"You're also worthy of the first place on the star list?"

This sentence sounded ironically in Ning Yi's ears.

When Ning Yi just walked into the restaurant from Guan Qingping, he let go of the dishes and chopsticks, and silently wiped his hands with a tablecloth.

Ning Yi was silently thinking about something.

No hands are allowed in the Imperial City......

This is indeed a well-known rule.

What would happen if we did it? The rules and regulations are clearly written, and it is probably that those who bully others will be punished as they deserve, and those who cause trouble will be punished lightly...... No one will read this Great Sui Law in its entirety, they just need to know that there is such a rule on their heads, the imperial city must be peaceful, so they can't do it, and they have to go out of the city to solve any grievances, which is enough.

But it's a pity that Ning Yi is not thinking about this.

He silently calculated the distance between Guan Qingping and himself, as for what this man was going to say, from the moment he opened the curtain, Ning Yi probably guessed it.

Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths.

Ning Yi didn't expect that Guan Qingping would stick his head over and choose such a provocative way, as if whispering, to say this sentence.

This made all Ning Yi's calculations come to naught.

Because the distance between the two people is too close.

Ning Yi didn't need any closeness at all, nor did he need the slightest personal means, he only needed to stretch out his hand to touch any place on Guan Qingping's body.

As soon as Guan Qingping finished speaking, he heard Ning Yi's sneering voice squeezed out of his throat, and he only felt that this laughter sounded a little infiltrating, but in an instant, the whole person spun around, and there was a bang in his ears.

Ning Yi got up suddenly, and slammed his knee on Guan Qingping's lower abdomen, smashing the body protection Xinghui of this proud disciple of Ying Tianfu, this blow did not leave any strength, and with all his strength, he directly smashed the iron beast head tied to the belt under the big red robe and smashed.

There was a heavy sound like thunder, Guan Qingping bent down with a pale face, Ning Yi pressed his hands on the other party's head, and the action was extremely gentle "one pressure", followed by another knee hit, smashed on the face, smashed Guan Qingping's face full of blood, and snorted in pain, accompanied by the movement of his knee leaving the front door, his teeth were covered with blood stains, and several fell out in a daze.

All sounds in the tavern were gone.

There was a dead silence.

Ning Yi watched this scene silently, Guan Qingping, who was dragged by his hair, had lost consciousness, and he was out of breath, panting for breath without a ride, and what caused all this was just two unexpected knee collisions.

He frowned, stiffly stopped the urge to press the head in his hand into the pot, and then stopped all the follow-up movements.

Ning Yi originally thought that Guan Qingping's body protection Xinghui would be able to withstand these two blows, and there would be a hard battle later...... This man in the big red robe was in Xiling at the beginning, no matter how he looked at it, he was a ruthless character, and he dared to come to ambush Xu Zang alone, why did he make a move today, so weak?

Just now, Ning Yi didn't use his starlight, he didn't want to expose his true realm, so he just used the power of pure physique, on Shu Mountain, Senior Sister Qianshou taught not only "Star Giant", but also some hand-to-hand combat physical skills, these physical skills Ning Yi mastered very skillfully, when he practiced with the bronze man stake, if the reaction was a little slow, he would be beaten all over the body, and in the end, Ning Yi had developed a habit.

But anyone who deceives himself and brings a sense of threat to himself, when his breath sinks, Ning Yi will sense any kind of action that the other party is about to take and react.

As for Guan Qingping who turned his face over to let himself beat like this, Ning Yi was the first time he had met it, and he was full of weaknesses all over his body, a cultivator like Ying Tianfu didn't pay attention to his physique, and he was so close to Ning Yi, and if the body protection starlight was smashed, he was destined to be a sandbag.

The sluggish Ying Tianfu disciples outside looked at the fierce man in the tavern in a daze, carrying Guan Qingping's head in one hand, this Ying Tianfu disciple who was still arrogant a second ago is now like a sleeping dead man, and the blood droplets on his face are falling in the pot one after another, which is quite miserable.

Ning Yi took out a tael of silver and asked the boss, "Is it enough?"

The boss said in a trembling voice, "Enough, enough." ”

Ying Tianfu's disciples were beaten like this, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, even if he was a guest of the Holy Mountain, he was not willing to be an enemy of the academy, this young man was really a fierce man, an out-and-out fierce man.

Who would dare to ask for silver for such a fierce man to eat?

Ning Yi dragged Guan Qingping away, there was an extra blood stain on the floor of the tavern, and the boss suddenly woke up like a dream.

I heard the miserable man shout his name as he entered the door...... Ning Yi?

Not long ago, he was ridiculed for not even daring to go out of the door, the little uncle Ning Yi of Shushan?

"Hiss......" The boss gasped, picked up a tael of silver, wiped his sleeves, and looked at the back of Ning Yi leaving the tavern, feeling that he was tall and mighty.

Ning Yi dragged Guan Qingping to the street.

"Bang", the big red robe was thrown out by Ning Yi, in the imperial city at night, there were still a lot of people on the streets, and Ning Yi, who came out of the tavern, threw out a figure with a bang, which quickly attracted attention.

Guan Qingping's status in Ying Tianfu should not be low, and there are several disciples behind him who are obviously in lower rank.

