"You..... You guys. ”

Looking at the burial of Tang San, who surrounded his senior brothers with others, how could the middle-aged not understand that he had been pitted.

"What? As long as you are allowed to kill people and oversell goods, you are not allowed to fish and enforce the law by poor monks? ”

Looking at the middle-aged man with anger on his face, Tang San's face was innocent.

Middle-aged: "......"

Looking at Tang San's innocent expression, his lungs were about to explode.

Murder and overkill?

If you hadn't jumped out and deliberately approached us, if you hadn't deliberately revealed your wealth that made people take risks, the ghost would have killed people and sold goods, okay?

It's not that they didn't think that Tang Sanbury might be trying to trap them, but first, Tang Sanburi's acting skills were too high, which really gave them the feeling of being a stupid monk with stupid money and harmless animals.

Secondly.....

There is a saying that for the capitalists: when the profit reaches 10%, they will be ready to move; When the profit reaches 50%, they will take risks; When the profit reaches 100%, they dare to trample on all the laws of the world; When the profit reached 300%, they dared to risk hanging.

And what Tang San's funeral showed was a temptation that they couldn't refuse.

So even though they know that there may be danger, they are still willing to take risks.

They think about the consequences before they do it.

Even if they fail to kill people and kill goods, they have no complaints when they die in the hands of others, they can only complain that their skills are not as good as others.

Living in such a world, what is right and wrong between practitioners?

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, weakness is the greatest original sin, and the law of the jungle is the only law in the cultivation world.

But.....

Even though they had thought about the possible consequences for a long time, when things really came to this point, they almost couldn't help but vomit blood.

Not because I was tricked, but because I ..... The shameless words of this bastard monk in front of him.

What do you mean by killing people and overselling goods?

You seduced us, okay?

Is there such a reversal of black and white as you?

Don't you need to consider the relationship between cause and effect?

Of course, no matter how angry these people are, they can't change their final outcome.

The strongest of the few people is just a quasi-saint, don't say that Tang Sanfu and the little emperor, even if the great saint or the second senior brother makes a random move, they can sweep away this group of people.

After easily arresting the seven people alive, Tang Sanfu and the others threw the seven people in front of the city gate.

With a wave of his hand, the seven people died instantly.

After sending seven lives, when Tang San buried the five people and walked to the city gate, he really didn't encounter the slightest obstruction.

It's just that.....

Tang San, who walked into the city gate, scratched the back of his head, always feeling as if he had neglected something.

After thinking about it, he didn't remember what he had overlooked, and Tang Sanfu put this feeling behind him.

Without the skeletal guards, the group walked through the city gate unimpeded.

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles outside the ancient city of Huangquan, two figures walked side by side on the ancient road.

"Ancient Xuan Daoist, I don't know where this ancient road started, and I don't know where it will eventually lead.

In short, this road seems to last forever, but it seems that no one has ever really come to an end.

It was once rumored that after the end of this path, it was possible to attain true detachment.

Because of this legend, countless gods and demons went one after another, desperately stepping on this ancient road and heading to the three thousand battlefields.

Over the years, I don't know how many bones have accumulated on this ancient road.

On the ancient road, in addition to the crisis that originally belonged to the ancient road, I don't know how many dangers left by the descendants.

At that time, Panzu fell on the 3,000 battlefields, and so far not even a complete corpse has been found.

So..... We must be careful forever. ”

Gu Xuan subconsciously glanced at the system interface.

Host: Gu Xuan.

Cultivation is: Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Value: 645,731,256,118

Looking at his twelve-digit value storage, Gu Xuan glanced at the Didi beating function in the system interface again.

Didi beats people have also been updated to a certain extent compared to the past.

After the Heavenly Dao Realm with a value of 10 million taels per minute, there was an additional Dao Realm with a value of 100 million taels per minute, as well as ..... A supreme realm worth billions of dollars per minute.

Smiling calmly at the Lord of the Cold Abyss, Gu Xuan waved his hand absently, "It's okay." ”

Lord of the Abyss: "......."

Well, you're awesome.

I really don't know where you have the confidence to speak in front of me, a Tianzun.

However, complaining and complaining, for Gu Xuan, the Lord of the Cold Abyss still has some trust inexplicably.

After all.....

At first, he was almost killed by the one who hadn't started his cultivation yet.

Ringing the years when he was beaten into a dog, the Lord of the Cold Abyss couldn't help but obediently close his mouth.

On the other side, the ancient city of Huangquan.

The little emperor and his people entered the city through the city gate.

The first thing that catches your eye is the streets of the old city.

On the streets, there is a surge of people.

It's not like the previous speculation that even the guards at the gate have turned into skeletons, will this city have become a dead city?

On the contrary, with the exception of the skeleton guards at the door, the inhabitants of the establishment are no different from normal living people.

On the street....

