In the secular world of China, except for super robbers and outlaws such as bank robbers, ordinary robbers love to find single women in the dead of night.

Zhang He was born in the secular world and grew up in the secular world, so naturally he can't avoid the thoughts of people in the world, so although this robbery must be a foolproof robbery, Zhang He is still not used to robbing others in front of the public.

What's more, this is still the residence of the He family, and the open robbery here is like robbing in the bustling downtown area of China, leaving too many tails, so that it is really easy to rob and difficult to escape.

Therefore, after receiving Zhuge Huo's divine sense reminder, Zhang He immediately pretended to be frightened, staring at the mad dog and his entourage in front of him with fear on his face, and asked tremblingly, "You, who are you?" ”

"Well said." Mad Dog said with a proud face, "The old man is He Dongxi, the city lord of Crescent Moon City. ”

Nima, do you think my brother can't guess that you are Hedongxi? Zhang He couldn't help but scorn this idiot viciously, and then asked again with a face full of fear, "You, what do you want to do?" ”

"What for?" This time, before He Dongxi could speak, an idiot who was in a hurry to pat himself on the back preemptively spoke, "Boy, are you deaf?" Our city lord said that you should send these four little beauties to the city lord's mansion before noon, didn't you hear? ”

This time, Zhang He finally "heard clearly", and finally mustered up his courage, as if he was laughing angrily, as if he had been pretending to be B before, and now he was only revealing his true family background, and after glancing at this fox and fake tiger idiot with disdain, and looking at He Dongxi, who was still in a state of obsession, he said lightly, "Good dog is not in the way, get out." ”

The city lord He Dongxi was immediately furious, but before he could get angry, his lackeys surrounded him like mad dogs, and surrounded Zhang He and his party in the center, so frightened that the four beauties lost their faces and hid behind their respective men.

The two princesses, Meng Yiwu and Meng Qingwu, were even more nervous and grabbed Zhang He's sleeves, especially Meng Yiwu, who was caught by accident and almost became a xing-slave, was even more nervous.

Zhang He turned his head, showed a soft smile at Meng Yiwu and Meng Qingwu, and gently patted the two of them on the shoulder, and comforted them softly, "Don't be afraid, it's just a bunch of mad dogs." ”

Who is Jang Hyuk? Miko-sama, the Miko-sama who descended from the sky.

Therefore, Meng Qingwu and Meng Yiwu also calmed down immediately, but before the two of them could speak, Zhang He, who was afraid that they would reveal their true identities, decisively spoke first, "The woman who dares to rob Lao Tzu, you are simply tired of being alive and paralyzed, you two still don't give it to Lao Tzu, are you still waiting for Lao Tzu to do it yourself?" Zhang He yelled viciously at Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian.

Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian were suddenly speechless! Nima, if you don't pretend you're going to die? But speechless is speechless, the plan was temporarily finalized by Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian, Zhang He is just a performer, but the performance of this product is too much, and the play is too deep, as if he really regards himself as his follower, as if he is his personal bodyguard arranged for him by his father.

Long Aotian and Zhuge Huoao are both masters in the late Yuan Infant period, and among the group of idiots in front of them, the most deserving cultivator is just a small role in the late stage of Jindan, but for the needs of the plot, Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian had to hide their cultivation, so the battle was still very fierce.

And with the outbreak of the war, the streets that were originally bustling and full of people were empty in an instant.

Pedestrians fled, vendors ran, and shops closed, leaving Zhang He speechless again.

Nima, if it were in the secular world of China, this kind of street brawl would definitely become a big drama for people to watch from afar, but here, Zhang He didn't find any onlookers, and even those closed vendors didn't dare to stand at the window and look into the distance.

Nima, just what I want, if no one looks at it, there will be fewer handles.

Zhuge Huoao, who suppressed Xiuwei in the late stage of Jindan, successfully contained the idiot city lord who was also in the late stage of Jindan, and Long Aotian, who suppressed Xiuwei in the late stage of fusion, successfully contained the other party's five lackeys with his own strength, of course, in order to avoid being too shocking, and in order to keep Zhang He from being too carefree, Long Aotian still "succeeded" in missing two mad dogs and let them run to "bite" Zhang He.

"Boy, take your life." With a wild bark, the two old dogs immediately rushed over frantically.

Nima, these two old glasses must be deliberate, or else, this kind of idiot is also qualified to be arrogant? As his mind turned, Zhang He immediately shot out like lightning, instantly affecting the two mad dogs that rushed straight in.

Two mad dogs, one in the early stage of fusion, one in the late stage of fusion, although brother is only a cultivator in the late stage of fusion, but brother is a veritable genius, a super genius who can be a super master in the early stage of fusion! Beaming with pride, Zhang He threw out two wind blades without hesitation.

Wind Blade Technique, before the great changes in heaven and earth, small characters in the Qi training period can practice small spells, but the problem is that now after the great changes in heaven and earth, it is a * technique that can only be practiced by masters in the Jindan period.

Although the two mad dogs had not practiced the Wind Blade Technique, they were also keenly aware of the Wind Blade Technique, which made the two of them involuntarily surprised, but they also flashed to the side like lightning.

Despite this, the idiot at the early stage of fusion was still cut by the Wind Blade Technique, which was super fast, at least several times faster than his speed, and scratched his arm.

Nima, that's right!

Zhang He's principle is to have rice and not eat bran, and Zhang He's purpose is to hand over professional things to professional people to do. Therefore, Zhang He's habit is to never do anything that can be solved with his mouth, and if he has to do it, he also tries to let professionals like "super thugs" Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian do this kind of professional thing.

