Chapter Twenty-Eight: Suppressing You Doesn't Get Angry
Qinghai City, food street takeaway headquarters.
The atmosphere seemed to be stagnant, and the coercion of the innate martial artists made some acquired martial artists stay farther away, leaving a distance of a hundred zhang to everyone on the field.
"Sister Xin'er, the young master will be fine, right?" Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu who was surrounded by three people on the field, Xiao Wu's eyes were slightly red.
"It's hard to say, the Lieyang Sect has always been arrogant and domineering, and has never taken our City Lord's Mansion in their eyes, even if their father comes forward, most of them won't listen. Yan Xin sighed.
"But isn't it possible to achieve no king's law?" Xiao Si gritted his teeth and said indignantly.
"Heh, Wang Fa, in this world, only strength is the absolute Wang Fa," Yan Xin shook her head and said, "Didn't you see that no one from the Jiang family has appeared until now?"
"Perhaps, the master doesn't know that the young master is in danger here. Xiao Si paused and said, he didn't believe that Jiang Zhentian would die and not be saved.
"With the strength of the Jiang family, do you think it is possible? I'm just afraid that some old stubborn people in the clan will hinder Jiang Zhentian from coming, after all, the Burning Sun Sect behind these three people has the strength to overturn a family. Yan Xin's words were full of helplessness.
"Hehe, stinky boy, I will make you regret offending the Burning Sun Sect, remember my name, so as not to die blindly, my name is Huang Golem. The yellow-robed young man grinned.
"That's a lot of nonsense. Jiang Xiaoyu said that he was very helpless, and if he wanted to fight, why did everyone of these guys have to talk about it first.
Hearing this, the yellow puppet snorted coldly, beckoned to the other two fellow doors, and slowly surrounded Jiang Xiaoyu in the center, blocking all his ways out.
"These guys are too shameless, they still want to fight three against one, slowly, although I am not a disciple of the sect, but Jiang Xiaoyu is yes, and he is also a disciple of the Black Dragon Sect of the Fourth Rank Sect. ”
Yan Xin couldn't help but scold secretly, how could she forget such an important matter.
The Lieyang Sect dared to make a move against Jiang Xiaoyu, not because he was a disciple of the Wupin Sect, and Hai Laosan naturally would not tell them the news in order to trouble Jiang Xiaoyu.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly shouted at Jiang Xiaoyu, "Jiang Xiaoyu, they don't dare to do anything to you, you are also a disciple of the sect." ”
"Oh, you are also a disciple of the sect?" Huang Puppet couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, no one dared to use the name of a disciple of the sect under the guise of these years.
"Uh. Jiang Xiaoyu reacted at this time, and couldn't wait to slap himself, how could he forget about this, looking at Yan Xin's expression, this identity is quite bluffing.
"Which sect are you a disciple?" Huang Golem's face changed, if the other party was also a disciple of the sect, this matter would not be easy to handle.
At the moment, I can only take a look, if it is a small sect that is not as good as the Lieyang Sect, if it is offended, it will be offended, but if it is some big sects, it will have to be offered like an uncle.
"Have you heard of the Black Dragon Sect?" Jiang Xiaoyu smiled, and then raised the signboard of the Black Dragon Sect.
It is rumored that the strength of the Black Dragon Sect is a number in the entire Great Zhou Empire, and it even climbed to the point of the Sanpin Sect at one point.
Moreover, the people of the Black Dragon Sect have always come and gone like the wind and behave strangely, but without exception, they are extremely protective, but if something happens to the disciples of the sect, it is like stabbing a hornet's nest, and they will come to the door one by one.
Therefore, there is a saying that has been rumored for a long time among cultivators in the Great Zhou Empire: Rather swallow a breath, don't mess with the Black Dragon Sect. That's what I'm talking about.
However, although the Black Dragon Sect is difficult, it is also good and evil, and there are still some differences between it and the Demon Dao, so it has been standing in the Great Zhou Empire for thousands of years.
"It's actually the Black Dragon Sect. When the yellow puppet heard this, his face changed drastically, and he was obviously shocked by the style and name of this sect.
"Senior brother, looking at your appearance, isn't it possible that the Black Dragon Sect is even more powerful than our Burning Sun Sect?" said a disciple of the Burning Sun Sect.
"Idiot, tell you not to stay in the sect on weekdays, you don't listen, you don't have any knowledge at all, this Black Dragon Sect is a four-grade sect, and it is comparable to a third-grade sect in its heyday, who do you say?"
"Doesn't that mean that we won't be able to get the dry shares of this food street takeaway today?" said another Lieyang Sect disciple.
"No, I originally fancied the potential of food street takeaway, but I didn't expect it to be an industry under the name of the Black Dragon Sect, so the Wupin Sect around Qinghai City probably didn't dare to be too presumptuous. The yellow golem shook his head and said.
"However, in this case, how can we explain to Elder Huang Cheng? It will be his old man's birthday in a few days, and this cadre stock was originally intended as a birthday gift for him. The Burning Sun Sect disciple said.
