At least the Innate Spirit Realm, Zhen Yinjian faintly judged in his heart that this Nangong leader's cultivation was at least two realms higher than his own, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed. If it was an ordinary spiritual power realm cultivator, one palm would kill him under his iron palm.

"The kid's life is quite hard, hehe!" The leader of Nangong looked cold, twisted his neck and was a little surprised. Just now, he slapped his hand to death, and he planned to kill this person with one palm, and then this medium-grade magic weapon fell into his hands.

After all, this person attacked the city patrol guards, and the crime was serious, and he could take the opportunity to slaughter this person. Unexpectedly, this person was only a cultivator of the Innate Spirit Power Realm, and he was able to withstand his heavy punch, which surprised him.

This kid definitely has a secret in him!

The black-faced leader of Nangong thought to himself that he was even more interested in killing this person and rummaging through the secrets on his body!

"The leader of Nangong is mighty, a hillbilly, dare to commit murder in the imperial city, the leader can kill him with a flip of his palm!" Seeing that Zhen Yinjian was injured and deflated, this fat shopkeeper at this moment is simply more refreshing than eating honey!

But before he could get complacent, he suddenly found a black shadow falling from the sky, like a harrier turning over and flying in front of him, and with two punches, he knocked out the two armor soldiers guarding him!

"From just now, you just twittered differently, called your mother!" Zhen Yinjian flew down in front of the fat shopkeeper, looking at this ugly man with cold eyes.

Bang Bang Bang ......

He was lucky, and in just one breath, he slapped the fat shopkeeper back and forth a dozen times. The noodles smoked by Boss Tan, who was already obese, were like a pig's head swollen and fattened.

"I'm ...... You have the ability to kill me!" Although his mouth was swollen like a fat intestine, this fat shopkeeper still looked at Zhen Yinjian with vicious eyes and scolded loudly!

He barely squeezed out a happy smile on his face, and he expected that Zhen Yinjian would not dare to kill him in front of the city patrol monks. Beating him like this confirmed his tyrannical and murderous crime, and when he was captured and killed by the leader of Nangong, the crime was absolutely serious!

Boom......

The fat shopkeeper hadn't had time to laugh more, but he felt that his head had been hit hard, and he kept bombarding his Heavenly Spirit Cover with an iron palm. The powerful force washed over his brain, the pain almost made him unable to open his eyes, and blood spurted from his eyes, ears, nose and throat!

"You...... How dare you!" He choked in his throat, and before he could say this, he felt that the sky was dark and his body was unconscious!

The fat shopkeeper's body softened, and he was no longer breathing. Zhen Yinjian put away a pair of bloody palms, and said happily:

"If you want to die, Lao Tzu will send you back to the West!"

"What a big dog guts!" Nangong Leader rushed to his head with blood and blood, and his face was hot. In front of him, there was a monk who killed someone, which was literally a slap in the face.

This is not only an insult to him, but also a grave culpability. The Longfang State is strict in governing the country and stricter in governing the army. He is a leader of the Innate Realm, and he actually let a monk whose cultivation is far lower than him kill people in public, which is his incompetence. He will even be held accountable by his superiors for this, which will affect his future promotion in the army. If you encounter an opponent who takes advantage of this, you may even risk losing your official position and being demoted!

Thinking of this, how could he not be angry and bloody?

"Thief An dare to do this!" the leader of Nangong raised his head to the sky and roared, his aura was violent, stirring everything around him like a violent storm. The wind is howling, the dust is blowing, and the sky is raging!

He was full of gas and flew up, the whole person was like a tiger descending the mountain, his right hand punched, and the strong punch almost suffocated everyone present! His fist strength locked on Zhen Yinjian, his eyes were cold, this punch condensed ten percent of his strength, he believed that the fist smashed on Zhen Yinjian's body, enough to tear this person apart!

The strong enemy attacked, the punch was as strong as the sea, the killing intent enveloped Zhen Yinjian's body, and the qi was involved, and he felt that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid this brilliant punch.

And Zhen Yinjian didn't avoid him at the moment!

He stood there upright, like an old pine, facing the wind without breaking, and on the cliff without being frightened. The earth collapses and the mountains are not refused, but there is an amazing courage to look down on life and death and wear away fear!

Seeing that the iron fist was about to touch his body, the fist smashed his body protection spirit shield, and a drop of blood dripped from the tip of his nose. Zhen Yinjian took out an object in his right hand and pointed at the leader of Nangong, and at the same time his face remained unchanged and shouted:

"Where is Long Wei!"

Before the words fell, he saw a black shadow burst out of the sky, and as soon as this person appeared, his breath seemed to burst out. It's like a sharp dagger, and the person who stabs it hurts!

He was dressed in a gold-red robe, a gray cloak on his back, a bright iron helmet with gold silk on his head, and a thin face. I don't know when and where he appeared, and he flew out with a heavy punch that hit the iron fist of the leader of Nangong.

I only heard a sharp stabbing sound, and I saw that the leader of Nangong, who was still fierce just now, screamed in pain and his body involuntarily retreated, and the right arm of the punch made a crunching sound, and the blood flowed from the big fist, and the forearm was even more twisted, and even the broken bone stubble could be seen from the skin.

