After walking far away, Zhan Xiaoyao made sure that Feng Xia Wu did not follow, and took off his sword and flew towards the Welling Mountain of the Fierce Beast Mountain Range.

At the top of the mountain range, Zhan Xiaoyao buried all the items of Fengduan Mountain and repaired a tomb.

The name of Zhan Nantian was engraved on the tombstone, and he knelt on the ground.

"Grandpa, this is facing east, and you can see the Martial Arts Academy. There is the morning sun to illuminate for you, and the laughter of the students as a companion. You don't seem lonely. ”

After sitting for one night, at dawn, after three kowtows, he turned around and left.

In Sunset City Qianzhuang, Zhan Xiaoyao exchanged hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones and sent them to Xiaotian, and also sent his own adapted "Easy Footwork" and "Easy Sword Technique" suitable for women's cultivation.

Of course, Zhan Xiaoyao will not hand over pure stunts to Xiao Tian, at least not until he is sure that his heart is the same.

"Footwork, you can refer to it, absorb it yourself, give it to your sister after learning, and the swordsmanship is also for her, and destroy it after learning. ”

Xiao Tian still looked cold: "Why?"

Zhan Xiaoyao was puzzled: "What why?"

Xiao Tian's eyes were cold: "Why are you so good to me?"

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "Top killers are not something that can be bought with money. I will find a way to help you remove the sequelae of devouring the Purple Gold Spirit Stone, just improve your combat effectiveness. ”

Coming out of Xiaotian, Zhan Xiaoyao made a difficult choice for the person in charge of the medicinal herb shop.

There are one person after another filtered in my mind, and there is no suitable one.

Either the cultivation is low, or there is no management experience, or it is not trusted.

Take care of it yourself, but you don't have that much effort.

Experience the tower, I don't plan to go at the moment, although I can get more powerful power through each layer, but I cultivate too fast, will I expose my strength.

Before the Martial Arts Alliance has figured out the situation, it is better not to expose it easily.

When I walked to the place where Sunset City sold weapons, I suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice.

"I don't want to manage any stores, I've only graduated for half a year, and I haven't had enough fun. Whoever loves it cares goes. ”

As soon as Zhan Xiaoyao turned his head, a blonde young man was walking out of the door of a shop with a more ornate decoration and a "Qingxuan Yaotang" hanging on the door.

The young man still had a pimple on his face, but there was more blue on his cheeks, and he looked like he was looking for flowers and willows all day long.

Behind the young man, there was a large group of respectful followers, more than a dozen men and women.

A half-hundred-year-old man in his fifties and sixties, dressed in luxurious clothes, chased after the blonde youth.

"Da Shao, the patriarch has instructed, how can I explain to the patriarch. ”

The golden-haired young man didn't pay any attention to the half-hundred-year-old man.

Wang Zhiyong, the son of the deputy city lord of Sunset City. It turned out to be him, this guy actually graduated, and the time is right.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes rolled, and he walked to find a place where there was no one, took off his night windbreaker, put on his white shirt, and walked towards the golden retriever.

Wang Zhiyong walked proudly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the women in the past.

Zhan Xiaoyao strode forward, deliberately turning his head to look around, but he hit Wang Zhiyong's body headfirst.

Wang Zhiyong was immediately angry: "Which blind man who doesn't walk long is looking for death, right?"

A group of followers immediately rushed up and protected the blonde young man behind him.

As soon as Zhan Xiaoyao turned his head, the blonde young man also happened to line up and walked over.

Wang Zhiyong was stunned suddenly: "You, you, are you that waste wood?"

Zhan Yaoyao smiled.

Wang Zhiyong laughed shamefully: "You, after you were expelled from the academy, how are you doing?

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled awkwardly: "Hey, I haven't graduated yet, isn't this fooling around in the city." ”

Wang Zhiyong's eyes rolled, he hadn't graduated yet, that is, he hadn't passed the training tower, and he was less than three spirit beads and nine weights.

I used to humiliate myself, but today I have brought more than a dozen martial artists, and I myself have reached the level of martial artists.

I'm going to beat you up today.

Wang Zhiyong was smiling, full of ridicule, and suddenly his face froze: "Who should I be so bold as to dare to hit the Wang family in Sunset City."

It turned out to be you, a waste material, why are you still this virtue after not seeing you for a year?"

Wang Zhiyong suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Zhan Xiaoyao's chest.

Zhan Xiaoyao dodged and dodged the past lightly.

"Wang, Wang Dashao, what are you doing here. ”

Wang Zhiyong was shocked: "Boy, the ability to dodge has improved a lot after not seeing him for a year?"

Zhan Xiaoyao said in a hurry: "Wang Dashao, people come and go here, and you are the noble son of the deputy city lord, it's not good to bully the weak in public."

If it spreads, it will also damage your image, isn't it.

I, let's go to the middle of nowhere, have a drink, and connect with each other. ”

Wang Zhiyong raised his eyebrows: "Your proposal is good, we should go to a remote place, we should really 'contact and contact feelings', grab him, let's go." ”

Several martial artists hugged Zhan Xiaoyao with their shoulders hooked, followed behind Wang Zhiyong, and walked towards a remote alleyway out of the street.

When he came to no man's land, Wang Zhiyong was fierce, and grabbed Zhan Xiaoyao's collar: "Boy, when you were in the academy, you swept my face, and your mother who was going to fight today didn't know you." Call me. ”

Several martial artists immediately rushed towards the battle, and Wang Zhiyong and several mages stood in the distance.

