Chapter 190: Riots

Just as the gamblers in the hall turned their heads, a laugh came from a private room on the third floor, which immediately attracted everyone's sideways.

"Who, get out of here!" immediately became furious when he left the shopkeeper.

has been provoked again and again, and the second son of the city lord's mansion has completely lost his mind.

I saw that after the shopkeeper finished speaking, he rushed towards the third floor, and the quasi-holy aura emanated without leaving a trace, which shocked the gamblers to retreat.

"Don't leave the shopkeeper!" called the stockkeeper, but it was too late.

Bang!

All the shops in Lava City are protected by formations inside and out. Originally, it was just to expand the space in the store and make it easier to do business. Otherwise, it would be impossible for an ordinary shop to receive thousands or even tens of thousands of monks at the same time.

And the defensive formation in the store is only incidental. But even so, after hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years of improvement, no matter how weak the defensive formation is, it is not something that a quasi-saint can break through casually.

The shopkeeper was bounced back into the hall by the defensive formation, and fell a dog eating. This scene caused the gamblers in the hall to bow their heads and hold back laughter.

"Tut-tut, it's a shame to be so uneducated!" the laughter from upstairs rang out again.

"You wait for me!" I saw that I got up from the shopkeeper and rushed out of the casino.

Seeing this, Humpty Dumpty's steward immediately turned around in a hurry, not knowing what to do.

"The little fat man below, don't panic! I promise you, that kind of heartless goods will definitely not be able to tear down this casino!" A private room on the third floor came from a familiar voice again.

The short and fat steward could only shake his head and smile bitterly, the character of the shopkeeper could not be clearer. In one block, it may not be able to make big waves, but in other neighborhoods, it has more than one or two collapsed shops.

Besides, after rushing out of the tenth block from the shopkeeper, he went straight back to his inn in the thirteenth block. Without saying a word, it directly summoned all the high-ranking monks in the store and prepared to find the field.

There are thirteen War Saint Realm guests in the store, and fifty War King Realm guest secretaries. This is deliberately won over by the shopkeeper using the cultivation resources of the inn.

Although private fights are not allowed in Lava City, you can write a war book and compete openly in the dueling arena. There is another point, whoever offends it and leaves the shopkeeper, you can also go outside the city to intercept it.

And there is a grapevine that the shopkeeper once murdered a guest in the store. But because there is no evidence to be found, no one wants to say it in public.

Most of the merchants in the city knew about this person who left the shopkeeper, but no one dared to provoke him.

The sloppy old man in the Communication Pavilion last time was because he saw Bai Han's cultivation, so he specially pointed her over. Even if you can't let the shopkeeper get on your head, you can disgust it.

It is already obvious that the sloppy old man has also suffered a loss from the shopkeeper. It's just that because of the identity of the other party, it dares to be angry and dare not speak.

Away from the shopkeeper and the monks, he went ten blocks in a mighty way, and the pedestrians on the road avoided it one after another. Thousands of do-gooders followed, as this kind of scene was rare in Lava City.

"Eh, why are the guards on the street gone?" one onlooker wondered.

"Isn't it stupid? The guards are coming, are they going to smash the casino with them?" another onlooker snorted.

"That's right, it looks like Boss Jin is going to be unlucky!"

......

"Hey, the shrunken turtle inside, get out of here!" the shopkeeper shouted as he stood at the door of the Jingyuan Casino.

Its roar shook the whole street, but no one dared to stop it.

Only the previous short and fat steward ran out tremblingly: "Second son, please, you have a lot of adults, put them on the next horse!"

"Jin Baobao, it's none of your business, get out of the way!"

"Yo, you even called a helper! However, no matter how many helpers you call, you can't hide your identity as a waste!" the previous provocateur sneered again.

"Okay, you're still so hard-mouthed when you're dying, even if you still have a bit of backbone! Tear it down for me!" the shopkeeper laughed angrily.

In fact, the formation of each store can be opened by the steward, and it does not have to be demolished. However, merchants usually value their reputation, especially in casinos, dueling arenas, and inns. They don't easily do things that hurt customers in public.

The shopkeeper also knows the truth, so he will not embarrass the old acquaintance Jin Baobao.

"Isn't this kind of formation something that only high-level formation masters can disassemble?" an onlooker was puzzled.

"That's right, ordinary formation mages can only set up formations, and it's almost impossible to dismantle the formations arranged by others, just like knowing what others are thinking!"

"And what are they?"

"Look, we have to attack in the end!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, another onlooker exclaimed.

"No way, how did he do it?"

"It's really taken apart! it's incredible!"

"We haven't had a character like this in hundreds of thousands of years, right?"

"Who is he, and what family is he from?"

"I don't know, it seems that the guy at the inn calls him Mr. Yi!"

"Mr. Yi, I haven't heard of any family surnamed Yi!"

