"System-kun, can you detect any hotels and restaurants nearby? It's been a long time since I've eaten meat. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bu Pingfan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and it seemed that when he spoke, there was a lot of secretion in his mouth.

"Your Excellency: I don't see any markets within a kilometer. Complete! ”

Bu Pingfan smiled dumbly, and drove the colorful rainbow away quickly, and he kept looking down at the scene below in the air.

He didn't actually know that there was already a lot of uproar on this continent.

Because in just one day, more than forty immortal cultivators died, and it was a tragic death.

One of them is also one of the top two major sect young masters in the entire Yi country, this sect Yuanyue Sect is located on the southernmost Quxing Mountain in the Yi country.

There are thousands of disciples in the sect, the sect master Cheng Kun, and the young master Cheng Yu (who has been eaten by the wind ants).

Bu Pingfan soared freely in the air, the wind blowing with the thick smell of the sea, and under the blue sky, he looked extremely depressed.

After about two hours of soaring, he finally found traces of mortal habitation below.

"Lao Tzu smells meat!"

Bu Pingfan stopped flying for a moment, poked his head out and inhaled hard, and after confirming the smell of meat, he fell directly from the sky.

As he landed, he took a general look at the structure below, which was a trunk bazaar similar to a large city, gathering thousands of households and thousands of gates.

Bu Pingfan's figure suddenly appeared in an inconspicuous courtyard, and he jumped out of this courtyard as soon as he turned over, and overheard:

"Want Want Want"

A dog barking woke up the owner of the courtyard, quickly opened the door to look, found that there was no one, counted the dog, and then closed the door and entered the house.

"Oh yes! Tell Lao Tzu to slaughter you and beat you to the side stove......" Bu Pingfan muttered when he came out of the courtyard.

He walked along the path in front of the door to the street, surrounded by a variety of cars and traffic.

"The system quickly detects whether there are any hotel restaurants nearby?"

Out of caution, Bu Ping walked down the street, but his eyes kept rolling.

"Your Excellency: There is a very large restaurant three hundred meters ahead. There is the breath of an immortal cultivator. Please be careful! Complete! ”

Bu Pingfan didn't pay attention to the warning of the immortal killing system, swaggered to the front, and suddenly saw a scene of molesting a woman from a good family in public.

The pedestrians on the street watched one after another, and Bu Pingfan pushed aside the crowd until he came to the front and looked around.

I saw a middle-aged woman with messy hair kneeling on the ground and begging for a man with a beard.

The man held a beautiful woman in both hands, and two horizontal tears flowed down his cheeks, and no one dared to step forward to dissuade him.

"Oh yes! What is this dick for? How can you rob people's girls in broad daylight? ”

This man exuded the aura of an immortal cultivator, and Bu Pingfan instantly understood the reason why those mortals around him did not dare to step forward to dissuade him.

"Lord of the Machine: This is an immortal cultivator, and his cultivation is in the early stage of foundation building."

The eight-character bearded man suddenly shouted to the onlookers:

"If you don't want to die, get out of here."

As soon as he said this, the people around him swiped and all dispersed, leaving only Bu Pingfan staring at the bearded man.

"Are you looking for death? Don't leave yet, stand in the ......" The man was suddenly stunned, because he opened his heavenly eyes to peek at the cloth in front of him, and found that Xiu Wei was actually above him, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"In addition to the few monks in Yi, the rest of the foundation building period monks are also known and known by all immortal cultivators. But where is the person in front of him, the newly promoted foundation building monk of the sect? ”

Bu Pingfan looked left and right, and found that there was no one around, and even the pedestrians who were setting up stalls nearby had rolled up and left.

"Are you talking about me?" Bu Pingfan pointed to his nose and said to the bearded man.

The middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground was still begging bitterly, but the beautiful girl who was being held by the man bit her lips and bled and kept choking and crying.

After the eight-character bearded man looked at Bu Pingfan carefully, the girl in his hand put aside and stepped forward to bend down to Bu Pingfan and said:

"Your Excellency? Not asked? ”

"How can there be a monk in the middle of the foundation building here? Surely he wasn't a disciple of a few nearby sects? It's one level higher than my cultivation. ”

After the man bent down to salute, he stood aside and waited quietly for Bu Pingfan's answer.

Bu Pingfan glanced at the girl who was thrown out by the bearded man, and then at the middle-aged woman.

"Didn't your family teach you to introduce yourself first when asking for someone's name? No tutors. ”

Bu Pingfan suddenly said such a sentence coldly, and the eight-character bearded man was so angry that his nose was crooked, and his face was very ugly, and he was suffocated into the color of pig liver.

Fortunately, the onlookers in the neighborhood were gone, and not even a single vendor was nearby, which made him less embarrassed.

"Under the cover of the art marks, he is a disciple of the Yuan Yue Sect. I don't know if you are ......"

"That's it! You're good to go! That's it. Bu Pingfan once again didn't give Gai Yizhen face, and directly interrupted him.

Gai Yichen's face was gloomy, he didn't hesitate, patted the storage bag, quickly took out a flying magic weapon, and turned into a Changhong and disappeared in place.

He understands very well what the concept of strength is in the immortal cultivation world, and only the strong speak with strength.

"That man must die! There should be those two sluts, they are going to die, and today's events must be returned by him twice. ”

After Gai Yizhen left, he was sullen all the time, not that he didn't dare to fight against Bu Pingfan, but that there were too few magic weapons and talismans that could be used on his body, and there were too few spirit stones.

and he was frightened by the kind of anger emanating from Bu Pingfan's body, Bu Pingfan is in this cultivation realm, there are really a lot of immortals, and his body will more or less exude some dead people's anger, as well as his sharp eyes, all of which make Gai Yizhen tremble.

He originally wanted to find a girl with the spiritual root of cultivating immortals to sell to others in exchange for some spirit stones and magic weapons, but this time he met Bu Pingfan, and he was unlucky.

"Is this a bad seed going like this? It's really funny, it seems that he is also a soft persimmon, and he is afraid of the hard. ”

Bu Pingfan looked up and watched Gai Yizhen leave, sneering in his heart, just a simple word scared away a dignified foundation building monk, which made him happy for a while.

"Thank you for the rescue! Thank you Childe for the rescue! ”

The mother and daughter immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Bu Pingfan to thank him, and the panic on their faces gradually disappeared, but the tears on their cheeks were still fresh.

"No thanks! It's some broken silver, take it and leave this place! ”

Bu Pingfan took out a few large ingots from the system treasure bag, stepped forward and directly lifted the middle-aged woman with one hand, and then stuffed a few big ingots into the woman's hand.

Then he clasped the girl's delicate little hands with both hands, and pulled them up gently, his eyes were really fascinated by the woman.

"On age? It must be that the girl in front of her is a little younger. But about looks? That is, Cheng Juehan, the woman is more beautiful. ”

After Bu Pingfan helped the girl up, he secretly evaluated the appearance of the girl and Cheng Juehan in his heart.

The girl was so painful to be held by Bu Pingfan's thick hands, her face was ruddy, and she kept trying to pull it out of Bu Pingfan's hands.

"Oh! Excuse me! Let's go! ”