The words "fuck" echoed in the cave, and even Sumeru was startled, staring at Zhao Shenbi with wide eyes.

Obviously, she didn't expect that Zhao Shenbi, an old monster who has lived for more than ten thousand years and has long been indifferent, would have such a time when he was angry and swearing.

Although this was very different from her impression of Zhao Shenbi, instead of feeling anything wrong, she felt that he seemed to be more intimate and real.

He is a character with sorrow, joy, anger, ugliness, tears, flesh and blood, not a wheel hall master who sees everything, is indifferent and ruthless, and is bent on pursuing the supreme avenue.

This change seems to be deepening over time.

Sumeru sighed faintly, not for the sake of Zhao Shenbi, even he himself did not notice the change.

It's because she knows that someone is afraid that they are going to be unlucky.

"If you make me unlucky, then I will make you even more unlucky!" This kind of almost scoundrel words happen to be the truest portrayal of Zhao Shenbi's heart at the moment.

He stood up angrily, the spiritual light in his hand surged, and he directly opened the door of the cave.

However, after the next breath, the anger was like dried oil and wax, and it quickly condensed on Zhao Shenbi's face, and even the movements of his hands stopped.

He smelled blood.

There was an incomparably strong, even choking smell of blood.

Zhao Shenbi frowned and looked at his feet.

At his feet, a thin, short, half-year-old boy who looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old was convulsing and rolling on the ground.

It seemed that because of the pain, the boy could not even let out a wail of pain, and all of it turned into a low whimper, and then rolled muffled between his throats.

Although the young man was unkempt and even his clothes were a little tattered, he could still see that his face was very delicate and handsome.

It's just that this delicate face is now full of pain, and the facial features are tightly twisted together, and even the gaze has become a little dull.

And this large pool of pungent blood continued to pour out from the young man's nose, mouth, forehead, and back, staining the plain white and neat ground.

Zhao Shenbi's brows furrowed even deeper, and the scarlet color in his eyes that had not appeared for a long time was as strong as blood again at this moment.

It is not difficult to guess that the deafening loud noise just now was the sound of the young man hitting the gate of the cave, and the sound was so loud that even Zhao Shenbi was taken aback, enough to imagine how huge this force was.

This situation, of course, was not caused by the boy himself, but by being thrown or knocked away, and the attack was ruthless and shocking.

So Zhao Shenbi already had killing intent in his heart.

"I advise you to close the door, leave this matter alone, and go back to your cave. A cold voice like a poisonous snake suddenly came.

It was a zhang away from Yizhang who spoke, a man with long hair scattered, a gloomy face, and thin lips with a knife on his back.

And beside him, there was also a woman in a red robe, shining all over her body, and the flames were circulating, as if she was about to breathe out, and at first glance it was not a vulgar thing.

It's a pity that most of the flowers in the world are inserted in cow dung, and the good cabbage is arched by pigs.

Although this woman has exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes, it is a pity that her figure is really bloated and abnormal, her appearance is also unsightly, and her eyes are like a dirty quagmire, which makes people want to turn their heads quickly when they look at it.

But the momentum on the two of them was as surging as a river, exuding a powerful aura of cultivation, and they turned out to be two monks in the late stage of manifestation.

One of them is still a knife repairer.

Therefore, this is also the reason why they dare to speak out in the face of Zhao Shenbi, a mid-stage spiritual monk, and it is also the reason why they can wantonly kill people on this ferry.

After all, although the monks in the late stage of manifestation are not as good as the land immortals and the like, they can dominate one side, but in the cultivation realm, they can be regarded as strong.

Seeing that Zhao Shenbi didn't speak, and didn't even pay attention to the meaning of the two at all, the woman's face was flushed with shame and anger, and there was a deep resentment in her pupils.

She has always been like this to others, especially those handsome men who ignore her, or pretty women who are high up and don't eat the fireworks of the world, she is even more eager to tie them up and slash their faces with a knife.

It seems that as long as others are better than her, she must not be able to bear it in her heart. The ugliness of the human heart can be seen.

But she didn't make a move, because the Yin Owl Dao Xiu next to her didn't make a move, and because Zhao Shenbi flicked his fingers, the aura entered the young man's body, and his injuries were stopped.

It seems to be an understatement, but in fact, it makes people think about it carefully, only when the control of spiritual power is extremely terrifying, can the spiritual power be poured into other people's bodies at will, and the power that is constantly swimming in the meridians can be suppressed.

The two of them are not fools, so they can naturally see what this means, so they are also a little jealous of Zhao Shenbi.

Zhao Shenbi retracted his gaze, and after sighing, he flicked his fingers again, threw out one of the few remaining Haiyuan Dans, and sent them into the young man's mouth, and with a wave of his sleeves again, he was involved in his cave.