The sound of hawking is incessant, and pedestrians come and go, or walk in a hurry, or stand in front of the stalls and bargain with the vendors, giving people the feeling of being in a big town in the mortal world.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Sanfu couldn't help but be amazed.

Just as a few people were observing the scene in the city with great interest, suddenly there was a commotion in the already lively street.

The next moment, a large number of people converged in a certain direction.

After walking a few steps, he grabbed an old brother who walked forward along the flow of people.

Looking at the confused old brother, Tang Sanfu smiled, "This benefactor is polite, the poor monk wants to ask, so many of you are running over there, is there something wrong over there?" ”

In fact, this is a nonsense, who will run where if nothing happens?

However, despite asking a nonsense, Tang Sanfu still got the answer he wanted.

"Doesn't this master know yet?

Today, Ling Feng Tianzun's beloved daughter in the city threw a hydrangea to choose a husband, and Miss Ling Xue had already arrived at the show, so everyone was in a hurry to try their luck.

Throwing hydrangea is such a thing, what if the hydrangea doesn't grow eyes and just falls into your arms?

What if you accidentally protect the hydrangea?

That's Ling Feng Tianzun's son-in-law, he can save a few lifetimes of struggle. ”

As he spoke, the old brother's face turned red with excitement, as if he was strong enough to hydrangea.

After fantasizing for a while, the old brother also seemed to feel that what he was thinking was too unrealistic, shook his head and put aside this thought, and said in a changed voice, "Besides...... Even if you can't grab the hydrangea, it's Tianzun's daughter, it's a lively ..... How can you blow it for a hundred years? ”

Tang San's funeral: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Looking at the old brother who had the momentum to talk endlessly, Tang Sanfu hurriedly interrupted.

"This benefactor, if you don't hurry up, that Miss Ling Xue may have already entered the East."

Hearing this, the old brother really subconsciously stopped, turned around and hurriedly prepared to rush over.

It seems that even if he feels that he can't go through that kind of shit luck, he still has some expectations for becoming Tianzun's son-in-law.

But.....

As soon as he turned around, this old brother was pulled back by Tang San's burial.

"What's the matter?"

Don't hold it twice, the old brother couldn't help frowning.

Bragging to you, you won't let you brag, you're ready to go, you won't let go, what are you going to do?

Do you, monks, want to fight?

"Donor, we also want to go and see the excitement, I wonder if we can go together?"

The elder brother glanced at Tang Sanfu and his sister Bailong, and knew that this was a married man, and there was no threat.

looked at the Great Sage, the second senior brother and Sha Laosan again, and saw that none of them looked like humanoids, and there was no threat.

Sha Laosan: Huh? Huh? Huh?

None of them resembling a humanoid?

Ignoring Sha Laosan's psychological activities of adding drama to himself, the old brother looked at the last person again.

As soon as his gaze fell on the little emperor's face, one of the elder brother's faces directly darkened.

"Goodbye!"

When the words fell, the old brother ran in the direction of throwing hydrangeas.

Amazing ..... Lao Tzu is the most ruthless little white face in his life.

Secretly scolding in his heart, the old brother had just run out two steps, and was pulled by Tang Sanfu by the back of his neck.

"Donor, let's discuss?"

was pulled back three times in a row, and my brother was directly lost, okay?

You're ..... For Mao to point at me alone, a scourge?

Do you want to lead me in the way?

So many people, you can't pull others?

And.... Where are so many people running, you won't go with the flow of people yourself? Do you have to have someone show you the way?

It's just that after looking at the Zen staff that Tang Sanfu was holding in his other hand, the old brother opened his mouth, and finally chose to admit it.

Nodding, the elder brother said in a muffled voice, "You come with me." ”

Tang San buried his brother's hand, and several people followed behind him in the direction where the flow of people gathered.

"This benefactor hasn't asked for your name yet."

The old brother is still very reserved, "It's just a common name, not enough to worry about." ”

Tang San was not happy to be buried, and grabbed the back of the elder brother's neck, and the elder brother stumbled and stopped.

"Then what is it, the donor leads the way for us, we are grateful in our hearts, how can we not know the name of the donor?"

Looking at the serious Tang San's funeral, the old brother almost cried.

Big brother, do you need to be so serious?

Can't you see I'm in a hurry? Why don't I see that you are a little grateful?

What kind of grace do you feel? Bite the hand that feeds one?

"...... is your name?"

"My name is.... Tachibana Taki?

Tang San's funeral: "......"

MMP Oh, I'm still in the palace..... Phew.

"Donor, you're bored.

The poor monk asked for your name. ”

Looking at this old brother stubbornly, Tang Sanfu has a posture of not letting go without asking your name.

Brother: "......"

"Well, or not..... Miyasui Sanhover? ”

Tang San's funeral: "......"

What the hell are you going to be mad at me?

"Okay, okay."

Seeing Tang San's face blackened, this old brother had no choice but to compromise.

"My name is.... Leaf Black ..... Phew, it's Ye Fan. ”