81: Incinerate!
Because there were more monks eating in the dining hall on the third floor, and they were all babbling, drinking, and making loud fists.
So for a while, no one noticed the vision of Su Wentian and Qi Hai.
"Senior Brother Su Wentian, you can't sit idly by and ignore this matter!"
At this time, even Qi Hai's eyes suddenly burst out with a burst of essence.
Gritting his teeth, it seems like he wants to eat people.
"Well, naturally. ”
Su Wentian stared at the void in front of him with fixed eyes, and said thoughtfully.
How is the master doing to these apprentices?
Definitely no!
Not to mention that he rescued them from the dire situation at the beginning, and didn't want them to benefit at all, it has always been selfless dedication.
The spring silkworm is dead, and the candle is gray and dry!
And even after meeting with the teacher, the master didn't say anything to those of us who were apprentices.
Even the legendary rare treasure of Dragon Soul Dao Tea was taken out without any picking, and we were asked to drink a cup almost every day.
Master, it's really good for us!
Now when someone says bad things about the master in front of us, he is naturally very unhappy.
"Senior Brother Qi Hai, let's go, let's go to the commercial street next door to see who is slandering the master. ”
Su Wentian stood up and walked towards the staircase angrily.
There is no elevator in the world of cultivating immortals, but a special passage will be set up for monks to fly up and down.
Soon, Su Wentian and Qi Hai came to the commercial street next to the Preferred Inn.
The prosperity of this commercial street is more than a hundred times that of the Purple Star Domain Glory City.
The lights are brightly lit all around, just like daytime, and the night market is gorgeous.
Even in the middle of the night and early in the morning, there is still a lot of traffic.
There are a sea of people, and the monks who come and go are innumerable, and they are inexhaustible.
On this commercial street, there are many stalls selling portraits.
And they sell portraits and paint portraits at the same time.
They are all a group of people who are hot, how have they seen Ye Yu's real appearance?
For the sake of speed and quantity, I can't care so much.
Just draw and you can sell it.
Anyway, the dark city has a large flow of people and a lot of water.
It's not a shame to make money.
"Senior Brother Su Wentian, look!"
At this time, Qi Hai pointed to a stall selling portraits, and then said angrily.
Following the direction Qi Hai pointed, Su Wentian fixed his eyes and saw a monk who was painting a portrait.
"Let's go and have a look!"
Su Wentian, as a senior brother, of course has to play a leading role.
The next second, the two of them came to the painting stall in a hurry.
"Fellow Daoist, dare to ask, who are you drawing?!"
At this time, Su Wentian had already come to the painting stall, looked at the stall owner with a fierce face, and spoke in a very cold tone.
"Hehe, this fellow Daoist, you shouldn't know yet, something big has happened in our Dark City. ”
The monk who was painting the portrait didn't even raise his head, nor did he feel the murderous aura on the other party, and he was still painting the portrait by himself.
"What's the big deal?"
Su Wentian looked at the ugly monsters on the portraits and forcibly held back the anger in his heart.
Damn it!
Shizun is such a handsome man, I want to marry him and then give him a child.
You actually painted my master so ugly?!
"There is a young man named Ye Yu who actually demolished the City Lord's Mansion Industrial Adventure Auction House, which angered the City Lord even more!"
"Do you know, the City Lord even sent a large group of men and horses, a full 10,000 officers and soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion to search for Ye Yu in the Dark City!"
"And a search warrant was specially issued, as long as Ye Yu is found, he can get a reward of thirty spirit coins!"
"Hahaha, it seems that this Ye Yu is in a catastrophe, it's not good to offend anyone, he actually dares to offend the city lord!"
The stall owner gloated with laughter as he painted the portrait.
In his eyes, he thought that offending the lord of the city was equivalent to offending the god of death.
The end result is death!
"You're girl, I think you're tired of it!"
Hearing the sound of the stall owner laughing, Su Wentian and Qi Hai had reached the point where they couldn't bear it anymore!
Quick as a wink!
The coercion from the combined body quickly spread!
And not just one, but two!
The aura of the combination was no joke, and it quickly attracted the attention of many monks.
The realm of one-fold cultivation is a strong existence even if it is placed in the bustling dark city, and it is one of the best bigwig-level characters!
Most of these monks who passed by to play were in the Yuan Infant Realm and the Tribulation Realm.
There are very few even out-of-body realms, and there are even fewer monks in the distraction realm.
Suddenly, two aura of the combined realm appeared, which naturally attracted the attention of many monks.
They don't know what happened here, but it's none of their business, and it doesn't affect them to watch the show and join in the fun.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!!"
"him! him!
"Don't be cowardly, real man!
"Go on! Strongman locks man! Men add men! Left and right for men! Know men up!"
"Reluctantly riding a man! Full of big men! Men solving men! Welcoming men!"
"Only sissies can girls with weak bodies, and men should men!"
“......”
There are no mobile phones, no computers, and no internet in the fantasy world.
In addition to killing time, I like to watch the excitement.
It can even be said that watching the excitement is the greatest pleasure of these monks.
If you don't watch the excitement, there is no point in living.
These monks are the professional melon-eating masses!
"What do you want to do? Smash the stalls?! This is Brother Fly's territory!"
The stall owner jumped like thunder, not intimidated at all, and then continued to be angry at the guts:
"-eater, you!"
Smash the stall!
Gotta smash the stall!
Originally, Su Wentian and Qi Hai wanted to talk to these stall owners who sold paintings when they came here, but the other party didn't give the two of them a chance to talk at all.
In that case, don't blame them for being ruthless!
"Smack!"
Su Wentian raised his palm and slapped the stall owner in the face.
This slap directly slapped the stall owner away!
"-eater, you ......"
Faintly, you can still hear the screams of the painting stall owner.
"Senior Brother Qi Hai, do it!"
As soon as the words fell, several fire balls appeared on the hands of Su Wentian and Qi Hai.
Immediately, the two of them threw the fire balls in their hands towards the portraits!
Incineration!
They are going to burn all these ugly portraits and turn them to ashes!
"We are Chen Haonan's people!"
"We're Brother Fly's people!"
"We're Pheasant's people!"
“......”