Listening to other people's discussions, Zhang Lao Wu's face became more and more ugly, and he said to Zhou Zheng: "Lao Tzu owes you Yuanjing? Huh? What a big boldness, why should I pay back the money that I Zhang Lao Wu borrowed based on my ability? If you talk again, Lao Tzu will break your dog's leg today!"

"Zhang Lao Wu, you are not trustworthy, I am Zhou Zheng lent you 500 yuan crystal, but I also see that you are desperate, seeing that you are pitiful, you promised to pay it back in three days. Now, you don't have Yuan Jing to say, but you're still going to beat me?"

Zhang Laowu's scalp was numb, he looked at Lin Aofeng with a gloomy face on the side, waved his hand at Zhou Zhen and said, "Get out, I'll pay you back in a few days." ”

"There's no delay, you don't have credibility, no morality, if you don't have money, you can tell me, I can understand, but what you did today is bad, I won't believe you anymore!"

Brush!

Zhou Zheng took out an iron abacus from the storage ring, and his fingers quickly tapped and fiddled, and the abacus crackled. "Five hundred yuan crystals were lent to you, and I promised to repay them in three days, but now three months have passed, and the interest rate in January is five yuan crystals, and fifteen yuan in March, a total of five hundred and fifteen yuan, plus you have to do it just now, causing physical and mental damage to me, and the loss compensation is three hundred yuan crystals, adding up, a total of eight hundred and fifteen yuan. ”

"I don't owe anyone a penny, but others can't owe me a penny either. ”

At this moment, Lin Aofeng had already walked to Zhou Zheng's side, looking at the man with a gloomy face in front of him, Zhou Zheng also knew that this person was not easy to mess with, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "What do you want to do? ”

"One is one, two is two, even if you want to hit me, you have to pay me back first!"

Wang Ting looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly, Wang Dawang Er was lying on the ground, and Zhou Zheng was confronting Lin Aofeng and others at this moment.

Countless onlookers also laughed: "This week is really a fucking talent!"

"Big Prince!" Looking at Wang Ting who stepped forward, Wang San and the others hurriedly whispered: "Son, you better go first, those people are all masters of the late congenital stage, we have already finished giving Yuan Jing, let's forget about this matter." Wang Da Wang Er, who fell to the ground, also nodded, pleading at Wang Ting, for fear of causing trouble to Wang Ting.

Wang Ting nodded, he can understand that these five brothers don't want to make trouble for him, but the more this is the case, the more angry Wang Ting becomes, at the moment, it's not that people don't offend me, I don't offend people.

In the Xuanhuang world, there has never been a thing that can't be slapped. Wang Da, Wang Erwuren, what kind of personality Wang Ting knows, even so, there are still people who oppress, in this world, you don't want to be bullied, you have to bully others, so that they are afraid of you and you.

"Under Wang Ting, I don't know how my Wang family's disciple provoked which senior brother was beaten like this by the senior brother?" Although Wang Ting's words were polite, the coldness in his tone was something that everyone could hear.

"Oh, you are Wang Ting? I thought you were a turtle with a shrunken head, and you didn't dare to come out to meet people for the rest of your life?

Lin Aofeng said disdainfully, and everyone's eyes turned to Wang Ting.

Wang Ting stomped under his feet, and the rocks on the ground around him began to crack inch by inch with him as the center, in the Holy Sword Sect, as long as he didn't kill people, the disciples were all martial artists, and it was inevitable that there would be times when they couldn't restrain their hands and feet, and no one cared about the injuries and disabilities.

An astonishing momentum erupted from it, all of them are inner disciples here, and their cultivation is only the Innate Great Perfection, as for the Grandmaster, he is already a core disciple and will not stay in this area, therefore, with Wang Ting's cultivation, he naturally has no scruples, and he is already in the realm of the Innate Great Perfection, after this month of hard cultivation, he has reached the half-step Grandmaster realm, and the power of the sword cultivation attack far exceeds that of the same level of martial artists, there is no opponent for him here at all.

"Eight Extremes Collapse Fist!" "The three-grade martial arts have been cultivated by him to the realm of the Great Perfection, Wang Ting said that he suddenly made a move, Lin Aofeng and the others had no time to react, one of the martial artists was punched in the abdomen by Wang Ting, and suddenly a sharp pain came, and he bent over and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but Wang Ting did not hesitate at all, when he came, he already knew that this group of people did a lot of bad things, although Wang Ting was not too disgusted with the wicked, but he couldn't touch his people.

grabbed it with both hands, and before Lin Aofeng and the others could react, four punches were blasted out in a row, hitting the person's limbs, making a clicking sound.

All limbs were broken by Wang Ting.

"Ahh

"Hiss..."Among the onlookers, there was a sound of gasping, and this movement was to break people's limbs, which was too ferocious.

With a flash of cold light, he pulled out the Yunxiao Sword, and the figure shook and went straight to Lin Aofeng, this sword shrouded the other four people without reservation, among these four people, only Lin Aofeng was a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, and the rest were some mid-stage and late-stage cultivators, which were even more unbearable than the person who had just broken his limbs with Wang Ting.

Hurriedly resisting between this sword, Zhang Laowu's eyes were horrified, with his cultivation, he knew that this sword, he couldn't stop it, in a hurry, he used the vitality to protect the body, but this sword was like cutting tofu, directly cutting his chest, and a column of blood spurted out of it.

Several other people also fell to the ground under this sword.

"Wang Ting!" Lin Aofeng's face was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, although he blocked the sword in a hurry, but at this moment, the vitality in his body was surging, and the meridians were already somewhat damaged, which made him a little frightened. Quenching the body, the martial artists of the acquired realm boil the physical body, the innate realm opens up the meridians of the whole body, and the muscles and veins are injured, if it is not treated in time, I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult to break through the grandmaster realm in the future.

But Wang Ting has a cold face, he has been out for five years, and his cultivation may not have made much progress, but along the way, the biggest gain is that he has killed countless people and demon beasts, and has practiced a killing skill.

The Yunxiao Sword in his hand flipped over, and continued to slash towards Lin Aofeng, the sword shot in all directions, divided into five, and the other four were still heading towards the five people who were not able to do it.

"Poof!" Lin Aofeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes showed fear, this is a madman, he has been injured at this moment, and he can't fight anymore, otherwise the meridians will be broken, and he will be destroyed.

And there were three screams in my ears: "Ah... Ahh

The onlookers were stunned, and many martial artists had already begun to retreat, for fear that this Wang Ting would kill them and solve them together.

"This person's heart is too fierce, if it weren't for the sect, I'm afraid he would have completely killed Lin Aofeng and the others. A warrior said with a shocked face.

"Yes, this person is too ruthless, and he has such a vicious hand against his fellow disciples, and the three of them are no longer able to fight, and he has not let go. ”