Chapter 143: Exploding Low-Level Monsters

Xu Changan understood what Zhang Ziliang meant.

"Then just be a good bookkeeper, and don't worry about anything else. ”

Just when Xu Changan and Zhang Ziliang were chatting happily.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came from the doorway.

A man with five big and three thick, with a long scar on his face, kicked the door of the Drunken Immortal Building hard.

The big man stared at a pair of copper bell eyes, and in his eyes, the light of the green feather bloomed wantonly.

"Bang boring!"

An intact gate was kicked and shattered by a big man!

Xu Changan asked Zhang Ziliang calmly as if he hadn't seen it.

"Does this matter often occur in Chaoge?"

Zhang Ziliang shook his head.

"In broad daylight, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, this is quite rare. It seems that this bookkeeper may not be easy!"

"This guest officer, is he a top boy or a hotel?"

Zhang Ziliang asked at the big man.

Zhang Ziliang's eyes lit up with a blue light, which was both a shock and a warning.

Dahan faced Zhang Ziliang's blue eyes, even if Zhang Ziliang looked thin, his bloodline was one order higher than him, which made Dahan retreat a little.

But at the thought of the man's offer, the big man cried out.

"Searching for ...... Seek revenge!"

"Oh, seeking revenge in my store?"

Zhang Ziliang asked with a gloomy face.

"I didn't ...... That's right!"

The suppression of the bloodline made fine beads of sweat appear on the forehead of the big man.

"It's that little white face! He peeked at my daughter-in-law taking a bath, I have to teach him a good lesson! I advise you not to interfere, my eldest brother's eldest brother is Wei Wuxian, the first bully of Chaoge!"

Zhang Ziliang's face darkened, he could think of this kind of reason, this big man is really a talent!

Xu Changan stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Ziliang.

"Leave it to me!"

Zhang Ziliang looked at Xu Changan, then took a step back and gave Xu Changan his place.

"You said I peeked at your wife taking a bath, but I don't think you look like a daughter-in-law. ”

Xu Changan said sarcastically.

"Fart! You don't have a daughter-in-law!"

The big man yelled with a flushed face.

"Then let me ask you, who is your wife?"

Xu Changan asked.

"My daughter-in-law is...... It's ......"

Before Dahan could react, Xu Changan continued to ask.

"How old is your wife, what is her body shape, and where is her hair?"

"I ...... You ......"

The big man couldn't answer.

"Looks like someone instructed you to come! My dear brothers will not make a move, and they will not be looking for such a fool as you. Who else can't get along with me like that?"

Xu Changan asked.

"I'll beat you up first!"

The big man rushed towards Xu Changan in annoyance.

Every time the big man stepped on the ground, the hard stone slab was stepped out by the big man one by one.

The big man came to Xu Chang'an and hit Xu Chang'an with his fist that gathered his whole body.

Xu Changan sideways led Dahan's fist and stumbled with his left foot.

The big man lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, and was knocked unconscious by his own strength.

"It's really rare for the shopkeeper to be able to defeat the person of Emerald Feather Hitomi!"

Zhang Ziliang exclaimed.

"It's just some strange and clever tricks! Without the power of divine blood, it is an ant after all. ”

Xu Changan shook his head and said.

Zhang Ziliang lowered his head.

"It's enough to be a restaurant shopkeeper, Ziliang will always be by the eldest son's side!"

"Thank you!"

Although he knew that this was the person arranged by his father, Nanli Wang, Xu Changan still felt a warm heart when he heard Zhang Ziliang say this.

"Bang!"

Another loud bang came from the doorway.

"That little thief, you dare to poison my little brother!"

Xu Changan turned his head to look at the door.

I saw a vicious middle-aged man with a stubble on his face smashing another door with one foot.

It's just that this middle-aged man actually has a pair of deep blue eyes!

Zhang Ziliang looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly.

Xu Changan smiled instead.

"The people behind you are really boring! if you fall down again, will the next one come out is a red red pupil?"

"I have come to avenge my brother's vengeance!

The middle-aged man asked rhetorically.

"Your little brother has not been in my store for a quarter of an hour, and not a drop of tea has been contaminated, how can I poison him?"

Xu Changan asked rhetorically.

"That's what I'm going to ask when I catch you!"

The middle-aged man said.

"It seems that today's matter is not so easy to solve, wait for me to call the first year out!"

Zhang Ziliang said.

"No hurry!"

Xu Changan stopped Zhang Ziliang.

"Shrink your head and tail everywhere in Yangcheng, just be careful in everything. Now that I have to go against the grain when it comes to the song, where will there be a peaceful life? I Xu Chang'an does not have the blood of a god on my body, but I am not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded at will!"

Xu Changan removed a table leg, held the end of the wooden stick, and made a sword-holding shape.

"Even if the power of mortals is cultivated to the extreme, it is not worth a trace of divine blood!"

The middle-aged man said disdainfully.

"If a mortal wants to be on a par with the gods, he can only incarnate a rakshasa . That's why the name of the sword is 'Rakshasa!'"

A surging momentum surged from Xu Changan's body.

"The momentum is good! But without the power of divine blood, you are only a mortal after all!"

The middle-aged man's blue eyes shone brightly, and the blue light enveloped the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's body swelled so rapidly that it burst his clothes, and his strong muscles showed off its strength.

"Hitomi Martial Artist?"

Zhang Ziliang squinted his eyes slightly, thinking about whether to intervene.

There are roughly two ways for people with divine blood to use it.

The first is to use the blood of the gods to strengthen the power of the body, and it is rumored that those who reach the extreme can destroy mountains and rivers. This is known as Hitomi Martial Artist.

The second is to use the blood of the gods to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth is not something that people can imagine. This is known as the Hitomi Spiritualist.

The power of heaven and earth that low-level bloodlines can communicate is relatively weak, so most of them will refine the pupil martial artists.

Hitomi martial artist has a tough body and extremely high defense.

Xu Changan wants to use the power of mortals to break the blue level pupil martial artist, but it is almost impossible!

Zhang Ziliang's palms holding the ledger were full of sweat.

If Xu Chang'an makes a mistake, what will he do to explain to the king of Nanli?

But Xu Changan insisted on solving this matter by himself, which made Zhang Ziliang sad.

Chapter 3: Rakshasa

"There are not only gods in the world, but also evil spirits!"

Xu Changan said lightly.

"Haunted by evil spirits!"

Xu Changan held up the long wood and shouted.

A faint phantom of a beautiful lady appeared behind Xu Changan.

The phantom sat cross-legged, folded his hands, bowed his head and closed his eyes, peerless, but extremely charming.

The middle-aged man and Zhang Ziliang were stunned, and they forgot about their past for a while!

It is rumored that there is a man-eating evil spirit named Rakshasa outside the Westward Slope.

Men are extremely ugly, while women are very beautiful.

There is also a scripture that records that there are twelve gods outside the land of the west, one of which is called Rakshasa.

These things were not passed down in the Great Xia of the Kingdom of God, that is, when Zhang Ziliang traveled as a young man, he had been out of the land of the West, and he had heard of the name of Rakshasa.