Chapter 343: The City Lord of Wenxian City

(Thanks to the reward of Mingdian Liquor Bubble Goddess Wine)

"Poof!" The two ninth-level martial sects were hit by Jiang Yin's fist, spit out a mouthful of blood together, and flew backwards.

"Jiang Yin, you are not letting go, our ancient clan...... No...... Let you go", Gu Qingliang said with a flushed face.

Jiang Yin sneered, "Let go now, do you think the Gu clan will let me go?" After speaking, he added strength to his hand, only to hear two clicks, Gu Qingliang's face showed a look of pain, his eyes rolled, and he lost his breath.

Jiang Yin casually threw Gu Qingliang's corpse, then turned to look at Deng Xin.

Deng Xin looked at him and unconsciously shuddered.

"You were going to unload my big brother Huang just now?" Jiang Yin asked lightly.

Deng Xin's whole body trembled, and he said tremblingly: "No...... Didn't ......."

"Senior, it was Young Master Deng Xin who was reckless just now, please raise your noble hand and spare him." A yellow-faced middle-aged martial artist next to him said with a panicked face.

"Yes, senior, please spare his life." Another martial artist who accompanied Deng Xin also opened his mouth to beg Jiang Yin for mercy on behalf of Deng Xin.

Jiang Yin smiled and beckoned to Deng Xin, "Come here." ”

Deng Xin's face showed fear and glanced at the two martial arts sects next to him.

The two martial arts sects showed an anxious look on their faces, thinking that Jiang Yin was going to kill Deng Xin.

"Don't worry, I promise you, I'll spare his life." Jiang Yin seemed to know their concerns and spoke.

Hearing that Jiang Yin would spare his life, Deng Xin was overjoyed, and he walked forward.

Wait for Deng Xin to come to him. Jiang Yin suddenly stretched out a hand. Press on Deng Xin's chest. A vast spiritual yuan rushed into Deng Xin's body, and then went straight to Deng Xin's dantian.

Deng Xin felt a warm feeling all over his body, and there was no painful feeling.

Two minutes later, Jiang Yin withdrew his palm and said coldly, "Okay, you can go." ”

Deng Xin still felt warm all over his body at this time, unable to lift his energy at all, and his steps were vain. It was as if he couldn't stand at all.

"You, you abolished Young Master Deng's internal strength?!" The yellow-faced middle-aged martial artist behind Deng Xin saw Deng Xin's state, and his face suddenly changed.

Jiang Yin glanced at him casually, "I have already spared his life according to what you said, and cultivated him to abolish, which can be regarded as a small punishment and a big commandment." ”

When the two Martial Sects heard Jiang Yin admit that Deng Xin's cultivation had been abolished, their faces showed anger, in the Martial Realm, one person had no cultivation. It is equivalent to being disabled, which is a fatal blow to a person like Deng Xin, who has been arrogant since childhood.

And when Deng Xin heard this. It was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face turned pale suddenly, and he fell down, and was grabbed and supported by two martial arts sects.

Sensing the anger of the two, Jiang Yin said lightly: "What, you guys are hating me for abolishing Deng Xin's internal strength?" ”

"No...... The younger generation does not dare. The yellow-faced middle-aged Wu Zong forced a smile on his face.

After speaking, he glanced at the martial artist beside him, and then the two of them helped Deng Xin together and led the remaining martial arts cultivators back to the Deng clan.

At this time, the two martial sects of the ancient clan had already gotten up from the ground, they glanced at Jiang Yin hatefully, and then said to those martial cultivators behind them, "Let's go!" With that, he turned and prepared to leave.

Jiang Yin snorted coldly, "Did I let you go?" ”

The group of people of the Gu clan stagnated, and the slightly fat Wu Zong of the Gu clan said, "You have already killed Young Master Qingliang, what do you want?" ”

"How? Naturally, I killed you. After Jiang Yin finished speaking, his body suddenly moved like a ghost.

In an instant, he was in front of the two of them, and the golden silk in his hand flashed, cutting the two of them in half in the surprised gaze of the two martial sects.

After killing these two Martial Sects, Jiang Yin did not stop moving, and directly rushed into the rest of the Ancient Clan's martial cultivators.

His feud with the Gu clan had already been very deep, so he didn't have the slightest intention of keeping his hand on the people of the Gu clan.

In just a few ups and downs, Jiang Yin had already killed five or six people in a row.

The remaining martial cultivators of the ancient clan were like frightened birds and beasts, shouting and fleeing in all directions.

Such a big movement naturally attracted some martial arts cultivators passing by.

"Stop, who are you, why did you kill so many people in our Wenxian City?" A martial artist shouted.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yin grabbed an ancient clan martial emperor with one hand, stopped, and asked with a frown.

"I'm Ning Cheng, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion of Wenxian City." A hint of pride flashed across this Martial Sect's face, as if he was proud of his status as the steward of the City Lord's Mansion.

Jiang Yin said lightly: "These people have offended me, of course I want to kill them." ”

Ning Cheng, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion, frowned and said, "Our City Lord's Mansion does not allow violent incidents to occur in Wenxian City, so you must stop immediately." ”

Jiang Yin sneered in his heart, Huang Sheng was tied to the wooden platform for so long, and his whole body was beaten to the ground, why didn't you stand up and stop at that time.

When those gangs in Wenxian City collected protection money from those low-level martial cultivators who set up stalls, why didn't they stop you?

So he snorted coldly, shook the two ancient clan martial emperors to death with force in his hand, and then threw it casually, and said lightly: "I am not from Wenxian City, so I am not under the jurisdiction of you, the steward of Wenxian City." ”

"You ......"

Ning Cheng was just about to speak, when suddenly a rather majestic voice came from a distance, "Ning Guan, what's wrong." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yin saw a group of people in the distance surrounding a richly dressed middle-aged man walking towards this side, the middle-aged man's face was like a crown of jade, and there was a bit of natural majesty between his eyebrows, and this man's cultivation had reached the peak of the Martial Sect.

"City Lord, this person killed people in our Wenxian City, I told him to stop, not only did he not listen, but he killed two more people under my nose, which is extremely arrogant." Ning Cheng pointed at Jiang Yin and said.

Hearing this, the city lord of the Wen line swept the pile of corpses on the ground, and suddenly his face changed, the martial cultivator of the ancient clan! This person actually killed so many martial cultivators of the ancient clan in Wenxian City?

The Gu clan is a big family in the Qiandong region, and if this person is arrested and sent to the Gu clan, I believe it will bring a lot of benefits to Wenxian City.

After the city lord of Wenxian City made up his mind in his heart, he said to Ning Cheng: "This person has killed people in our Wenxian City, and he has already violated the city rules, so let's take it back to the City Lord's Mansion first." ”

"Yes!" Ning Cheng answered, and pounced on Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin snorted, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body, as if the actual energy directly hit Ning Cheng's body, knocking him out of the air.

The Wenxian City Lord was shocked, he had already found that Jiang Yin's skills seemed to be above him, this kind of cultivation, looking at the entire Wenxian City, only Cai Hong, the Furong Pavilion Master who had just advanced to the Martial Venerable realm some time ago and was among the thirteenth Martial Dao Venerable in the Qiandong Domain, could restrain him. (To be continued......)