Chapter 117: Battle of the Same Rank
On the government's side, in line with the basic principle of paying more fines, both sides were fined 50 taels of silver.
Tu Bazhi was the first to do nothing: "Why? Seeing that I didn't have a mouth, the gang beat me into a duck! They have to compensate me! ”
One of the people on the other side who was beaten into a panda eye immediately shouted: "Look at my eyes!" Is it hurt? Do we compensate you? Dream your big dreams! ”
……
The two sides insist on their own words and do not give in to each other.
I see that there will be another fight.
"It also depends on the owner to beat the dog, and today I will let the three of you learn a lesson!"
As soon as the words fell, Benkong, Tu Bazhi and Zhang Man were slapped without even seeing each other.
Then he was grabbed by a large invisible hand and thrown against the wall.
Shengsheng threw the three of them to their heads and bled out.
Especially Benkong, he is a monk, and his body is not a strong point, and his hardness is not even as good as that of an acquired martial artist.
This fall will make the whole body fall apart.
His heart is dead!
The passing year is not good, the passing year is unfavorable!
Looking at Tu Bazhi and Zhang Man again, although they are stronger than Benkong, they are also seven meat and eight vegetarians who have been dropped.
Looking around, the person who humiliated them in the air did not show up.
The government has already scared away.
Originally, a few acquired martial artists, they were already very tricky, and if they didn't handle it well, they might be taken to the government on the spot.
Now it's even more amazing, the immortal family has come forward.
What else can I do? As long as people don't set the yamen on fire, how can they love it!
"Little table, Ergou, why don't you get back soon? Still want to be embarrassed here? ”
The voice was full of majesty. It seems that the small table and the two dogs are a table and a dog.
"As for the three of you, I'm in a good mood today, and I won't embarrass you, and handing over one hundred taels of gold to my subordinates who can't make a small compensatory matter will be regarded as a turning page!"
A hundred taels of gold? Indemnify?
Zhang Man had never even seen so much money.
"You are an immortal, you can't bully us Muggles like this, right? A hundred taels of gold? You've taught us a lesson just now, why do you need money? Zhang Man said unconvinced.
"Bullying? Hehe, you little baby has such a powerful mouth. Now a hundred taels of gold is too little, three hundred taels of gold! Otherwise, one person will break a leg! The tone was full of non-doubt.
"Dog! You try to move them again! I can't kill you! It was Gu Ming's voice.
Then I only heard a 'snap' slap, and suddenly a figure staggered out in front of the empty space, covering the left cheek.
The moment this person appeared, Gu Ming's figure also appeared.
Then each side stands in front of its own and looks at each other.
One is a weak-crowned teenager, and the other is a crane-haired child.
"Fifth layer of the Soul Refining Realm!" The cultivator with a childish face used the Heavenly Eye Technique to see Gu Ming's cultivation.
"The old thing is also the fifth layer of the Soul Refining Realm!" It was the first time that Gu Ming had met a monk on a par with his own realm.
Preemptive!
Gu Ming didn't say much, and the fire bomb technique was sacrificed towards the other party.
The old monk was startled.
What the hell is this, when you come up, you don't even report your door and attack yourself directly.
Ruthless than yourself!
He'll do it too!
A small fire bomb with a scorching heat also flew out of his fingertips, staggering with Gu Ming's fire bomb.
I was furious in my heart: They are all soul refining cultivators of the fifth-layer realm, and I am afraid that you will not be able to do it.
The impact of the fire bomb bounced both of them away.
The body moved again, and Gu Ming used the Wind Resistance Technique to assist him in the battle.
The old monk rushed towards the doorway.
The first time he fought with a monk of the same rank, Gu Ming didn't dare to be careless. The Soul Shield is on.
"Hmph, do you really think the old man is afraid of you?" The crane-haired monk did not hesitate to sacrifice the Wind Wall Technique, trying to block Gu Ming who rushed over.
But he didn't expect Gu Ming's body technique to be so fast, the wind wall technique had not yet taken shape, and Gu Ming had already come closer.
A peachwood sword stabbed at the protective shield around him!
It was an ordinary peachwood sword, but he felt the terrifying power contained in it.
Years of experience had taught him that he had to dodge the blow of the peachwood sword.
Gu Ming saw the old man's intentions, "If you want to hide, it's not so easy!" Soul fixing, fixed! ”
Judging from the escape of the Crescent Lake Soul Realm monk under the sword, this soul fixing technique is really useful for the monk.
The Soul Building Realm can set him three breaths, not to mention a minor cultivation of your Soul Refining Realm.
As the word was fixed, the old monk suddenly felt that his whole body's soul power was suddenly locked. I couldn't even move my limbs.
"Ah...... Is this immobilization? ”
Bang la la~ There is liquid dripping from the crotch of the old monk's pants.
He was scared to pee!
Damn, it tastes so good!
"Your sister, it stinks to death!" Gu Ming kicked the old man in the stomach and kicked the old man flying.
[Prestige +6]
Hey, the system has given a reward, who contributed this?
Gu Ming turned his head to look, Zhang Man, Little Junior Uncle Benkong, and Tu Bazhi all looked at him dumbfounded.
Zhang Man and Tu Bazhi looked at their eyes shining, Gu Ming could accept it.
But Uncle Xiao, don't look at yourself discharging, the picture is too beautiful to imagine.
"The seniors spare their lives, the little old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he asks the seniors to atone for his sins!" The effect of the soul fixing technique disappeared, and the old monk got up from the ground and kowtowed to Gu Ming to admit his mistake.
"What's your name?" Gu Ming didn't explain, just let the old monk call one senior at a time.
"The little old man's name is Xu Youle, I beg my seniors to spare my life!" Xu Youle replied, but he was still kowtowing to the seniors in front of him to admit his mistakes.
Gu Mingxin said, this old man has been in the cultivation realm for so long, why is his eyesight so poor, if I am really a senior, why didn't the fire bomb technique just now kill him directly.
It just can't be extinguished, at least it has to overpower his fire bomb technique.
"Don't call me senior, look at you, your hair is gray and you still call me senior, curse me to death?"
Xu Youle thought to himself that the tempers of these Dan Soul Realm cultivators were really weird.
He was also clever, and hurriedly changed his title: "What Daoyou said is extremely true, it is the little old man who is negligent, how can a handsome and chic person like you be a senior, I think it is only sixteen or seventeen years old at most!" It's just that our monks don't rank seniors by age and seniority, whoever has a high realm is a senior, so just now Xiao Lao'er wanted to call you a senior! ”
Damn, shameless!
This person can speak better than the demon Xu Zhimo who has disappeared.
"Don't talk nonsense, did you just ask them to pay you gold? How much, let me give it to you! Gu Ming didn't bother to ink this defeated general.
"No, you heard me wrong, I'm asking them if three hundred taels of gold is enough?" Xu Youle waved his hand to explain.
Burst~
Zhang Man was young in the end, and the first one couldn't hold back his laughter.
Ahem~
Gu Ming glared at Zhang Man. Hold on!
"If you ask them, I'm a reasonable person and don't interfere! Whether it's enough or not, they have the final say, and I'm sure they won't lie to you! ”