If you have to do it yourself, then Zhang He's goal is to only abuse others by himself, and never let others abuse himself, although the first two choices cannot be realized, but the third goal has finally been achieved.

You can only abuse others by yourself, and you must not let others abuse yourself.

Therefore, seeing that it only took one round for him to successfully injure an idiot, Zhang He suddenly became full of interest.

Nima, brother, see how many wind blades you can dodge!

In the rotation of his mind, Zhang He suddenly accelerated the speed of his shot, and also brought the wind blade technique to the extreme.

Thirty in an instant! Moreover, because he worked very hard when he was studying, Zhang Hetong also clearly remembered the wise words of a great man in China - it is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers.

The thirty wind blades all shot sharply at the idiot who had a low cultivation level and was injured in the first round, while Zhang Hetong's shoes pounced like lightning on the uninjured cultivator, who was also the idiot in the late stage of fusion, just like himself.

"Kill."

"Get out of here."

With two roars in unison, Zhang He's right fist was hard with the idiot's right fist in the blink of an eye.

The dust was all over the sky, and the rubble was splashing, which startled Meng Yiwu and Meng Qingwu involuntarily let out a scream, but Zhang He in the dust couldn't help but feel a little proud, because the idiot who actually dared to be tough with himself was blown away by him with a punch, and he flew far, far away, at least ten meters.

Looking at the idiot who fell to the ground motionless, already out of breath and out of breath and inlet in little, the corners of Zhang He's mouth couldn't help but float a faint smile, and then turned his head to look at another idiot who dared to attack him.

Although that idiot dodged a lot of wind blades and smashed a lot of wind blades in a hurry, he still died a miserable death, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is miserable.

The unlucky idiot was not only scarred by the wind blade, but more importantly, his right leg was cut off by the wind blade, which was no less sharp than a scalpel and not much slower than a bullet.

This knife is the fatal one, because it makes this idiot completely lose the power to resist, and also ruins all his hope of escape.

Although Zhang He is not a murderer, he also knows the truth that he will not die but suffer from it, and he also knows the story of the farmer and the snake very well, so Zhang He also directly ignored the idiot's plea for mercy, and then stepped on the idiot's chest, and Zhenyuan gushed out, instantly breaking the idiot's heart and making him happy.

As for the idiot who was tough with him, of course Zhang He didn't let it go, he also trampled on his heart and sent him to another world to continue being a dog.

On the other hand, Long Aotian finally had enough to play, and he lay down all the opponents in minutes, and the sudden change in form made the city lord He Dongxi completely panicked, and the city lord He Dongxi, who was still in contact with Zhuge Huo, and the city lord He Dongxi, who was fighting very fiercely, suddenly panicked, and after a false move, the city lord He Dongxi immediately withdrew from the battle circle, stood ten meters away, stared at Zhang He, and asked in a deep voice, "Boy, who are you?" ”

"Hmph." Zhang He glanced at He Dongxi with disdain on his face, and said coldly, "Now that I think about it, who is Lao Tzu?" It's late. ”

"Boy, do you know who I am?" He Dongxi, who was directly ignored by Zhang He, was immediately angry, "Boy, don't forget, this is the He family's residence." ”

"So what?" Zhang He said coldly again, "Where is the He family? Hmph, sooner or later, this will be the residence of the Lao Tzu family. ”

Zhang He's arrogance angered He Dongxi and reminded He Dongxi, but Zhuge Huoao spoke first, "Young master, be cautious." ”

"Afraid of what?" Zhang He was like the second generation of villains, and said proudly, "Can he still run away?" ”

"Boy, are you a runaway?" He Dongxi's face became gloomy like water, "Leaving home, good, good away from home, I can't imagine it, our He family kindly let you go, and actually raised a tiger for trouble, okay, leave home, boy, I remember you." ”

Without waiting for Zhang He to speak, He Dongxi decisively turned his head to look at Zhuge Huoao, vigilantly guarding his every move, because among the three people present, he was the only one who could hurt himself in the later stage of Jindan, "Leave home, right?" I remember you. With a low roar of gritted teeth, a burst of blood mist suddenly swelled out of He Dongxi's body, and He Dongxi, who was wrapped in blood mist, instantly turned into a phantom, and disappeared in front of Zhang He and the others in the blink of an eye.

Blood Escape? Nima, is there really a blood escape technique?

Just when Zhang He was speechless, Zhuge Ao's voice full of banter had clearly come, "Boy, let's go, follow and have a look." ”

"Okay."

……

The Blood Escape Technique really deserves to be a life-saving magic technique, and it actually escaped a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye, if it weren't for Zhuge Huoao is super master in the late Yuan Infant period, I am afraid that he would really be escaped by this idiot.

The means of a super strong person in the late Yuan Infant period can not be guarded against by a small character in the late stage of Jindan, after He Dongxi's idiot fled for a long distance with all his strength, he could no longer withstand it, so he had to find a small cave and sit down cross-legged and began to heal with all his might.

"Boy, see, that idiot has a space ring on his hand."

With the help of Zhuge Huo's divine sense, Zhang He clearly saw the space ring on He Dongxi's idiot finger, the shape is very ordinary, and the modern platinum men's ring ring is no different, but as soon as he remembered that it was a space ring, and as soon as he remembered the plot in the Xianxia novel that as long as the protagonist grabbed the space ring, he could make a fortune, Zhang He's heart couldn't help but become hot.

Nima, I hope this idiot is a second-generation official, not a poor brother.

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