The butcher was amused by Xing Feiyu's words. "It's funny, you won't be able to laugh for a while. ”

  He looked the dead fish-like Feather up and down, and asked the tavern owner next to him. "Immortal cultivators have things to store, and they (shēn) don't have anything on them. ”

  The tavern owner frowned and replied, "It must have been stolen by the tavern thief, this kid was drunk into a pile of mud at the time." ”

  The butcher pursed his lips and pulled out a narrow, thin, sharp knife from under his bloodstained apron. "Well, this time it's unlucky, I'll deal with this guy first, anyway, I can't let him go back alive, immortal cultivators are trouble." ”

  Seeing this posture, Xing Feiyu's tone was cold and a little threatening. "You don't think that the shackles of the Soul Slayer Stone can trap me, then you also underestimate the immortal cultivators, taste my anger!!"

  Xingfei Yuquan (shēn) concentrated on the spiritual sea and mobilized spiritual power, but found that nothing had happened.

  The butcher, whose ears were larger than ordinary people, laughed out loud. "Haha, I bought a potion from the palace to deal with immortal cultivators, don't you want to use spells within an hour, immortal cultivators, powerful immortal cultivators, don't cry like a mortal when you die." ”

  The tavern owner shook his head in disappointment and said to the butcher. "Big brother, I'll go first, I can't see anything bloody. ”

  The butcher waved his hand: "Let's go, I don't like outsiders to look at me when I'm working." ”

  After the tavern owner left, there were only two people left, Xing Feiyu and the butcher.

  The butcher pressed his sharp knife against the liver of Xingfeiyu. "Are you ready? Let's start here, remove your liver. ”

  Xing Feiyu's gaze swept behind the butcher (shēn). "Wait a minute, let me die, why me, just because of a few bottles of wine, or is there something special about me?"

  The butcher burst out laughing. "Hahaha, ugly and stupid guy, you are just poor and unlucky, the tavern you went to is a black shop, a hell for outsiders like you, it seems to be a cheap place, when you check out, you will find that the price is ridiculously expensive, you can leave after paying the money, and those who can't afford it are sent to me like you, leaving an organ to pay off the debt. ”

  "Why are you targeting outsiders?" Xing Feiyu asked.

  The butcher took out a whetstone and began to sharpen his knife rhythmically from side to side, making a choking sound. "It's very simple, outsiders come to the imperial capital just to stay temporarily, there is no (shēn) share, there is no backstage, and no one knows when they die, so we refer to this fortune. ”

  Xing Feiyu said without a table (qíng): "Can't you find a legitimate business?"

  The butcher sharpened the knife in three or two times, and sneered: "This is the dark side of the imperial capital, kill people without blinking, eat people without spitting scum, okay, don't talk nonsense, you should go on the road." ”

  Xing Feiyu had no fear of death, and just whispered, "Ah Mao." ”

  The butcher looked puzzled. "What Mao?"

  The butcher turned his head along with Xing Feiyu's gaze and saw a white kitten, and subconsciously thought that Xing Feiyu was just called a cat.

  "When a cat comes in, come over and let me hug it. ”

  When the butcher saw the little white cat, he immediately changed his appearance, put away his sharp knife, and approached the white cat with a hunched waist.

  At first glance, it's a cat control.

  "No one has any resistance to the cat (mī) of 可 (ài), right, let me hug it, fluffy little thing. ”

  The butcher's hands were on the verge of touching the white cat.

  The little white cat can raise its paws.

  The butcher flattered. "Yes, (ròu) (ròu) paws, soft, come, put them in my hands. ”

  Xing Feiyu was about to vomit in the back, and the butcher turned out to be a severe cat control patient.

  The next moment, the white cat's body swelled to its normal size, returned to its white tiger appearance, and slapped the butcher's head to pieces with one paw.

  The butcher's headless body lay on the ground.

  Seeing this, Xing Feiyu sighed. "You can't catch its claws. ”

  The White Tiger gracefully walked up to Xing Feiyu and spat out a spatial ring from his mouth, which was the one that was lost in the tavern.

  Xing Feiyu smiled embarrassedly: "Ah Mao, what can I do without you, hurry up and help me untie it." ”

  The white tiger cast a disdainful look, turned into a kitten, jumped into Xing Feiyu's arms, stretched his waist, and fell asleep.

  "Oh my God, Ah Mao, don't sleep. Xing Feiyu sent out a plea for help. "Ah Mao, you won't die without help, right?"

  The kitten comfortably (tiǎn) has its front paws, and the subtable (qíng) shows that you are self-inflicted, and then goes back to sleep.

  An hour later, Xing Feiyu finally felt that his spiritual power could be used freely, and he broke free from the shackles of the Spirit Slayer Stone.

  The influence of the Spirit Destroying Stone on the Sixth Realm is not so great.

  Xing Feiyu moves his shoulders. "The ability of mortals is really not small, and they almost fell into their way. ”

  Xing Feiyu picked up the space ring on the ground, put it back on his hand, and walked around the warehouse.

  Those who were lying on the chuáng and had their organs removed could not move their bodies and let out a low cry for help from their mouths.

  Still others are dead.

  Xing Feiyu passed by one (chuáng) couch and kicked the warehouse door away.

  Thirty-four guards outside looked at him.

  "I knew it wasn't that simple. Xing Feiyu's hands shook, and two golden light long knives appeared. "Come, unconscionable bastards. ”

  Xing Feiyu was like a swordsman with unparalleled swordsmanship, blood dancing on the blade, and more than thirty guards were all wiped out.

  When Xing Feiyu left, the mutilated corpse was placed on the ground with the words 'I am guilty'.

  ......

  Back in the tavern, the next thing to do, at least look like a disguise.

  Xing Feiyu drew a golden mask and put it on his face, went straight back to the tavern, and kicked the door away.

  The others didn't know who was wearing the mask, but the tavernkeeper drew his dagger and surrounded him with his belongings.

  With a wave of his hand, a hurricane turned the tavern upside down, and everyone was pressed against the wall by the hurricane.

  Xing Feiyu made a few strokes in the air, and flew out dozens of golden rings in the shape of horseshoes, shackling the boss and the guy (jìn).

  The rest of the guests saw that something was wrong and rushed out of the tavern in a hula.

  "Don't run, you haven't paid yet!" the bound tavern owner burst into a burst of heart and shouted in pain.

  Xing Feiyu looked at the tavern owner through the mask. "The farther I go, the more I see, the more disappointed I am with you people. ”

  The tavernkeeper looked terrified. "What are you talking about?"

  Xing Feiyu grabbed the boss's cheeks with his left hand, opening his mouth to the maximum.

  "I said, boss, I'm going to take one of your organs now. ”

  In the tavernkeeper's frightened humble, Xing Feiyu grabbed the tongue with his right hand (tào).

  Pull it so hard that you pull out a big strip.

  One of the guys around was scared to pee, and the smell of fishy stuff filled the air.

  Xing Feiyu threw his tongue on the table next to him (shēn) and whispered to the boss who was foaming with blood all over his mouth, "Don't worry, you all have a share, you will get the peace you have always dreamed of." ”

  Xing Feiyu turned his gaze to the others in the tavern.

  "You are all accomplices. ”

  On this day, a black tavern in the upper city was slaughtered.

  The official preliminarily determined that it was black, a gang fight, or the tavern owner said something that should not be said, and the case was hastily closed.

  After all, it's not about anyone with the power and money.

  It didn't take long for an ugly big brother to take the whole tavern down.

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