Seeing this scene, the two of them seemed to be really angry, and the yin owl man said even more hoarsely, "Boy, can't you find death? Can't you understand what I said, and dare to meddle with the affairs of our two husbands and wives?"

Before the words fell, hundreds of monks were suddenly crowded between the eight floors of the ferry, watching this scene with great interest, hoping that the two sides would fight and relieve the boredom of taking the ferry.

Wang Xuanji and Li Daolin were naturally among them, and even took out a bunch of melon seeds bought from mortal towns from their arms, disguised themselves as three little monks who traveled far away with secret methods, and watched this scene with grace.

Zhao Shenbi was already a little irritable in his heart, but he was even more angry at the moment, and he couldn't help but want to teach these two juniors who didn't know whether to live or die.

It's not all because of the poor young man, but also because the elixir he worked so hard to refine was destroyed in the hands of these two people.

The anger is monstrous, and the killing intent is churning.

But Zhao Shenbi took a deep breath, still suppressed his anger and said, "This young man is just a little monk at the beginning of a long journey, and he has no grievances with you, so why do you want to do this? Both of them are monks in the Manifestation Realm, so let's stop it." ”

When these words came out, even Wang Xuanji and the three of them were a little surprised, as if they didn't expect Zhao Shenbi, a god, to directly attack without saying a word.

Others don't know Zhao Shenbi's methods, but the three of them know it, even Liu Qing, a fierce and cunning Jindan Earth Immortal, died at his hands, killing two little guys in the Manifestation Realm, isn't it effortless?

It's just that what they don't know is that Zhao Shenbi really doesn't want to see blood anymore.

In the past month, he has moved his hands too many times, with too much blood on his hands, and killed too many creatures that should not be killed, and even he himself feels a little tired and tired.

So even though he was irritable in his heart, after saying this, he immediately turned around and walked towards the cave, as if he was afraid that if he stayed for a while, he would not be able to control the killing intent in his heart.

However, this action fell in the eyes of others, and naturally turned into fear and cowardice.

"Interesting, you guy, are you in the same league as this stealing bitch?" After the knife-wielding man sneered, he had already pulled out the long purple knife hanging upside down on his back, and said unrelentingly.

Zhao Shenbi's forehead was like a dragon, and he was on the verge of exploding, "A little guy who travels far away, can steal your things?"

The bloated woman said fiercely, "I said he stole it, he stole it! If you want to meddle with other people's affairs, then be prepared to never be nosy!"

"Give you ten breaths of time, hand him over to me, and then kneel down and kowtow three times, and the matter will be revealed. The Gloom Man echoed and laughed haughtily.

Before the words fell, the yin owl man's eyes suddenly stared at the long knife on Zhao Shenbi's waist, and his eyes were hot, "You use a knife?"

Zhao Shenbi finally stopped, turned around, and his voice was as cold as ice, "I use a knife, you also use a knife?"

The yin owl man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Zhao Shenbi to ask such an idiotic question, and immediately laughed.

He laughed so loudly that he didn't notice the murderous aura in Zhao Shenbi's voice, and the volcanic eruption of anger on his face behind them.

He sneered, "I use a knife, and you use a knife, but I am worthy, but you are not." So I've changed my mind now, except for kowtowing to me three times, and then leaving this knife on your waist. ”

Zhao Shenbi smiled.

Above the attic, Wang Xuanji also smiled, and even deliberately turned his head in an unbearable manner, pretending to shake his head and sigh, "Some people are really pitiful." ”

In the midst of ridicule, Zhao Shenbi actually untied the long knife on his waist, and slammed it into the ground with the black scabbard.

After the yin owl man and the bloated woman glanced at each other, they only felt comfortable in the laughter of everyone.

He himself laughed, "I thought you were also a sword cultivator, and you also had two points of backbone anyway, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of goods." That's it, this son has a promise of a thousand gold, as long as you kowtow three more times......"

Before he finished his words, he felt a murderous aura as fierce as a knife rushing towards his face, and even his mind was about to be cut open.

He couldn't understand why the knife was still stuck motionless on the ground, why there was such a terrifying knife aura?

Because Zhao Shenbi moved, he himself is an extremely fast knife!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Zhao Shenbi's green robe shook, and his feet slammed on the ground, like a violent thunderbolt, so fast that the air was torn apart and exploded, and it broke through the air in an instant.

"Lao Tzu is in a bad mood, but I was going to let you go, but you yourself are going to come to find death!" Zhao Shenbi was furious, and his voice was like thunder, "Moreover, I put the knife on the ground, do you think I don't dare?"

"No, just because you don't deserve it!"