When the rest of the people saw that Ye Tian dared to provoke the bald man, they were also so frightened that they shrank back.

There was an old man who seemed to be a little old, he stood up tremblingly, and pulled the corner of his bald head: "Brother Long, Brother Long, this baby is not sensible at first glance, you say slowly, don't do it!" ”

", old thing, get out of the way!" The bald head pushed the old man to the ground and scolded: "Damn, the people who came to this dungeon have never seen anyone who dares to be so arrogant with Lao Tzu." If you don't let this kid know that he knows how powerful he is today, he really thinks he is a horn! ”

After speaking, he didn't talk nonsense at all, raised his fist and blasted towards Ye Tian's face.

Although Ye Tian hid his aura now, where is this kind of ordinary person who bullies if he wants to?

Seeing the bald man's fist smashed over, he smiled faintly, his head gently to the side, and at the same time stretched out his left foot and hooked it.

Thump!

The bald head was too violent, the inertia was too great, and he didn't guard against Ye Tianneng's yin move, and he fell to the ground unprepared, and his face fell to the ground, knocking his nose to blood.

"Oh my, you dare to resist!" The bald head shouted, got up, and rushed towards Ye Tian with his fist again.

Seeing that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Ye Tian reached out and grabbed the bald fist.

The bald head immediately felt as if he was being grabbed by a huge force, and he couldn't move a bit.

Ye Tian just used a slight force, and the bald fist immediately made a clicking sound, obviously about to be crushed.

The bald man's complexion distorted instantly, and Ouch Ouch screamed: "Let go, let go!" ”

"Are you a worm?"

"I'm a worm, big brother, I'm a worm!" The bald head shouted, where is the majesty of the past?

The rest of the people in the dungeon were also shocked, but they didn't expect Ye Tian to be a practitioner.

Ye Tian didn't bother to bother with the bald head, pushed him forward, and pushed the bald head to the ground: "Damn, I don't want to die, get away!" ”

The bald head has never suffered this kind of loss, although he is not convinced, but his eyes are full of jealousy towards Ye Tian, he took a deep look at Ye Tian, he really curled up in the corner honestly, and he didn't dare to say anything, but he always swept Ye Tian with his eyes, and he couldn't wait to eat Ye Tian.

Ye Tian didn't even look at his bald head again, but stepped forward to help the old man who spoke for him before: "Uncle, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man waved his hand again and again, sincerely afraid: "Little brother, you ...... You can't be a cultivator, right? ”

"Uncle, what did the cultivators say?" Ye Tian was a little strange.

Since Ye Tian entered this dungeon, he really didn't feel the slightest breath of a cultivator, it seemed that even those jailers were ordinary people, and there was no true qi condensation in their bodies.

Their strength, in the secular world, should be equivalent to the level of vitality condensed in the body.

It stands to reason that in a city as big as Qingzhou, there should be a lot of cultivators, how could there be so many ordinary people imprisoned here?

Seeing that Ye Tian didn't want to answer positively, the old man sighed, glanced at his bald head in awe, and pulled Ye Tian to the corner of the dungeon: "Little brother, are you from out of town?" ”

"yes." Ye Tian nodded and did not deny it.

"Oh, that's right." The old man suddenly said: "Hey, the way to cultivate the truth, where is it so easy!" Qingzhou was originally a subsidiary of the Wuji Sect, but in fact, most of the ordinary people in Qingzhou provided services to the Wuji Sect. Anyone who has a little qualification will go to the Wuji Sect. ”

The old man generally talked about the situation in Qingzhou, and Ye Tian also understood.

That Wuji Sect is the largest sect within a radius of thousands of miles, and Qingzhou is also the largest city.

There are many cultivators in Qingzhou, but most of them are not highly cultivated, and the cultivators who can stay in Qingzhou are all closely related to the Wuji Sect.

Just like the city lord of Qingzhou City, he used to be an elder level figure of Wuji Sect.

Therefore, slowly, Qingzhou became a place similar to the slave city of Wuji Sect.

Some things that are necessary for cultivators are produced here, and even in order to satisfy the desires of some genius cultivators of the Wuji Sect, they will come and choose beautiful women every once in a while for them to enjoy.

Because of this, not only Qingzhou, but even some ordinary people around are proud to be able to join the Wuji Sect.

Once you enter the Wuji Sect, it is equivalent to a fish leaping into the Dragon Gate and taking off.

It is precisely for this reason that most of the dungeons in Qingzhou are ordinary people, and there are very few cultivators.

At that time, when Xu Xunling caught Ye Tian, he did it because he couldn't feel the fluctuation of true qi on Ye Tian's body.

After listening to the old man's story, Ye Tian nodded silently.

This Qingzhou seems to be a very large city, but in fact, it has no autonomy at all, and I am afraid that it is not even as good as Shacheng.

"Little brother, you're really not a cultivator, are you?" The old man asked tremblingly.

"It's not." Ye Tian smiled and shook his head.

Only then did the old man let out a long breath: "Oh, it's good if it's not, it's good if it's not." ”

In the eyes of these ordinary people, cultivators are all guys who kill people without blinking.

Ye Tian was able to beat the bald head to the point that he had no power to fight back, if it was really a cultivator, it was very likely that these people would be killed.

Ye Tian even saw that after the people in the dungeon heard that he was not a cultivator, a look of happiness appeared on his face one by one.

It seems that cultivators are demons in their eyes.

The bald head, who was still in awe, also looked relieved after hearing that Ye Tian was not a cultivator, stood up, and came to Ye Tian.

"This brother is very skilled!" The bald head laughed.

Ye Tian glanced at him: "And then?" ”

"Hehe, as the so-called don't fight, don't know each other, I Qingzhou admires my brother's means. In the future, with my brother, you can mix well in Qingzhou. ”

"Cut!" Ye Tian shook his head, ignoring the bald head, but continued to ask the old man: "Uncle, I heard that the city lord's woman cultivates ......"

"Shhhhh......hhhhh ”

"How?"

"Hey, no one dares to mention this." The old man was terrified: "The lives of ordinary people are ants in the eyes of cultivators, and the city lord is heaven in Qingzhou, no one will care about this kind of thing." In order to live a little longer, don't mention it again, little brother, no matter how good you are, after all, you're just an ordinary person, don't mention it again. ”

As if afraid of involving himself, the old man shrank back, twisted his head to the side, and didn't want to talk to Ye Tian anymore.

Ye Tian sighed.

Ordinary people, in the eyes of cultivators, are like ants.

No wonder the city lord's woman wantonly arrested people, and no one cared.

The life or death of ordinary people really doesn't matter to cultivators.

In that case, why are you staying here?

Ye Tian stood up and was about to get out of the dungeon, but a complimenting voice sounded outside: "The eldest lady is here?" ”

(End of chapter)