"Don't guess, this surname is from the human race!"

"What? How is this possible? How could such a fragile surface creature of the Terrans come to our lava city?"

"I don't know if it's fragile or not, but the smell on the old man's body is indeed a human race!"

......

Mr. Yi's methods were indeed extraordinary, and it only took half a cup of tea for the formation of the Crystal Source Casino to be dismantled.

Without the blessing of the formation, the Jingyuan Casino is a long and eight-foot stone building. The gamblers in the building left one after another after leaving the shopkeeper.

After all, the identity of the other party is there, and no one wants to be the fish in the pond that suffers.

After the formation stopped, a head protruded from the third floor. This person looks clear-eyed and a little bewitching.

Then the voice that made the shopkeeper crazy sounded again: "Yo, waste! Look at you look so annoying, I didn't expect there to be such powerful subordinates!"

"Don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now?" the shopkeeper mistakenly thought that the other party confessed.

"Begging for mercy? hehehe...... Say you're lacking in heart and don't admit it!" the demonic young man moved after speaking.

Silently, the big hand of the demonic young man had already choked the neck of the shopkeeper.

"This ...... What just happened?" someone was surprised.

Among the onlookers, there were at least thousands of war kings, and even dozens of war saints, but none of the monks could see what was going on.

The guests of the Homecoming Inn were shocked and quickly retreated. The other party's hand is obviously proficient in the power of space.

Not to mention anything else, the space of the entire lava city is very tight, and ordinary monks can't enter the void at all, and they can't even do spatial bridging.

But the demonic young man in front of him can change his body position at will without saying anything.

The guests of the Homecoming Inn are all high-level monks, and their eyesight is naturally good. They were scared and didn't want to lose their lives for a brainless owner.

Just when the guests of the inn were born with the heart of abandoning the master, Mr. Yi spoke: "Wait!"

"Human, I advise you to change

It's a master! This kind of goods is not worth your service for at all!" The demonic young man increased the strength of his hand a little more as he spoke.

"Whether you change the master or not has nothing to do with Your Excellency! Your Excellency hurts my shopkeeper in Lava City, aren't you afraid of recruiting guards?"

As soon as Mr. Yi's words came out, all the guests reacted. He didn't do anything from the beginning to the end, and now he can justifiably invite the guards to come.

I saw that there were ten quasi-saints, and immediately dodged away from the tenth street and went to find the guards.

"Hehe, Your Excellency is worthy of being a human race, and your reaction is to be faster than my generation! But you are dismantling the casino formation with such fanfare, are you here to repair the Jingyuan Casino?"

While the demonic young man was talking, he had already let go of the shopkeeper.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ...... You want to be beautiful, and if you offend the shopkeeper, you still want to leave safely? Hmph! cough cough ......" The shopkeeper held his throat and said viciously.

"Look, it's its own death!" the demonic young man finished speaking, and he was about to do it again.

"Slow!" Mr. Yi shouted, and then dodged in front of the shopkeeper.

"Hehehe...... Human, I appreciate you more and more!But you are a quasi-king, why should you stop this son?" After the demonic young man finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Mr. Yi.

This claw, with a strong spatial power, turned out to be two people in front of it.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insiders look at the doorway. The quasi-gods who were watching had already seen that the momentum of this claw required at least the god of war to do it.

"Who's making trouble?"

A loud shout rang out, shaking the entire ten blocks. The onlookers covered their ears in pain.

"It's Tang Jun, the commander of the Guards, I didn't expect it to be alarmed!" a bystander exclaimed in a low voice.

"I've been in Lava City for more than 10,000 years, and I've never heard of him?" another onlooker asked in a whisper.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it, it's very low-key. And it has been in retreat for the last tens of thousands of years, and it basically stays at home!"

"Is it powerful?"

"Let me tell you this, it was a quasi-god 300,000 years ago! Legend has it that in the battle of Lava City, it alone killed five gods of war!"

"It's really fake, could it be that the rumors are false?"

"I don't know!"

......

After Tang Jun stood still, he glanced at the surrounding situation, and then beckoned Jin Baobao: "You can explain, if there is half a lie, you will not be spared!"

Since the Tang army came with more than a thousand guards, whether it was a demonic youth or a shopkeeper, they all took a few steps back and kept silent.

The reason for stepping back from the shopkeeper is because it knows the roots, and it knows that the legion commander in front of it has always been selfless. Even if its eldest brother leaves the chieftain, the Tang army will not sell favors.

And the strange youth retreated, firstly, because the whispers of onlookers were heard by it. The second reason is that it felt a strong sense of oppression from the loud shouting just now.

All the monks knew that after breaking through to the Battle King, it was usually impossible to be oppressed by the momentum of the high-level monks. And the sense of oppression just now does exist, and it is very strong.

"Elder Hui Legion, here's how it happened......" Jin Baobao told everything that had happened.

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