And among these stall people, there was an old man, sitting alone, he did not shout, but with his dim and godless eyes, he raised his head, and looked at the figures that did not appear in front of him, but appeared in his ears.

He seems to be a little arrogant, such a person is by no means a business material, but he has a lot of customers today, and most of them are children, if he can see clearly with his eyes now, it should not be difficult for Sister Li, but unfortunately, he is blind.

"Uncle, we bought things back. ”

In a corner where no one could see clearly, Mo Tingqian gathered a lot of children in front of him, he took the goods from these children one by one, and under their eyes, he took out a string of sugar gourds and handed them to them.

The old man seemed to be very happy, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, now he is easily satisfied, as long as he can feed and dress his two grandchildren, it is a great happiness for him, Mo Tingqian watched silently. Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

The old man was beaten and sat on the ground by the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, there was a lot of blood on his face, and the appearance of his cloak was very embarrassed, and the child in front of him was also a little affected, and sat on the ground aggrieved, crying.

"Good boy...... Don't cry...... old man struggled to get up, and before he could help the child in front of him, he was kicked to the ground again.

A yellow-faced middle-aged man squatted down, grabbed the old man's collar, pulled him in front of him and said: "Old thing, I can't take care of myself, I still take care of others, it seems that we have been too kind to you in the past two or three years!"

"Yes...... You guys!" the old man gasped, "If you want me to die, let me die!"

"Hehe, want to die?" The yellow-faced middle-aged man let go of the old man, got up and slapped him twice, and said: "In the past two or three years, life has been good, right......?

Many people in the crowd of onlookers couldn't stand it, but they didn't dare to step forward, so they had to persuade: "Old man, just tell him what you know, and then leave here." ”

"Yes, he is not something you can afford to mess with, even if you don't think about yourself, think about the two children you adopted. ”

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"Old ghost Wu, did you hear it, the person who knows the times is Junjie, you said that you want to have a stove somewhere else, but this is Yan Kingdom, the power of the Demon Hunting Pavilion, don't you know, it's been so many years, what's the use of keeping that secret?" The yellow-faced middle-aged man said with his hands on his chest, looking at the old man condescendingly.

He waited for a long time, but when he saw that the old man was still tightly closed, his heart was full of anger.

Over the years, he and Lord Tian have guarded him for so long, and he has guarded him from the acquired realm to the innate realm, but he still has such an attitude and refuses to say anything.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man said coldly: "Old ghost Wu, it seems that you have been too idle in the past two or three years, since this is the case, then you don't even think about living a peaceful life in the future." ”

The yellow-faced middle-aged man picked up the old man and threw it hard, dozens of feet away.

Mo Ting's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he was about to step forward, when he saw that there was an extra young man beside the old man, the old man was not injured, and the young man caught him in time.

"Old man, who is this person, and why did he give you such a heavy hand. Qin Yang stood beside the old man, holding the old man's shoulder, running the spirit yuan, warming the old man's frozen body.

"Little brother, you don't care about this matter, just leave quickly. Old man Wu heard that this was a kind young man last night, and hurriedly urged him to go, not wanting him to get involved in right and wrong.

"Could it be that they are the people sent by the Demon Hunting Pavilion?" Seeing that the old man refused to speak, Qin Yang had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart based on what the old man had said yesterday, and he suddenly lost his good impression of the Demon Hunting Pavilion in his heart.

"Boy, you'd better get acquainted, don't take this troubled water, and leave quickly, I'll treat it as if it didn't happen. The yellow-faced middle-aged man glanced at Qin Yang with his spiritual power, his spiritual power was surging, and he wanted to drink this young man back, but now that all the forces in Chixia City had gathered, he didn't dare to make a move on Qin Yang easily.

Qin Yang directly took out the ice blade and showed his attitude, the old man had been abolished and cultivated, and he was driven to this remote place, and now it was so miserable, they still refused to let him go;

When a well-wisher saw this scene, he immediately pulled away the children who were in the way between the two.

"Since you insist on protecting him, then don't blame you for taking action, even if the forces behind you arrive, I can also take care of this matter!"

The onlookers heard the words and booed, and shot at the old man and the child, the young man came out to stop it, he still refused to stop, and wanted to take action against him, but he was able to say that he was reasonable, and everyone knew that he was afraid of the forces behind the young man.

"What a bully and a man who is afraid of the hard!" the crowd erupted in dissatisfaction and contempt for him.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man blushed, and he wanted to solve the matter quickly and leave the place. He strode towards Qin Yang, and with a distance of five zhang away, he raised his right hand high and slapped it towards Qin Yang, and with his beat, a huge golden palm print suddenly condensed in the void, enveloping Qin Yang.

"Guns are thundering!"

It was not the first time that Qin Yang had fought against the innate martial cultivators, and Qin Yang also knew about the same number of their paths, it was nothing more than the protection of the body and the accompanying attributes when using martial arts to attack, he felt that the yellow-faced middle-aged man in front of him was even better than that Lei Huoming, and it was easy to defeat him.

It can also be seen from this how important talent is, Lei Huoming is only sixteen years old, and he is already stronger than this middle-aged man.

The golden palm was covered by the yellow-faced man, but after a while, the yellow-faced man's eyes showed a look of surprise, only to see a purple thunderbolt rolling, penetrating the golden palm, which seemed to have some momentum, directly tore the golden palm, and the body of the gun continued to stab towards him.

At this moment, he was only a short distance of three zhang away from Qin Yang, and at such a close distance, Qin Yang wanted to get close to him, without much effort.

"The gun is like thunder!" The body of the gun did not stop, the thunder rose again, and the purple thunder raged in the space, Qin Yang still used this move, but he used the furious spirit element, and with the blessing, it seemed to have an unstoppable power, and directly slashed at the yellow-faced man.

"Khooth!"

In the frightened eyes of the yellow-faced man, a narrow scimitar appeared in his hand, and the tip of the spear collided with the blade, in exchange for the yellow-faced man's body was directly blown out.

"The Berserk Spirit Element is really good, but I can feel that I overused this Berserk Spirit Yuan just now to defeat him, causing some damage to my tendons. Qin Yang sighed in his heart, secretly saying that there was still a gap between himself and the innate martial cultivator.

"You're defeated!" In a flash of thought, Qin Yang put away his gun and stood up, looking at the figure that was half-kneeling in the snow, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose, he was not a murderer, such a person taught a lesson, and killed him, insulting his gun!

"If you dare to take him away, you will flee to the ends of the earth, and there will be people in the Demon Hunting Pavilion who will hunt you down!" The yellow-faced man, his eyes flickered as he looked at Qin Yang's back who was about to leave, his eyes showed a glint of unwillingness, and the horror that he would be punished if he lost this old man.

"The ends of the earth, in the years since Linglong Pavilion was born, has the Demon Hunting Pavilion been so arrogant?" Mo Tingqian stood in the corner and snorted coldly.

"It's not difficult for me to kill you, but I don't want to kill people, you don't have to make mistakes!" Qin Yang helped the old man's figure for a moment, but he didn't turn around, he had heard countless such words along the way, but he faced them calmly, and he had never been afraid.

"Listening to his accent, it seems to be a Chu person, and I don't know which force it is under it. Mo Tingqian looked at Qin Yang's back and felt that this young man was a little backbone.

"What an arrogant boy, dare to ignore my Demon Hunting Pavilion like this!" A burst of cheers suddenly came from mid-air, like a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar, sweeping the street, and the yellow-faced man was overjoyed when he heard the sound. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapters of "Tai'a Divine Emperor Claw Book House" for free for the first time.