The three spirit beads of the battle are cultivated, and the footwork flashes out, a moment of fist, a moment of palm, a variety of changes, between a few moves, one of the six martial artists will be rewarded with a move.

Wang Zhiyong was suddenly startled, and suddenly became angry: "Are you all waste, you are all martial artists." ”

Several martial artists looked extremely embarrassed, and they needed to know that the four spirit beads were considered to be out of the division, and they were several times stronger than the three spirit beads.

The martial artist was furious, full of energy, and was furious.

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

Several martial artists did not use weapons, and they beat a small martial artist, and it was extremely cheap to use weapons.

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and shook his long hair: "Golden Retriever, why haven't you changed your problem, will you bully others?"

A martial artist shouted: "When you die, you still have a hard mouth." "Look at the palm.

The fierce energy soared, and the martial artists behind him also attacked one after another.

Zhan Xiaoyao's body flashed, ghostly flashed to his side, and a dark energy suddenly came out, and the martial artist's body turned around.

With a fierce palm, he actually attacked backwards.

The ferocious darkness shocked the martial artists, but before they had time to be surprised, the attacks of several other martial artists had already arrived in front of him.

The martial artists are busy closing their palms, but they can use their strength, where it is easy to withdraw.

In a panic, he used his strength to use his strength against the wall.

The sound of banging was endless, and large holes were exposed in the walls.

There was a man and a woman leaning on the other wall in the room, exercising violently, and when they looked up, there were big holes in the walls, and more than a dozen heads were staring at themselves in surprise.

The woman let out a sudden exclamation, covering her cheeks.

One of the female martial artists, very strong, her eyes widened, curiously looking at a certain part of the bare man in the room.

The man hurriedly pulled the futon over his body, covering his body, and looked at more than a dozen people in horror and inexplicably.

"You, what are you going to do, what are you going to do? ”

Zhan Xiaoyao didn't expect this scene, and pointed with his finger, a few sluggish martial artists and Wang Zhiyong: "It's all the golden retriever who ordered them to do it, they want to watch an action movie, and it's the kind that is broadcast live." ”

The shame of several martial artists is simply incomprehensible.

Wang Zhiyong and a few spells in the distance just shook their heads and said nothing, their faces full of shame and indignation.

Wang Zhiyong was ashamed and angry, and came over: "Waste, I will kill you today." ”

Zhan Xiaoyao's body quickly swept away, along the wall of the alleyway, rose from the ground, and jumped lightly onto the roof.

Wang Zhiyong and a group of followers chased after him.

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and swept down the roof towards a group of residents in the distance.

Entering a street where people lived, he swept down the ground without fleeing, and turned over to attack Wang Zhiyong.

It is still the cultivation of the three spirit beads, and Zhan Xiaoyao purely relies on flexible footwork, moving and flashing, and is extremely dexterous.

The iron that binds the legs has long been replaced with stainless steel, and it has increased to several hundred catties half a year ago.

At this moment, after removing the weight, the explosive power and the speed of the three spirit bead cultivation made Wang Zhi vomit blood courageously.

"Waste wood, don't run if you have the ability. Eat Ben less than a palm. ”

In a house in the distance, an aunt had just replaced the baby, a piece of.

A bag full of gold, about to be discarded at the outside.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes rolled, and he retreated while fighting.

The sound of fighting has attracted many nearby residents to come out to watch the excitement.

The martial artist's strength was still very domineering, and a group of people stood in the distance and watched the excitement.

At this moment, the aunt happened to come out.

Zhan Xiaoyao's speed flashed, his right hand suddenly raised, and hit the aunt's arm, and the flew out of his hand and flew towards Wang Zhiyong's face.

At the same time, the speed of the battle flashed again, and his shirt waved suddenly, blocking the eyes of the attacking Wang Zhiyong.

None of the martial artists behind Wang Zhiyong noticed the small movements of the battle.

Just as the flew down on Zhan Xiaoyao's shirt, Zhan Xiaoyao swept out ghostly again.

A golden object with a foul smell pressed towards Wang Zhiyong's cheek.

Wang Zhiyong's strength had just been unloaded, and when he looked up, the object had already arrived.

Syllable!

The golden lump, coincidentally, can be attached to Wang Zhiyong's cheek.

Golden stuff splashed around.

A group of martial artists and mages immediately dodged, covered their mouths and noses, and stood in the distance with extreme disgust.

The crowd that filled the street immediately filled the circle

A slimy, steaming mass covered his cheeks, and the hem of a bird-snorting piece of cloth fluttered in the wind, and the rich stench went straight to the nose.

Wang Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, and then reacted suddenly.

"Ahh......h

Wang Zhiyong's stomach churned, and he quickly brushed off the filth on his cheeks, and suddenly knelt on the ground, opened his mouth and vomited, but at noon he drank pumpkin soup again.

The thing that is spit out is also golden yellow.

Zhan Xiaoyao stood in the distance and looked at Wang Zhiyong with disdain: "Is it delicious?"

Wang Zhiyong's stomach churned again, and tears and snot were vomited.

At this moment, except for the feeling of vomiting, the words are no longer spoken.

At this moment, a large group of onlookers, if they saw their faces, spoke out.

My Wang Dashao's face was completely lost, and he was thrown home.

Not to mention bubble beauties, even ugly girls don't dare to kiss themselves in the future.

Uh, ahh

Wang Zhiyong retched non-stop, where can he take care of chasing and fighting again.