The eyes of the people around him became sharper and sharper, piercing Zhang Ye's neck like needles.

"Girl..."

Zhang Ye's lips twitched, wanting Lu Yu'an to say something.

"Girl?"

But when he turned his head, he found that Lu Yu'an's eyes had a feeling called pampering, and his right hand was gently stroking the little child's head.

Zhang Ye had nothing to say, this move echoed what Lu Yu'an said before, confirming that she had no resistance to a creature like Qin Meng.

"Lu Yu'an, you are the one who once angrily slashed the little man-eating ape without blinking! What are you doing now!"

Lu Yu'an's face showed embarrassment: "But she really cried..."

Qin Meng turned his head to look at Zhang Ye, crystal tears swirled in his eyes, his little face was pear-flowered, his small mouth was tightly deflated, and he couldn't tell how pitiful it was.

The crowd was in an uproar, and even Zhang Ye was infected by it at this moment, and his face was very stiff.

"Hey..."

However, at the moment when Qin Meng buried his head in Lu Yu'an's waist again, only Zhang Ye clearly saw the fleeting smug smile.

"Little brat... Wait for me!"

While shouting in his heart that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Zhang Ye put on a paralyzed face that he had learned from Liu Zhenxun, pretended to be a master outside the world, and slowly looked at the impatient scarred face:

"You, ask me for money, right?"

"Nonsense!"

"So, do you know who I am?"

"Who do you love?"

However, Scar didn't eat Zhang Ye's set at all, and suddenly let out a low roar, his shirt turned into strips of rags, his strong bronze muscles bulged, and a strong aura swayed.

"Burst clothes? Tsukiki Kuju?!"

Zhang Ye couldn't figure it out: What kind of buns are you selling as a cultivator!

The crowd of onlookers saw that this was about to start, and hurriedly retreated, half of them brought the sound of breaking the air, and the other half of them had a faint overflow of spiritual power.

Zhang Ye had 10,000 horses galloping in his heart at that time: The people who eat melons are also cultivators?!

"Where is this City of Ten Thousand Mirrors... It won't be the virtue of the eighty-one cities of Zhongzhou..."

As soon as Zhang Ye's thought came to him, Scar had already slashed it when he lifted the kitchen knife, but Zhang Ye had no intention of dodging.

"It's over, this outsider is not a cultivator at first glance, and he is stupid..."

"Tsk, there's been no blood in the city for a while. ”

"Pity the little widow and the child, well..."

Zhang Yeyan watched a group of cultivators continue to eat melons at a distance, and his heart was like eating: What is a widow? I'm not dead yet! Isn't that bear child pitiful I don't have any points in my heart? Or is it spiritual... Utensil?...

said that it was too late, and that was fast, the kitchen knife seemed to be a real spiritual weapon, and when it slashed at Zhang Ye's shoulder, it burst out with the spiritual power fluctuation injected by the scar. Some narrowed their eyes, as if they had seen a tragic scene of flesh and blood.

"Dang!"

However, Scar's eyes were full of horror, a bell-like metal sound sounded, and the blood gleaned that it was Scar's tiger's mouth that was shattered!

The people around were shocked to see that the kitchen knife in Scar's hand actually appeared a crescent-like gap, and Zhang Ye was as motionless as a statue, and his shoulder was unscathed except for a white mark.

"It seems to be just an inferior first-grade spiritual weapon..."

Zhang Ye patted his shoulder, and there was a constant sound of swallowing saliva around him, and at this moment, Zhang Ye's paralyzed face really looked a bit of a superior demeanor.

"It turned out to be a master..."

"Spiritual power protector! Is it the Divine Dawn Realm?"

"It's not a body protector, he didn't seem to use spiritual power just now, but he was missing a spiritual weapon with his physical body!"

"Huh? Could it be Takumi, even..."

...

"Cut! actually made him show off..."