Plopped, the invincible leader of Nangong fell to the ground, anger and humiliation almost drove him crazy.

"The city patrol team enforces the law, who dares to make a move, aren't they afraid of death?" He still had time to clean up his broken arm, and when he looked up, his whole body felt cold.

"Lord Commander, the villain collided with the adult, the crime deserves death, and please ask the commander to bypass me this time for the sake of my many years of service in the army and the merit of killing the enemy!"

As soon as he saw the bright iron helmet on this man's head, he immediately knew that this person was the leader of the country's lord Long Yunfei's personal guard, the leader of the dragon guard guarding the imperial city. Only the commander of the Dragon Guard will wear a bright iron helmet on his head and a golden helmet, which is his status symbol!

Led by Long Wei, he is strong, and it is said that he is only one step away from glimpsing the truth. And the status surpasses the five guards and one division, ranking in the second grade, and the status is noble, only under the prime minister and the general. And because of the Gongwei Palace, the deep favor of the lord of the country, the power is extremely prominent!

He is a city patrol leader, with only six ranks, and his strength is no more than the Innate Spirit God Realm, and he is far from being the opponent of this Dragon Guard leader in terms of strength, status, and background. Therefore, it was extremely painful to be broken by him, but he was still sincerely afraid and did not dare to speak nonsense.

"Although the attack and killing of the superintendent is a capital crime. Forgive me for not knowing in advance, I will deprive you of your cultivation as a punishment!" The emaciated Dragon Guard Commander slapped his palm on the spine of the leader of Nangong. In an instant, he felt that the countless spiritual points around his body exploded one by one, and his body felt like he had been hit hard, and he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood!

"Monitoring...... Imperial History!" Nangong Leader swallowed a mouthful of blood, raised his head and looked at Zhen Yinjian with a pale face. How did he expect that this young man would be the superintendent of the imperial history personally canonized by the lord of the country!

When he saw the golden arrow order engraved with the word "prison" in Zhen Yinjian's hand again, his body trembled at this time, and he was dumbfounded!

"This arrogant person is really the overseer of the imperial history!"

Thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart, or panic or anger, and in an instant, Zhen Yinjian's complexion changed several times, and he knelt down on one knee in front of Zhen Yinjian, lowering his arrogant head!

"The last general is clumsy, he has offended the imperial history, and please take the imperial history seriously!" The lip bitten word by word was bleeding, and the leader of Nangong had never been so humiliated in his life, but he had to give in!

Not to mention the commander of the dragon guard on the side, just the supervision of the imperial history of the first product, he can't be provoked! The dragon country governs the country very strictly, and if he commits the following crimes, it is a capital crime!

Even if Zhen Yinjian was a powerless scholar at this time, as long as he held the Imperial History Order, he would never dare to mess around! Otherwise, once he attacked and killed the assassin Shi, the Dragon City Iron Guard would come out of the nest and capture him, an outlaw. Even if he died for his sins, he had to accumulate his family, which was definitely not what he wanted to see!

"I know you want to covet my magic weapon, but you don't have the ability!" Zhen Yinjian said as he walked up to the kneeling leader of Nangong.

Seeing that this city patrol monk who was still arrogant just now was so subdued because of a token, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart!

It's always powerful and moving! Zhen Yinjian sighed in his heart.

"The last general doesn't dare, please ask Lord Yushi to bypass the villain's life!" Nangong bowed his head and kowtowed, and the iron helmet made a dull sound on the black stone.

"Zhen Yushi, it's better to ......" Commander Long Wei Cui looked at Zhen Yinjian with a hesitant face. For him, Nangong was born in the same military as him, so he naturally didn't want an outsider to kill him casually. He felt that the punishment was enough, and there was no need to fight again!

"That's it, I'm not a cruel person, how can I kill people at will. Since Commander Cui has punished you, I'll forget it. Zhen Yinjian saw what this Cui Commander meant, so he took a step back and sold this person a face.

"Zhen Yushi understands righteousness, Cui admires it! Nangong, you haven't thanked Yushi. Commander Cui said with a smile flashing across his face.

"The last general has thanked Lord Yushi for not killing!" said the leader of Nangong with his left hand, holding his injured arm, and sneering in his heart.

"Killing people on the street, it's strange if you don't be cruel like this" He thought about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more.

"Cultivation is in ruins, take off this military uniform, and return home!" Commander Cui waved his hand and motioned for Nangong to lead the team away.

"Thank you, Commander Cui!" Although Nangong's cultivation was abolished by this person, he didn't resent this person very much. He is cautious in attacking and killing Yushi, Zhen Yinjian is killing himself, and he has nowhere to redress his grievances. And although Commander Cui broke his arm and abolished his cultivation, he also saved his life.

Even he has some gratitude to this Cui Commander, if he is a slanderous and flattering person, then today's life will become a gift for this person to please Zhen Yinjian!

A group of city-patrolling monks watched in amazement as their leader attacked and killed the stinky boy who had knocked over his brother, and then saw a man fly out and break the leader's arm, abolishing his cultivation. And in the end, the person who tortured the leader turned out to be the commander of the Dragon Guard, and the person who was attacked and killed by the leader turned out to be the overseer of the imperial history!

It's just that between the cups, everything that happened in front of them made these patrolmen dizzy, and their heads couldn't turn.