Since the establishment of the Seventh Division of the Ghost Hunt in Yuezhou for four months, it has made a well-known name in the rivers and lakes, and today even the lintel is smashed, and the person who shot it is just a house slave of Bu Hongxuan, the prefect of Jiaxing.

Bu An suddenly figured out why the cultivators of various sects and sects called the first three levels of cultivation realm the three realms of entry, and the so-called "realm of emptiness" of the fourth layer of non-recklessness, non-action, and non-equality were so important.

This is because the Void Perfection Danxuan Yushi is at the threshold of a cultivator stepping into the Sky Realm from the Three Realms of Entry, and the Danxuan Yushi can be fed with pills.

It turns out that the dignified Seven Divisions of Yuezhou are not as good as the prefect's domestic slaves.

Bu An looked at the brown-clothed middle-aged man with a gloomy face and stepping towards him step by step, and the idea of being an official and a big official became more and more intense.

He pushed Su Su back and said in a deep voice, "Stop fighting, I'll go with you." ”

The middle-aged man with a wide face and a broad nose sneered: "If you know each other earlier, you won't be humiliated." ”

A subordinate dares to talk to himself in such a tone, which shows how low the status of the former brother is in the Jiaxing Bu clan. Bu An didn't say a word, just smiled and walked towards the middle-aged man.

Monk Huiyuan also got up from the rubble, with a somewhat overwhelmed expression on his face. At this time, the door of Qingshan's house on the other side of the street opened with a "creak", and Qingshan ran out with a qin, just about to help, but was stopped by Bu'an waving his hand.

The people on Fuping Street gathered more and more, looking at the Seventh Division, which was famous in Yuezhou, they didn't dare to fight back when they were knocked on the door, and they all whispered.

When Lou Yunkan squeezed to the front of the crowd, Bu An was walking in front of the brown-clothed middle-aged man, and shouted with a straight face: "I killed everyone, and if I do it again, I will still kill it." ”

"Who did Bu Gongzi kill?" Not only was Lou Yunkan puzzled in his heart, but the people in the surrounding area also exchanged their heads.

The middle-aged man in brown clothes didn't expect Bu An to admit it in front of so many people, so he was surprised, reached out and grabbed his collar and grabbed him.

Bu An then said in a loud voice: "Moon worship thief, everyone will be punished!"

The brown-clothed middle-aged man was baffled by him, and when he heard the passionate scolding of the surrounding crowd, he realized that something was wrong, and retorted loudly: "The eldest young master ......"

"Mind your young master, master! Kidnapping children should be killed!" Bu An snapped.

The people on the street all heard and understood: this is Bu Gongzi who killed the moon thief and was found by the enemy!

The brown-clothed middle-aged man thought that he couldn't compete with this "third young master" who had been a little reborn recently, and he didn't feel that he had to compete with him for the benefit of his tongue, so he slapped his palm on Bu'an's chest to knock him out and take him on the road.

Bu Ansheng slapped him, as if he was hit in the chest by a huge force, his whole body curled up, and a mouthful of "blood" spewed out, splashing the face of the middle-aged man in brown clothes.

The people on the street were in chaos, but except for Lou Yunkan standing in place, the rest of the people all retreated one after another; Hui Yuan and Qing Shan were anxious, but they didn't dare to act rashly when they saw that Bu Ye's life was all in the thought of this enemy.

Only Su Su could see clearly that what came out of her son's mouth was not blood at all, but a mouthful of saliva, and only she knew that her son was wearing a soft armor and would not have such a big reaction if he was slapped so lightly.

When the brown-clothed middle-aged man hurriedly wiped the saliva from his face, he only felt a chill on his right arm that was dragging Bu'an, and then the whole arm was paralyzed - it was the tendon of the arm that was cut!

In a moment of shock, he realized that it was not blood that he vomited on his face, and immediately flew up and kicked at Bu'an, kicking him firmly in the lower abdomen! But instead of kicking people away, this kick was hugged in the thigh, and then there was a cold in the crotch of his pants!

