Chapter 610: Looking for a beating

"Huh, wahahaha! ha!"

The six of them leaned back and laughed, and one of them said loudly: "Maybe they've never had tea, haha, fun, fun!"

If Mi Xiaojing is not among the three people, Qianxin is not involved, it is estimated that he and Hu Tu will not be good, this little thing is not worth caring about, but Qianxin is a neurotic, people don't mess with him, he often provokes trouble, not to mention that this group of cultivators dares to laugh at him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Standing up slowly, Qian Poison walked up to a few people and said lightly, "It's funny?"

Because of the ugliness of the thousand poisons, it was really a little scary to look at, the laughter of the six people stopped abruptly, and the fat man led by him suddenly became a little unhappy, and said: "What are we laughing at, it's your business!"

Qian Poison touched his nose, and a poisonous lotus had already appeared in the palm of his hand, and he planned to directly slap the poisonous lotus on the other party's face.

Mi Xiaojing hurriedly said: "Don't kill people......"

Mi Xiaojing really knows a thousand poisons too well, and he will kill people if he doesn't agree with him, and there is no psychological burden on him at all.

At this time, the hand held by Qian Poison had already been patted, and the poisonous lotus in the palm of his hand disappeared instantly, and a slap really slapped on the other party's fat face.

Peach blossoms are red!

The fat nose was directly flattened, and the blood flew out, as if a puddle of water had been trampled on, which was the effect.

The big fat man was directly hit by this slap and flew out, slamming into a table, and the table shattered in an instant.

Several other cultivators were stunned, this was the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Stage, he was actually shot away like this, and the ancestor couldn't react.

The big fat man was suddenly furious, and flew up with a roar, and at the same time, a golden light shot out, and a high-grade spirit sword stabbed directly at the Thousand Poison Pull.

Mi Xiaojing said: "If you fight, fight well, don't use weapons." He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the high-grade spirit sword turned directly.

The big fat man tried his best to control the sword, but the spirit sword, which had always been handy, did not obey the call at all, and instantly fell into the hands of the young man at the table, and he was immediately frightened, and he actually grabbed the sword empty-handed while he was controlling the sword with all his might.

The one-foot-long golden spirit sword was beating in Mi Xiaojing's hand, and he said casually: "Don't use weapons, just fight how you want." ”

Qian Poison was happy when he heard it, he knew that this was Mi Xiaojing who agreed to do it, so he would beat this guy first, as for those middle and low-level cultivators on the side, Qian Poison was not affected, not because he was kind, but because he was afraid that he would not control the severity well, and if he didn't do it well, he would kill a few, and Mi Xiaojing would be unhappy at that time.

As for the big fat man, relatively speaking, the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator is still very resistant to beating!

Rumble!

Thousands of poisons flew away and kicked the big fat man who had just gotten up again, this time the big fat man was really angry and cried, his strength was actually not bad, but against thousands of poisons, he couldn't even dodge, he couldn't dodge at all.

The big fat man turned over and kicked out a kick suddenly, this kick was absolutely ingenious to the extreme, and he actually kicked the thigh of Qian Poison, but it was this kick that made him wake up, because this kick went up, his whole foot was in severe pain, it was too fucking hard.

At this time, the big fat man realized that it was not good, and shouted: "Senior, stop...... Senior, stop!"

Qian Poison was kicked by the other party, although it didn't hurt much, but his face was lost, and he heard the other party shouting his seniors, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he was beaten violently, and this time the big fat man didn't even dare to fight back.

Mi Xiaojing said: "Enough, don't fight......"

Qian Poison stopped at this time, others couldn't identify his cultivation, but the big fat man knew it in his heart, this person was at least a master of the distraction period, and he was completely blind.

In the Hidden Saint Star Alliance, the hierarchy system is absolutely strict, especially for cultivators above the Yuan Infant Stage who know this, so once the big fat man realizes that the other party is a senior, he immediately does not dare to make a move, even if he is beaten hard, he can only grit his teeth and endure it.

Fortunately, there is Mi Xiaojing, and Qian Poison does not dare to act recklessly, there is a master here, and Mi Xiaojing and Hu Tu are still members of the elder group of the Hidden Saint Star Alliance, so they can't condone him to kill the people of the Star Alliance, so it's okay to beat him a few times.

In fact, if you really kill it, you will kill it, in the Hidden Saint Star Alliance, if the elders of the elder group want to kill someone, there is really no one who can stop them, and of course they can't kill indiscriminately, like today's situation, people will kill people if they laugh at a few words, this is too much, Mi Xiaojing is not a person who loves to kill.

The big fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and after the other party stopped, he realized that although he had severe pain all over his body, it was only a skin injury, not serious, and he knew in his heart that this was the mercy of the other party's subordinates.

"Senior ......"

Qian Poison came to Mi Xiaojing's side and said, "Young Master, I didn't hurt him......"

This sentence was stupid, and the big fat man sat on the ground as soon as his legs were weak, and Mi Xiaojing beckoned: "Okay, come and sit." ”

His words were very polite, but there was an unquestionable taste.

The big fat man didn't even dare to sit down, and stood by the table with his head down.

Mi Xiaojing let go of his hand and put the spirit sword on the table, but the big fat man didn't dare to take it back, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior, ......" This time he said to Mi Xiaojing.

"Sit!"

The big fat man didn't dare not sit down, he sat down tremblingly, and said, "Senior Xiong Fei is the elder of Tiannan City, and the senior is ......."

Mi Xiaojing pointed to the spirit sword and said: "Take it back, don't mess with the sword in the future, it will kill people!"

Xiong Fei was overjoyed, this spirit sword was his treasure, if it was snatched away, he would have no place to cry, and said: "Thank you, senior, thank you, senior......"

Although he was beaten by a thousand poisons just now, as long as he can get the spirit sword back, the rest doesn't matter.

Mi Xiaojing said with a smile: "Come, take a sip of tea to suppress the shock." ”

Hutu couldn't help but laugh, and he joined in the fun: "yes, yes, let's have some tea...... You see we ordered so much tea, just to give you a scare, haha......"

The cultivation realm is like this, if you don't agree with each other, you can fight a lot, or you can sit down and chat at any time.

Xiong Fei laughed embarrassedly twice, and couldn't help but scold himself in his heart, how much tea people order is someone else's business, why should he laugh at it, but he was beaten embarrassed, and it was a shame to get home.

In fact, this situation often happens, cultivators are never peaceful between each other, all kinds of open and secret battles have never stopped, and even killing people are not uncommon, mortals often kill people and set fires, cultivators are people who have high military power, and many things cannot be judged, then force is the best way to solve them.

A few cultivators on the side were even more trembling, their own ancestors were beaten and their noses were swollen, how could they not be afraid, everyone had a share in the ridicule just now, and now they were standing on the side one by one and trembling.

Mi Xiaojing didn't pay attention to these people either, he said, "Ask for advice...... Where is the Bright Star Gate?"