"We can only find another way, the behemoth of the Black Dragon Sect, we really can't afford to provoke it, now we can only hurry up to please the great god in front of us, so as not to bring disaster to the sect when the time comes." The yellow puppet gritted his teeth helplessly.
Who would have thought that this inconspicuous-looking black-shirted young man would actually have something to do with the Black Dragon Sect, damn Hai Laosan, he died at a loss, otherwise my Lieyang Sect would not let him go.
Actually, I think we can have a contest, after all, the master respects his old man or has to test my cultivation in the future. "Since you know that the name of the Black Dragon Sect is so big, you don't need to be white, so Jiang Xiaoyu continues to pretend to be a tiger.
"Don't dare, don't dare, has Brother Jiang's master also descended to our Qinghai City?" The yellow puppet was full of smiles, and it was a world of difference from the murderous appearance before.
"That's not true, the master has something important to do, let me go to him later. Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand, since he wanted to pull the tiger skin, he naturally had to say something mysterious, otherwise where would he find a master to make up for it.
"That's good. Hearing this, Huang Golem breathed a long sigh of relief, if the old guy of the Black Dragon Sect knew that he had bullied his disciple, the consequences would be unimaginable, I am afraid that he would kill the Burning Sun Sect at that time, and it would be too late to regret it.
"Well, for the sake of the Lieyang Sect being so concerned about my master, next time I will tell him the old man that someone actually beat him up for the idea of doing the stock today. Jiang Xiaoyu nodded.
"Eh, Brother Jiang, you see that I have two medium-grade Lingyuan stones here, please smile. The yellow puppet bowed down, almost kneeling and licking.
"Well, then I'll mention to him about the martial arts competition, his old man likes to hear this the most, maybe when he is happy, he will go to your Burning Sun Sect Master to have a cup of tea or something. Jiang Xiaoyu quietly accepted the Lingyuan Stone and said lightly.
"Our name is the Burning Sun Sect. "A disciple of the Burning Sun Sect is indignant, this guy is simply cheap and good, and the value of the high-grade spirit yuan stone is very high.
"Oh, it turns out that I still remember the wrong name, fortunately, this brother reminded me, otherwise the old man of Shizun and his old man would not find the location of your sect, and he would definitely reprimand me and say: stinky boy, you have suffered a thousand knives, there is no Burning Sun Sect at all, if the old man can't drink the tea of the Burning Sun Sect, he will drink the tea of his mother's Flame Sect, Fierce Sword Sect, and Fierce Turtle Sect within a radius of 100 miles. Jiang Xiaoyu shook his head and said.
When the yellow puppet heard this, his face was so frightened that his face was pale, and he said in his heart that the people of the Black Dragon Sect were really domineering, and if they couldn't find my Lieyang Sect, they would have to go through all the sects with the words "Lie" and "Zong" around them, maybe they would beat them again, and at that time, those sects would not dare to ask the Black Dragon Sect for guilt, and they would definitely settle accounts with him Lieyang Sect.
Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to devour the disciple of the Burning Sun Sect who reminded him alive, and then turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaoyu and said, "Young Master Xiaoyu, you see that I still have a Biqing Flying Sword here, you have a lot of it, take it." ”
"Oh, Biqing Flying Sword, can you fly, then dare to be kind, just hurry up to find my master, lest he be in a hurry." Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he put the flying sword in his pocket.
"Little, Master Xiaoyu, you have a lot of them, we have nothing on us, only some silver tickets left. ”
The Burning Sun Sect disciple said with a bitter face, but he didn't notice at all that his senior brother Huang Puppet's expression was almost devouring.
"Oh, and the silver ticket, it just so happened that I was almost entangled in the ...... of the master. Jiang Xiaoyu said.
"Give and give, money is something outside the body, young master Xiaoyu just take it. The yellow puppet hurriedly said.
"This is not good, after all, the wealth is the law, and the word wealth comes first. Jiang Xiaoyu seemed to hesitate.
"It's not very good, my senior brother has nothing but silver taels, except for the Qiankun bag, which is one size bigger than our Qiankun bag. The Burning Sun Sect disciple said again.
"This Qiankun bag ....... Jiang Xiaoyu's voice did not fall.
"Give and give, Qiankun bag, it's also something outside the body. "The yellow golem was about to cry.
"Well, since it's all outside the body, then I'll do you this favor and take it, alas, how can there be such a good person as me in the world. Jiang Xiaoyu sighed softly.
"You actually took away all my brother's treasures, I ....... The Burning Sun Sect disciple was about to say more with anger on his face.
"Hmph, junior brother, senior brother sees that you have made great progress in cultivation recently, let's not bother Young Master Jiang, let's go back and learn. The yellow golem's teeth were about to be crushed, and he snorted coldly.
"Ah, senior brother, I ....... The disciple of the Burning Sun Sect almost cried, but he never figured it out, he didn't seem to mess with him.
"Needless to say. The yellow puppet turned pale, dragged the pig teammate, and hurriedly left the food street takeaway headquarters.
"Why are you walking so fast, I'll come back next time." ”
Jiang Xiaoyu's shout came from behind, and when the yellow puppet heard this, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood anymore, and sprayed the Burning Sun Sect disciple with a ...... face.
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