The brown-clothed middle-aged man screamed like a pig, his left elbow slammed down, and the huge force of the mountain smashed on Bu'an's back, smashing him to the ground. However, the middle-aged man in brown clothes immediately felt a chill on his right ankle, faintly heard a crisp sound of "bang", and his tendons were also broken!

It was only at this time that he knew that this third young master was no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, and even if he fought alone face to face, his strength might not be much weaker than him. And because he underestimated the enemy, he made a wrong move, not only did his tendons and tendons be broken, but he also lost his descendants!

But in the eyes of the people on the street, Bu Ye was slapped on the chest by this person's palm, and he took the dagger and slashed in a panic, and then hit one kick and one elbow one after another, and Bu An even waved the dagger and looked weak.

Of course, this was deliberately done by Bu'an for people to see.

The palm that the brown-clothed middle-aged man slapped on his chest, even if it was not blocked by the charm armor, it couldn't hurt him at all.

Bu'an curled up to draw the dagger from his waist, and spat on the man's face to obscure his vision.

In the past half a month, he has only practiced the simplest sword moves according to the "Column Lack Sword Spectrum", and just now he pulled out the dagger, and cut the opponent's tendons as soon as possible, and the random swinging in the back was all pretending to be shown to passers-by.

The brown-clothed middle-aged man raised his foot to kick, and he hugged his thigh, leaning on the soft armor of the charm to take another kick, and at the same time the dagger pierced into the crotch of the opponent's pants. After that, take another elbow and break the opponent's hamstrings.

This back and forth, but in an instant, Bu An first stimulated this person with words, and then took advantage of his light enemy, except for the hard elbow on his back, which was really painful, almost at any cost, he completely abolished a Danxuan Yushi who had spent countless efforts and tens of thousands of taels of silver to cultivate.

When the brown-clothed middle-aged man fell to the ground, he only heard Bu An say in a very slight and contemptuous voice: "If you know each other earlier, you won't kill yourself." ”

This sentence is naturally an answer to his previous sentence "Acquaintance earlier, so as not to humiliate yourself", but it is more cold and more practical.

The brown-clothed middle-aged man supported the ground with his left hand, struggling to stand up on his left leg. He is a Danxuan Yushi, and his combat power depends on the strength and speed of his body, and at this time, the tendons of his right arm and the tendons of his right leg are broken, where is there still the strength to fight back.

But Bu An was still playing a bitter scene, crawling away from the brown-clothed middle-aged man, while smearing the blood stains from the other party's body into a blood mark.

He "with difficulty" looked up at the dumbfounded monk Huiyuan in front of the gate of the Seventh Division in the rubble, and then shouted weakly: "Monk, break his hands and legs." Then he raised his trembling fist and shouted emotionally to the people on the street: "Moon worship thief, everyone will be punished!"

As soon as the brown-clothed middle-aged man stood up, he was kicked in the knee of his left leg by Monk Huiyuan.

"I'm not worshipping the moon......," he said hoarsely as he fell to the ground, but Su Su, who rushed up closely, smashed half a brick on his mouth, breaking not only all his teeth, but also his jaw joint.

When the surrounding people saw that such a young boy was jealous and hateful, they also had the courage to pick up stones and throw them at the "moon thief".

The brown-clothed middle-aged man was lying in the corner of the street like a mourning dog, with a stone from the people on the street, until he was completely choked.

On this afternoon, thousands of men, women, and children on Fuping Street and nearby streets all breathed a bad breath because they had killed a moon worship thief with their own hands.

Some people say that the thief was so shameless that he was crying before he died, and his tears were flowing down as if he didn't want money; others said that this thief was really not afraid of death, and he even sought revenge and found the Yamen of the Seven Divisions.

In the evening of the same day, Li Maocai, the governor of the state government, received the case, and heard that this "moon thief" was beaten to death by thousands of people, and he didn't even investigate it, so he immediately closed the case - thousands of people said that this person was a moon thief, and it had to be.