man quickly inserted into the heart of the old man in the iron palm, and a bloody heart was directly dug out by him, and the heart was still beating, poof.

The young man in white also frowned, and a white-clothed satellite TV couldn't help retching.

Zi Shufang cried out in a lost voice: "Behind the head of the Yellow Rich Man, there are three iron nails. ”

I saw that the three iron nails were shocked out of the back of the yellow rich man's head because the old man with the iron palm had just slapped it, which was particularly obvious at this moment.

The three iron nails, as if alive, slowly seeped into the back of the Yellow Rich Man's head again, because the Yellow Rich Man himself did not like to cultivate his face, so his hair was also relatively messy, so that a few iron nails could not be seen at all.

The young man in white looked at Zi Shufang: "I didn't expect your observation to be very careful." Just now, seeing that you are extraordinary, and there is a fluctuation of spiritual power in your body, I guess you two are also cultivators. ”

Zi Shufang straightened up: "Exactly!"

The young man in white looked at Zi Shufang's chest, and it was a bit clueless to look at it.

"Haha, I'm clumsy, no wonder I feel that my eyebrows are clear, it turns out to be a girl. In that case, I will spare you a life, so that I may give a few of my brethren a taste. ”

When those white-clothed guards heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and their eyes were different when they looked at Zi Shufang.

"I said how it was so light and soft when I picked her up just now, and I knew that I would touch it a few more times at that time. A white-clad guard shouted.

"Phew, I don't know shame!" Zi Shufang scolded, "What is the iron nail behind the head of this rich man, if you don't explain it clearly, your aunt and grandmother won't be able to spare you." ”

Zi Shufang signaled Ban Shi again and stepped back, obviously she was arrogant now, and she was just putting on a show.

Ban Shi is only in the early stage of Xuanzhao, and Zi Shufang is only at the peak of Xuanzhao, and this kind of strength can't beat the people here at all. The young man in white alone, the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building was enough to suppress Zi Shufang and Ban Shi, not to mention that there were several helpers.

and, the Yellow Rich Man.

Ban Shi felt that although the Yellow Rich Lord had not cultivated, the strange action just now had killed the old man in the middle stage of foundation building in seconds.

"Are we caught up in a conspiracy? Ban Shidao, he faintly felt that the affairs of this small city were beginning to become complicated.

The female corpse was stolen, the iron nail behind the head of the rich man, and the coffin that made Zi Shufang feel strongly uneasy.

"Don't be afraid!" Zi Shufang was arrogant and patted Ban Shi's back, "I will protect you, just like when I was in the Kendo Sect." ”

Ban Shi was very anxious in his heart, but he was very weak, Zi Shufang had always protected him, he could only refine medicine, and he didn't know much about fighting, he was very afraid that if they failed, and Zi Shufang was bullied by these men, he didn't dare to imagine it anymore when he thought of it.