Ning Yi looked at the seven or eight disciples of Ying Tianfu who were six gods and no masters, and asked seriously, "Do you go together, or do you come one by one?"

The one lying on the ground, his eyes were scattered, his face was covered with blood, his teeth were all gone, and his robe looked like that of Ying Tianfu, and the streets of Tiandu were soon boiling.

The young man who injured the disciple of Ying Tianfu stood in the middle of the city, his voice was calm, and he was not afraid of the eyes of outsiders.

The fine snow on Ning Yi's waist was wrapped in layers of black cloth.

He calmly thought about what Xu Zang had said to him.

"If anyone deceives me, why should I bear it?"

"Scold him, mock him, stay away from him, it is better to beat him. ”

In the world, the biggest truth is fists.

After being in retreat for so long, what has happened to the news from the outside? The little uncle in Shushan is afraid of the enemy, so he shrinks inside and does not dare to go out?

met Guan Qingping, who wanted to kill Xu Zang in the tavern, and the other party dared to humiliate himself like this?

Behind Ning Yi is Shushan, the deceased Xu Zang, the Thousand-Handed Xingjun, and Mr. Zhao Rui.

Ning Yi couldn't afford to lose this person.

He looked at these Ying Tianfu disciples, most of them were just ordinary disciples of the Fourth and Fifth Realms.

The street has gradually become lively, the onlookers have formed a circle, and it is not a big deal to see the excitement, and there are all good friends, but no one cares about the life and death of the guy lying on the ground, only whether this fight can be fought or not.

Ning Yi glanced around and said calmly: "If you are afraid of that rule, I will give you a chance to challenge now." A fair duel in the Imperial City, irresponsible. ”

There was still a dead silence.

"Don't be afraid, you can go up together. He raised an eyebrow and said, "I promise not to kill you." ”

......

......

"Your Excellency, I have the privilege of meeting with you for a chat, and I am very happy that time flies. ”

Three or four linen robes rose and fell in the wind, following behind the white-robed young man.

When the Pope of Xiling arrived in the Imperial City, according to the usual practice, he would visit many neighboring forces, and today he went to Yingtianfu, which is not far from the sky.

Beside the Pope, there was a young man in a green shirt, walking slowly on the streets of Tiandu, walking neither fast nor slow.

The man in the green shirt smiled and said, "Your Excellency, there is a very nice restaurant on Hongfu Street. The shochu and beef pot in it are very famous. It's not too early, why don't I invite you to taste the delicacies of Tiandu?"

Chen Yi looked at the man beside him, who was a head taller than him, and said gently: "It's all up to Qingjun's arrangement." ”

Qingjun nodded with a smile and said, "That restaurant has always been crowded, I have already sent someone to occupy a place, we can go now." ”

Talk about it.

The faces of several linen-robed Taoists were blank, they raised their heads and glanced at each other, lowered their heads again, and stopped talking several times.

They could see that Chen Yi's face was already a little tired, His Excellency the Pope was busy with affairs, and it was not easy to come to the Imperial City of Tiandu to lead the way for the Daoist Sect and get to know the origins of all parties.

But even the Pope could not refuse this man's invitation.

The four academies, Yingtianfu, Songyang Academy, Yuelu Academy, and Bailudong Academy, each have a young cultivator with extremely high talent, representing the young generation of the entire academy, although each of them has not made a real move, but it is undeniable that they are the façade of an academy.

It's like the previous generation's travel to Taoism, Fuyao to Luojia Mountain, and Xu Zang to Shushan.

Four gentlemen of the academy.

The "Qingjun" Lianqing in front of him is the façade of Ying Tianfu.

It is said that his cultivation is at the peak of the ninth realm, and in order to avoid fighting with Luo Changsheng, he has been showing people in a low-key manner, waiting for the arrival of the Great Dynasty.

If there is no accident in the future, Qingjun will be the person who responds to Tianfu.

Chen Yi rubbed his eyebrows, eating a meal is a common thing, most of the holy mountains he went to before would charter a whole famous restaurant in Tiandu as a place to feast the Pope, in order to express his sincerity.

However, this Qingjun has a more common style than ordinary people, so he invited the Pope to eat in a restaurant.

Hongfu Street is indeed a well-known snack street in Tiandu, and at night, it becomes more and more lively, and the flow of people is crowded, and it is a little impossible to walk for a while.

Several Ying Tianfu disciples behind Qingjun frowned, and the linen-robed Taoist opened the way for the Pope, and the group came to the door of the hall with difficulty.

Everyone gathered around the door.

The water is impassable.

"Let one let let one let ......"

Several Qingjun followers from Ying Tianfu, with the guidance of Lianqing's eyes, pushed away the crowd and squeezed into the venue first, perhaps because of their robes...... The crowd gave way smoothly and crisply.

"What happened?"

A Qingjun follower from Ying Tianfu looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Guan Qingping was lying on the ground, this red-robed disciple with a bloody face, a blue nose and swollen face.

It's a mess.

Six more lying on the ground?

These are all people sent by Tianfu, and they are beaten like this?

The crowd moved out of the way, Qingjun stared at the several disciples on the ground, his face was gloomy, he raised his head and saw a harmless smiling face of humans and animals.

"You are all from Tianfu?"

Ning Yi paused and said with a smile: "It's the same...... Come one by one, or all together?"

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