Naturally, his hand was grabbed by Zhao Xingchen, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Kill this dog thing!" Someone slapped the table and screamed.

Suddenly, the audience was even more boiling.

"Dare to tease me Taicangyuan's top card, boy, you are dead!" A sneer came, and a golden slashing light flew in the lobby and slashed towards Zhao Xingchen.

"It's the Sect Master who is here to kill this thief!" Someone yelled and rushed to the stage.

When Jiang Yang and the others saw it, they immediately rushed up and got into a fight with the people in front of the hall.

However, that golden slash failed to kill Zhao Xingchen, and Zhao Xingchen flashed with a backbounce.

Many figures flashed, and seven or eight weapons bombarded them.

The stage suddenly became a net, and an open net pocket was coming.

The prayer guard threw forward, and a three-pronged weapon turned into three rays of light.

Zhao Xingchen flashed again, but Du Tong suddenly made a move behind him, and Qi Wei flew to the stage with one palm.

Zhao Xingchen picked up the Eight Immortals Stove and smashed it forward, and Qi Wei screamed, his forehead was full of blood.

As soon as the 'chaotic heart dust' moved, Qi Wei was stunned suddenly, Du Tong followed up, and Qi Wei fell to the ground with a beat.

And Zhao Xingchen's three sun god needles disappeared in a flash, and all of them shot into the body of the Prayer Guard.

Great Freedom Evolution!

Zhao Xingchen was unceremonious, destroying the blessing of time, and in just a few minutes, the prayer guard who was trampled under Du Tong's feet was dried up by Evolution, and he was dying.

And the entire Taicang Garden was broken by Jin Zhaoyan and them, and the wounded were lying on the ground.

"Say! Who instructed you to do it? Zhao Xingchen grabbed Xili and asked.

"I ...... I ......" Nishili cried in fright.

Zila!

The white coat was ripped off by Zhao Xingchen, and said, "If you don't say that I stripped you naked, you threw it on the street!" ”

"It's Qiwei, I can't help it, he forced me to frame you. Otherwise, my whole family will die. Nishili cried.

"Win or lose! Du Tong, you bastard, I didn't expect you to be there, even if I go to hell, I won't spare you. Qi Wei scolded.

"If you want to die, you don't have a chance." Zhao Xingchen sneered, and Qi Wei suddenly looked dead.

Because, the poison hidden in the body had already been evolved by Zhao Xingchen and failed.

"Qi Wei, do you want to taste the taste of the fire roasting the original god?" Du Tong lifted Qiwei and said with a sinister smile.

"That's not enough, we're going to exterminate his entire family." Jiang Yang said viciously.

"You swear not to endanger my family, I'll say it." The guards gave in.

"Yes, I, Zhao Xingchen, swear ......"

"Alas...... That's it, Qiu Mohai, I'm sorry for you. Qi Wei sighed.

"All of this was planned by Qiu Mohai of Tianxiang Palace, wasn't it?" Zhao Xingchen asked.

"I worshipped him as a brother, and he told me about you, and I ...... Alas......" prayed for the Guardian.

"Die." As soon as Du Tong took it, he was going to crush the prayer guard.

"Forget it, let him go, let's go." Zhao Xingchen waved his hand and jumped off the stage.

"Dog!" Du Tong Qiwei snorted a mouthful of stinky phlegm on his face, kicked him again before jumping off the stage, and several people floated away.

"Why don't you kill him?" Du Tong caught up and asked.

"Yes, Childe, this kind of person, if you don't cut the grass, you will grow again in the spring breeze." Jin Zhaoyan asked.

"A wasted man, why kill him. Besides, Qiu Mohai will clean him up, kill him, and dirty your hands and mine. Zhao Xingchen shook his head.

"My brother is smart." Dutong gave a thumbs up.

"Childe, you should improve your work again, right?" Jiang Yang secretly transmitted the message to Zhao Xingchen.

"It's not much, just half a square." Zhao Xingchen replied.

"Half-square, half-step immortal king?" Jiang Yang was taken aback.

"I just stepped into the realm of the Immortal King, and it's a bit of a waste." Zhao Xingchen said.

"Alas......" Jiang Yang only had to sigh helplessly, and his eyes were not red.

A few days later, Zhao Xingchen and his entourage successfully arrived at Chixia City.

