And at this time.

Shen Zhu stood behind the crowd, trying to pass through the road.

Others ignored Shen Zhu, just stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck long, and sometimes put his head at a different angle to watch, it seemed that the row of people in the back seemed to be able to see the situation in front.

Shen Zhu also tried to watch like this, but he couldn't see the figure at all, and only heard bursts of cursing in various local dialects.

At this time, what made Shen Zhu amused and helpless was that he was so much taller than them, and as a result, he couldn't see the picture in front of him, but they could see it.

While shaking his head, Shen Zhu suddenly saw that there was a bamboo frame on the right side, which was used for people to climb on the roof to repair.

He jumped on the roof in a few steps, and then jumped to the roof of another house, and in less than ten seconds, Shen Zhu came to a two-story mud brick house, which was paved with tiles.

It seems that this family is a little rich, and extravagant enough to use tiles as a roof.

No wonder Shen Zhu thinks so, since the end of the Qing Dynasty, he found that most of the common peasants lived in wooden houses, and the wooden houses were not as strong and exquisite as modern ones, almost dilapidated to the point of leaking water and ventilation, and conspicuously, there was a brick and stone building not far away, or a large manor with rockery and flowing water.

In contrast, the poor wear tattered clothes and a bowl of thin water and grains every day, while the rich take turns to wear brocade clothes, leading dogs and birds.

……

When Shen Zhu jumped from the roof to the vicinity of the fight arena.

"Master Huang, that chair is very precious, this is what I have inherited from my ancestors for eighteen generations, and it is a chair of a thousand-year-old Huanghuali."

The owner of the inn hid in the house, and when he saw the man in a white robe smashing the chair he was usually reluctant to sit on for a long time at Huang Feihong, he couldn't help but remind Huang Feihong to let Huang Feihong be merciful at his feet, and don't kick it away.

However, his voice was too small, Huang Feihong didn't hear it, he kicked it directly, and then bullied him over, using both fists and kicks to force the White Lotus Sect out of the inn.

“……”

Looking at the thousand-year-old Huanghuali chair that fell apart and broke on the ground, the innkeeper was discouraged, how should he explain to his ancestors for the eighteenth generation!?

Well, the innkeeper began to blame himself deeply in his heart, blaming him for his vanity.

During these days, the provincial capital was very calm and there was no turmoil, so he moved the chair of the thousand-year-old Huanghuali to the inn to show off with his friends.

Unexpectedly, within two days, a group of White Lotus Sect disciples who had come down from the northern state capital were ushered in in the inn.

At the beginning, the White Lotus Sect disciples were very polite to hand over the money for the house and food, but who are they, they are the White Lotus Sect members, and they are the elites gathered by the White Lotus Sect branches from all over the northern state capital, and they came here in Guangfu mainly to investigate why the White Lotus Sect branch in Guangfu suddenly disappeared.

However, how could the people of Guangfu talk about the Divine Tree Sect, you must know that in their opinion, the Divine Tree Sect is more terrifying than the White Lotus Sect.

At the beginning, they had seen with their own eyes how Shen Zhu had wiped out the White Lotus Sect in Guangfu, and when they thought of the blood clots all over the ground and the god-like figure, they felt a chill in their hearts, and immediately covered their mouths tightly.

Since the disappearance of the White Lotus Sect in Guangfu could not be found out for the time being, and there were not many Kong Fang brothers left in their waists, they showed their hideous faces and began to extort money from this area.

No, in order to show their strength and successfully collect money, they first killed his inn as a chicken and set an example to the civilians.

When the White Lotus Sect set fire to the inn, it happened that Huang Feihong returned to the inn, and as soon as he saw that the fire wanted to extend the wooden shed to the main body of the inn, he filled his legs with all his strength and directly kicked off the pillars of the wooden shed built outside, causing the wooden shed to fall on the street.

Seeing this, the White Lotus Sect couldn't help but be angry, good you guy, this matter has nothing to do with you, since you want to find death......

So, the White Lotus Sect turned its target to Huang Feihong. Until Shen Zhu's arrival, the fight had lasted for half an hour.

At this time, Huang Feihong was a little exhausted, there was no way, who made Huang Feihong a little soft-hearted, reluctant to be ruthless, and broke their hands and feet, not to mention that this group of White Lotus Sect disciples were not ordinary people, most of them were martial artists in the bright energy stage, and a few of them were in the dark energy stage.

As a result, their offensive became more and more intense, like a pack of hungry wolves preying on it, and they had to tear Huang Feihong to pieces.

"Bang bang."

There were a few bangs, and the sound of kicking and breaking the stool, and the innkeeper's heart was about to break, and he wanted to cry and look at the ground full of broken wood and debris without tears, but let him go out to stop the two sides from fighting, not only did he not dare to go out, but he also tightened his body in the inn, for fear that the White Lotus Sect would notice his figure.

"Master Huang, don't come unharmed."

With the sound of the voice, a figure fell from the sky, and when it was about to land on the ground, this figure instantly kicked out more than a dozen kicks, kicking out the crowd surrounding Huang Feihong.

"Sect Master Shen?"

Under the light of the fire, Huang Feihong's eyes froze, he was now very surprised by Shen Zhu's appearance, and then some uneasy thoughts vaguely sprung up, after all, he had gone to the official yamen to report the evil intentions of the Divine Tree Sect before, and now seeing the person suddenly standing in front of him, Huang Feihong would inevitably have these waves in his heart.

Shen Zhu didn't know that Huang Feihong had exposed the Divine Tree Sect, and said with a bright smile: "Master Huang, is there something wrong with Shen's face. ”

Huang Feihong is also a long-time experienced, his expression was not uneasy, but his smile was a little embarrassed, and at this time, Huang Feihong suddenly saw someone coming from behind Shen Zhu, and blurted out: "Sect Master Shen ......"

At the same time, Shen Zhu's body did not turn, but he slapped his backhand back, and with a bang, he flew the attacker five or six meters away like a burlap bag filled with sand, vomiting blood in his mouth.

“…… Exercise restraint. ”

As soon as Huang Feihong's words fell, the attacker just struggled and lay on the ground without moving.

Obviously, the attackers had gone to the king of Yama.

Huang Feihong was shocked when he saw this, Shen Zhu was ruthless and directly killed people. But in Huang Feihong's heart, human life is at stake, even if the White Lotus Sect is heinous, it should be sent to the government yamen for sentencing.

Shen Zhu seemed to be annoyed by the attacker, and then seemed to be walking on a stroll, but in fact his movements were very fast, with each step, sometimes slapping a person into the air with one palm, and sometimes smashing the enemy to the ground with one kick.

In the eyes of others on the street, Shen Zhu's movements have an indescribable elegance, not like fighting with the enemy shirtless, but like a scholar strolling through the suburbs, picking flowers and flying leaves with his hands.

Soon, more than two dozen people lay down on the street in front of the inn.

At this time, the rest of the dozen or so people of the White Lotus Sect hid behind the sticks and swords in horror, yes, they were very frightened now, what kind of ghost and god figure did they encounter, how could he kill people without blinking his eyes, and what was the matter with the palm technique without a trace of clouds, how could they not have heard of it, the move was not heard of on the human body, but after that, it made people die instantly.