Zhang Ye quietly accepted the worship of the people around him, but there was also a subtle noise mixed in, he glared at Qin Meng, who poked his eyes out of Lu Yu'an's arms, and raised his hand to make a horizontal gesture on his neck.

"Mother, Dad, he threatened me... Woo..."

"Good..."

Zhang Ye gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that in the face of the little child's tear offensive, Lu Yu'an really got in.

"This bear kid is a bit of a girl, I need to think of a way to train it well..."

Zhang Ye approached the scar on his right hand that was trembling from the shock, and said lightly: "This brother, I haven't said that I won't give money, but you are too irritable when you directly stab me, right?

"I'll tell you a fart! Lao Tzu is covered by Master Ouyang, and you give you a bun with a thousand jade dishes?"

"Don't... I should have the last few jade discs here, you see..."

"Get out, two thousand jade saucers are missing, don't do it, take it!"

Scar spat out, threw the kitchen knife and rushed up again, punching and kicking directly.

Zhang Ye didn't expect Scar's head to be so iron, and he had no scruples about being wild, and at the moment "Immovable Like a Mountain" could only continue to run and parry with Scar.

And although Scar has cultivation, he doesn't seem to know anything about fist and foot kung fu, let alone any martial arts, so he took out the momentum of a battle and raised his spiritual power and swung his fist at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye is an ordinary person in terms of combat power, although he is unscathed, but he also has no way to build the opponent's foundation ninefold, and no one has hurt anyone in a few rounds.

It's a bit embarrassing.

These two people seem to others to fight like children, you hit me and I punch you twice, and they are all safe and sound for a long time.

"I said, why is this master like this?"

"Nonsense, after all, it's in the city, I'm afraid I'll be accidentally killed!"

"Oh..."

Scar waved his fist here, seeing that Zhang Ye was hanging like this, and he really couldn't beat the other party, he was irritable and angry:

"Dare to humiliate Lao Tzu! Today Lao Tzu will fight you to the end!"

Zhang Ye saw that the scar was endless, and there was no way, so he turned his head and shouted: "Girl, don't take it for me yet!"

Lu Yu'an sighed when he heard this, squatted down and touched Qin Meng's head, and then took a step forward, and the softness in Fang Cai's eyes was swept away.

"This girl is also a cultivator?"

As soon as Scar thought about it, he suddenly found that his fists seemed to be clamped by something, and he couldn't move. He fixed his eyes and saw that a pair of Qianqianyu hands were calmly pinching his wrists.

Scar's pupils shrank, and he tried to break free, but his thick arms seemed to be completely trapped in a strange confinement, and he couldn't move the slightest!

"You... That's a lot of strength..."

Scar obviously felt that there was no spiritual power fluctuation from the seemingly weak fingertips, and suddenly realized that Lu Yu'an might be more eccentric than Zhang Ye, and hurriedly transported all the spiritual power on his body to his arms, and then suddenly exerted force.

"Let go of Lao Tzu... Ahh

However, as soon as Scar's words fell, he saw Lu Yu'an's hands clenched carelessly. Immediately, the force that was about to explode at Scar's wrist was pinched back by Shengsheng, and then the whole person was directly vacated.

"Over-the-shoulder falls?"

Everyone's eyes were stunned, and as soon as these three words popped up in their minds, they heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the scar on the ground curled up like a shrimp, losing its combat power.

"Why bother..."

Zhang Ye shook his head, groped around on his body for a long time, took out the last two jade plates and put them on the ground, and was just about to leave this land of right and wrong, when he heard a certain culprit guiding public opinion.

"Hmph... The big white face will rely on my mother, what kind of ability..."

"Little brat..."

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts... I know it's wrong..."

The people around him began to point again, Zhang Ye gritted his teeth, his face turned blue, and he immediately grabbed Qin Meng's face with his left hand, put his right hand around Lu Yu'an's fragrant shoulder, and strode towards the direction of the inn:

"My ability is to marry your mother and give birth to you!"