On the way, Zhao Xingchen divided the hundred-year skill of the Huoyun Evil King that he had taken from Jiang Jiang again, and then gave Wumeng and Jiang Yang one each.

Under the blessing of the Dao of Time, after a few nights of digestion, Wumeng crossed two levels and became a powerhouse of the Xuanxian Five Rank Realm.

But Jiang Yang crossed the three yuan in a row and stepped into the fourth grade, but he also fell into some thoughts.

Ning San has just broken through, and it is not suitable to advance again for the time being, and his physical body can't stand it.

Kang Qiming was already waiting at the city gate, and there were a few people standing beside him.

As soon as he saw Zhao Xingchen Kang Qiming, he happily pointed to a middle-aged man with green hair and introduced him, "Brother Zhao, this is a green-haired man, my friend 'Zhang Wentian'."

"The name of the green-haired man is like thunder, and he has admired it for a long time!" Zhao Xingchen arched his hand, it was purely polite, how did he know which ghost he was?

"Zhao Gongzi should be the first time to see me, where did he come from. Zhang hasn't been to Heicheng yet, but we've never met, Zhang, I think it's strange? Unexpectedly, Zhang Wentian asked a little old-fashioned.

This was slapping Zhao Xingchen's mouth on the spot, and Kang Qiming's face changed color when he heard it.

"Well, you and I really don't know each other, just look at Brother Kang's face to be polite to you." Zhao Xingchen's face turned cold and he snorted.

"Don't stand here and talk about it, let's go into the city and drink tea and talk." Kang Qiming saw that this was not good.

The smell of gunpowder between the two of them is quite strong, and it is estimated that it will be even more stiff if they continue to talk about it.

"What qualifications do you have to put on a score in front of me?" Zhang Wentian flicked his sleeves and said to Kang Qiming, "He wants to drink tea with my green-haired man, but he doesn't have that money?" ”

"Oh, what do you have? Put it out for Brother Zhao to see? Du Tong was furious and asked stiffly.

"Brother Du, you won't intervene." This made Kang Qiming anxious, and he finally invited this god to come, I'm afraid that I won't be angry with the two of you.

"I'd like to ask about that too." Zhao Xingchen nodded.

"I, Zhang Wentian, have never relied on my family, so I won't say that I am the Zhang family of Chixia City. However, who in this Chixia City doesn't know that I, Zhang Wentian, am a great doctor immortal? Zhang Wentian looked at Zhao Xingchen with a cool emoji.

"Of course, Master Zhang is a celebrity in my Chixia City, and even the City Lord's Mansion often invites Master Zhang to the Mansion to see a doctor and seek medical treatment."

"In our Chixia City, some people say that they would rather offend the masters of the Immortal Emperor Realm than offend Zhang Da Yixian."

"Of course, what about a first-grade Immortal Emperor? Will he be able to treat his relatives in the City Lord's Mansion? ”

……

Suddenly, several of Zhang Wentian's friends crooked Huang Po to sell melons.

"Brother Zhang, don't talk about it." Kang Qiming hurriedly said.

"Why not? Could it be that he is also a medical immortal, what if he is a medical immortal?

Are you older than me? By the way, I seem to have heard you say that he is a seven-rank medicine immortal, isn't he?

It's just that, I'm sorry, you still have to call me senior. Zhang Wentian sneered.

When Wumeng heard this, he almost laughed out loud, aren't you selling axes in front of Luban?

"Dare to ask Zhang Da Yixian how many products?" Zhao Xingchen asked.

"It's not much, it's just a grade higher than you. Enough, though. Zhang Wentian looked at Zhao Xingchen with an arrogant face, as if he was waiting for him to call his seniors.

"Enough Brother Zhang!" Kang Qiming snorted.

"Kang Qiming, but you have something to ask me, it's not me who wants to come." Zhang Wentian flicked his sleeves and said.

"Zhang Wentian, call your senior." Zhao Xingchen said.

"Boy! What are you doing? Zhang Wentian's friends were immediately furious, pointing at Zhao Xingchen and angrily rushing to the crown.

"Hahaha, let me call you senior, it's funny, it's so funny. Boy, what do you have? Zhang Wentian laughed angrily.

"Is this enough?" Zhao Xingchen revealed his certificate.

"Huh?" Zhang Wentian was stunned, and suddenly, his face turned red, and several friends also wanted to see it, but Zhao Xingchen put it away, couldn't see it, and was in a hurry.