Back then, in the True Martial Realm, among the four major families in the southeast, northwest, and northwest that hunted him down, the King of Donglin was the bloodline of the Donglin family in the Netherworld.

It's just that this generation of heroes who were originally in the Shattered Void in the Nether Realm, after flying to the True Martial Realm, became a direct disciple of the Donglin Family.

It was a dog in the real sense, with an iron chain engraved with the laws of the Great Dao around its neck, and it couldn't speak, only barking and fighting.

By chance, it was Jiang He who saved him and learned a top secret.

This top secret is in Donglin City, and if you get it, you can win the world.

Half of the reason why rivers are here is because of it.

"Childe, it seems that this is a subsidiary city of Wuji Pavilion. ”

Wang Xian suddenly thought of something, and said with some excitement: "Maybe we can meet Brother Chu here!"

"Hmm. When Jiang He heard this, he nodded slightly, and the Chu brother that Wang Xian said was naturally Chu Xuanyuan.

Chu Xuanyuan, as the young sect master of Wuji Pavilion, likes to visit around, if there is fate, maybe he will really meet him in Donglin City.

It didn't take long for Jiang He and Wang Xian's figures to appear in Donglin City.

The two were walking on the noisy street, and the mutation was prominent.

"What do you want to do, don't touch me, help!" A scream sounded not far away, and the voice seemed to be a young girl.

Jiang He and Wang Xian frowned slightly and looked towards the voice.

At a distance of more than ten zhang from them, three men in fancy clothes surrounded a teenage girl, with a fierce momentum and a fierce light in their eyes.

The most hateful thing is that they actually started to do it directly against the girl on the street in broad daylight.

There were a lot of people standing around, and some of them had bad faces and wanted to make a move, but after seeing the faces of those three people, they dispelled the thoughts in their hearts.

More and more people came over, most of them holding the wait-and-see color, but everyone dared to make a move.

Just as Wang Xian was about to make a move, a loud voice sounded, "Stop!"

Finally, someone stood up, a young man in his twenties, dressed in animal skins, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a tiger's head.

However, as soon as the man stood up, one of the three men in fancy clothes slapped his palm.

This palm, with great momentum, hit the face of young and middle-aged people.

"Bang!" The young man with thick eyebrows was hit by this, and immediately fell to the ground, his mouth and nose were covered with blood, and his face was surprised and angry.

He came from the countryside to sell dry firewood, and Abba used to come over, but in the past two days, Abba was sick, so he took Abba on an errand, but he didn't want to see the scene in front of him.

Since he was a child, he couldn't bully the weak, where could he bear it, he just wanted to make a move, but he was beaten away.

At that moment, he didn't even react.

"Is this the power of the Heavenly Soul Realm martial artist?"

The young man's eyes flickered, and he wiped away the blood and stood up.

Although his strength and position are opposite the masters of the Xuan Soul Realm who surpass him, they are bullying others and are seen by him, and he must also take care of it!

He couldn't bear this, even if he was beaten half to death, even if his arm was removed!

The man in the fancy dress who shot was arrogant, watching the young man stand up, and said with contempt in his eyes: "What is not long-eyed, I don't inquire about who the young master is!"

"Tell you, in this Donglin City, none of the women I Dongheming fancy can escape!"

The man in fancy clothes named Dong Heming, after shouting, burst out laughing, completely taking the angry eyes of the onlookers as praise.

"Hey, you inferior people have listened to our boss!"

Behind Dong Heming, another man stood up, obviously his little brother, and shouted even more frantically than Dong Heming.

"Do you know what the name of this street you are on? Heming Street is named after my boss!"

"On this street, my boss is the law, the sky, and everything!"

"If anyone is not convinced, stand up for me immediately, he is an example!"

After speaking, this person kicked towards the thick-eyebrow young man who stood up, and the true yuan surged, as fast as thunder.

"Bang!" came a muffled sound, and the man couldn't dodge, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Oh, don't, don't fight!" cried the girl, who had almost been tarnished in the street, with tears on her face.

She looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with big eyes, a baby fat goose egg face, and simple clothes.

But it was this face that made her a little proud on weekdays that caused her trouble, and even affected others.

Unfortunately, the more she cried, the more the man seemed to get stronger, and in the blink of an eye, he kicked a few more times.

"Stop fighting, please stop fighting!"

The girl's face was full of tears, the crying pear blossoms brought rain, and her big eyes looked at the three of Dongheming in front of her in horror, but she looked a little coquettish, which made the three of them addicted.

And the man who beat the young man with thick eyebrows was overjoyed, but he also stopped, and he spared the latter.

In the crowd, someone recognized Donghe and whispered.

"It turns out that he is Dong Heming, he is the cousin of the little prince! No wonder he is so arrogant. ”

"But it's not, I heard that a few days ago, he teased the master of the platform in the Duanwang Mansion, and was taught a lesson by the master of the platform, why did he run out and harm people again. ”

"Alas, Dongheming has the support of the little prince behind him, although the master of the platform is noble, how dare he really beat him, at most it is just to scare him. ”

"It can be seen that reincarnation is a technical job, and eight lifetimes like ours are also the lives of people, and people can be crushed to death with one hand at will. ”

Dong Heming obviously heard the discussion of the crowd around him, his face was cloudy, and when he heard the words "Master of the Stage", his eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

"Tangtai Mingjing, the master takes a fancy to you, that's your blessing, don't think that you are a respected guest of the prince, give you a position as a master, what's the big deal. ”

"If it is planted in the hands of the master, you will not be able to survive, and you will not be able to die!"

It turned out that the "Master of the Tai" that the crowd was talking about was called the Tai Spiegel, and she was a woman, but she was a mysterious person who was respected by the palace as a guest.

"Young Master Dong, please, spare me. I will never come to this street again, I have walked around you all my life. ”

At this moment, the woman on the ground wailed loudly and pitifully.

"Don't be afraid, girl, I'm a good person, I've never done anything to hurt you, how can I get around?"

"Also, you see that you are so beautiful, you can pinch out the water when your skin is tender, I feel sorry for you It's too late, how can I bear to hurt you. ”

"Wait, I found that you seem to have bugs on you, ah, get into your clothes, let the master give you a good trick. ”

Dong Heming's eyes swam unscrupulously over the girl's body, and he stretched out his salty pig hand as he spoke.

His move frightened the girl back again and again, shrinking into a ball.

"Hehe, go home with me, I promise to make you so cool that you fly, and I don't want to leave Xianggong for the rest of my life. Dong Heming walked forward, and endless lust rose in his heart.

The woman began to cry in fright, her eyes full of pain and despair.

Her name is Duan Rou, just a girl from an ordinary family, with no power or power, in the face of this kind of person who can't be offended, even if she is really ruined, she can only endure it.

It is estimated that in the end, it will provoke other people's tongues and make my parents humiliated.

In the end, she was afraid that she would not be able to survive in the world, so she could only commit suicide with hatred.

"Stop, whoever you are, this girl said he didn't want to, you can't force it!" the beaten young man walked up.

It's a pity that he hasn't walked a few steps before he is knocked out by Dong Heming's dog legs again.

The young man's eyes were dark, and he felt that the world was spinning, and he fell to the ground with a pop, passed out, and could no longer open his mouth.

"Hehe, little girl, let Xianggong take care of you. Dong Heming sneered and withdrew his hand, looking at the weak Duan Rou, salivating.

"Father, mother, Rou'er can't stand you, so she can only take the first step. ”

Duan Rou closed her eyes in despair and took out a knife from her cuff, if Dong Heming really messed up, it would only be suicide.

"Bang!" A fierce energy struck through the air, and the power was amazing, directly shaking Dong Heming's palm open.

In the next moment, a tall figure appeared immediately after, blocking in front of Duan Rou.

Dong Heming's figure took a few steps back, his face frightened.

When he saw clearly that what appeared in front of him was a young man with a handsome face, he smiled coldly.

He has seen a lot of such people, and most of them want to be heroes to save the United States, but the consequences are that he broke his legs and was gnawed half dead by dogs.

What he is most unaccustomed to is that there are people who are more handsome than him, but whenever he sees them, he will be disfigured for the rest of his life.

What's more, the person in front of him made him lose face, and he was countless times more handsome than him!

Such a person is enough to feed the dog directly!

"Boy, do you dare to harm me? Do you know the consequences of angering the master?"

The figure that suddenly appeared at this time, dressed in a cyan robe and as long as jade, was Wang Xian.

"The one who doesn't want to live is you!" Wang Xian's voice was cold, and a force that made people's hearts palpitate, like a river rushing, burst out from his body.

The three of Dongheming in front of them, although they are not very old, only in their early twenties, they are already senior martial artists in the Xuan Soul Realm.

With such strength, he actually bullied an ordinary girl on the street, which is simply inferior to a pig and a dog.

Wang Xian was not used to bullying the weak, but when he met it at this time, where could he endure it, and he couldn't wait to kill the other party directly.

"Hit them, you'll get your hands dirty, let me come!" Just as Wang Xian was about to make a move, a voice sounded beside him.

"Bang! bang!"

An illusory light and shadow appeared in front of the three of them, a burst of light flashed, and three crisp slaps sounded.

The faces of the three of them immediately became red and swollen, and the red handprints were extremely clear.

It can be seen how real these three slaps are and how painful they are.

"Childe!" Wang Xian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the person who appeared next to him was none other than Jiang He.

Jiang He smiled faintly, patted Wang Xian's shoulder, and said: "Wang Xian, in the future, it is better for me to do this kind of slap in the face, I am more experienced in dealing with this kind of self-righteous scum." ”

"In addition, this green scarf of mine, slapping the face is professional. ”

Wang Xian's face was black, and he didn't know what to say.

Jiang He really likes to be with these proud guys, such as Yingwuhou, and like him at the beginning......

These genius children of powerful families, big and small, grow up in the compliments and envy of others, and they can only bully others to get their share, and they can't listen to half a word of rebuttal.

He's okay, especially people like Dong Heming, who want to be arrogant every day, and hiccups so that everyone in the city smells fart.

There are ways to deal with this kind of scum, and Jiang He only chooses the most direct one.