There were a lot of people standing on the wide street, and everyone was pointing and talking around the original 'Baibaoxuan', because this signboard that had existed for thousands of years was actually taken down by these Japanese people, and there was a signboard of 'Yasujinja' on the ground.

More than a dozen Ulun people maintained order, uniform blue and white robes, almost comparable figures, and the head shape with the melon skin buttoned top.

In addition, there are several people who are cleaning, busy inside and out, and everyone can see that there is a smug look on the faces of these people.

Seeing all this in their eyes, as long as they have a little knowledge, some people with some brains can see their arrogance, and secretly resentful in their hearts, helplessly this 'Baibaoxuan' lost to the Japanese people Everyone has heard of it, the strength is not as good as people, what else is there to be unconvinced, can only have bitterness and dare not speak, now this 'Baibaoxuan' is people's, so people don't want to change the signboard, even if it is demolished, there is nothing to say.

While everyone was whispering, Ling Tian and his party also arrived here.

Seeing this situation from a distance, Ling Tian frowned, and when he got closer, he separated the crowd and took a look at the situation at this time, and a karmic fire faintly rose in his heart.

"The old craftsman is here, everyone get out of the way, the old craftsman is here. ”

Fengyang Divine Craftsman has lived in Longyuan City for a long time, and he usually doesn't have any shelves in and out, so everyone is very familiar with him and very respectful.

The news that the old god craftsman was defeated by Inoue Hirohiko that day really hit many people deeply, and they couldn't believe it, as if the god in their minds had been defeated. This completely attacked their faith.

At this time, the old craftsman suddenly appeared. There was a glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts.

Perhaps?

Everyone sent Fengyang Divine Craftsman inside with such a mood.

At this moment, two people had already begun to carry the plaque engraved with 'Yasujinja' and crawled towards the lintel. The people below were all staring at the two people, their hands in their arms, their heads slightly raised, and their faces smiling.

"Stop, this place doesn't belong to you anymore. ”

Seeing this, Ling Tian, who was filled with righteous indignation, suddenly shouted, and the two people who were hanging the plaque were shocked by Ling Tian's sound of fighting energy, and their heads went blank for a moment, and their bodies fell directly from a height, and they naturally couldn't hold this plaque, and fell directly to the ground.

Time. All eyes were on the strange man.

With a very chic mask, eight feet tall, well-proportioned, dressed in a light blue robe, hidden under the mask is a pair of light blue eyes, at this time staring at the opposite of the Wolun people.

Wearing a very chic mask, eight feet tall, well-proportioned, and dressed in a pale blue robe. Hidden under the mask were the pale blue eyes, which were now staring at the Ulun people on the other side.

The expressions of the crowd were all puzzled.

But the people of the Ulun are very resentful, where did the boy come from at the critical moment who doesn't know the height of the sky, and this voice is really timely. Not only that, but it actually has a shocking effect.

For a while, all the Ulun people came to Ling Tian's approach. Not only the outside, but even the Ulun people who were busy working inside rushed out. All of them are vicious.

Facing dozens of Ulun people, Ling Tian smiled.

"Boy. You were just talking gibberish here?"

An old man walked out of the Wulun people, his face was expressionless, he was holding a crutch in his hand, and a pair of orange-yellow eyes stared at Ling Tian like dead fish and asked.

Nodding, Ling Tian didn't bother to answer.

Seeing Ling Tian so arrogant, the old man looked Ling Tian up and down again, and then asked stiffly, "Do you know what kind of place this is?"

"Hehe, Babel Empire. ”

Ling Tian looked at the old man and replied righteously.

The old man tightened his stumbling eyebrows inward, obviously Ling Tian's answer made him very dissatisfied.

"Boy, it's a good day today, I don't want to hold you accountable for your youth and vigor, go home. ”

"It's time for you to go home, you may not have heard what I said just now, this place doesn't belong to you anymore. ”

Ling Tian was also a little puzzled in his heart, could it be that this kid Inoue Hirohiko didn't send someone to inform them of this matter? Could it be that this kid wanted to regret it?

"You're here to make trouble?"

The old man asked with a gloomy face.

"You can go and ask your master, it's the one named Hirohiko Inoue, this place already belongs to me. ”

After hearing this, the old man looked at the people on the side, and then at the Fengyang Divine Craftsman behind Ling Tian, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Old Divine Craftsman, why don't you come out and say a word since you're here?"

Fengyang Divine Craftsman glanced at him and came to him with everyone's eyes.

"Kimura, what's the matter? Your master didn't tell you, he has lost this 'Baibaoxuan' today. This place no longer belongs to you, and I advise you to go back and forth. ”

As soon as Fengyang Shenjiang's words came out, there was an uproar in all directions, and everyone was talking about it.

However, everyone's face was full of excitement, and with the old god's life for so many years, they knew that this old man would never lie.

Won? Won back? Hey, it's really relieved, damn the Ulun people, get out of here, get out of the Tongtian Empire.

"Haha, hahahaha, old thing, not long ago you lost in front of my master, even your emperor knows about this matter, I really didn't expect that today you actually have the face to mention it here, and you are ashamed to say that you have won our master, haha, it's ridiculous, ridiculous. ”

The old man's words were not unreasonable, since he would win today, then the scene that day was almost facing the top of the entire Tongtian Empire, why did he lose? And it was a fiasco?

"This doesn't need my master to take action, I am a big country with etiquette, read your master is young and ignorant, and give three points, I didn't expect you children to have to inch in, hehe, I am enough to have your master left." Ling Tian smiled.

The old man's eyebrows were furrowed, he would never believe what these two said, the current situation is probably to find fault, they are covered by Liu Tianfeng, and they are already arrogant, how can they bear it at this time?

"Hehe, old thing, don't eat and drink when you toast, dare to stir up trouble, don't blame us for being polite today. ”

As soon as the words fell, dozens of Ulun people conjured up their proud treasure, which was actually a long knife with a handle, and the cold light on it was deep, and the people holding the knife were also fierce and vicious.

Ling Tian frowned, and observed the current situation, this old thing in front of him was probably not weak, as for those behind him, at least the strength of the Heavenly Rank was at the bottom.

On the other hand, on his own side, he is absolutely no problem, and Ling Tian alone is probably not afraid of these small roles, but the safety of Fengyang Divine Craftsman is very problematic, Fengyang Divine Craftsman, who has a high refining strength, has spent almost all his life on refining weapons, so he is now in his seventies, and his cultivation is only a first-order fighter, as for the more than ten people behind him, they are nothing more than heaven-level fighters, and they are not advantageous in terms of strength in numbers.

For a while, the two sides were confronted in one place, and the battle was about to break out.

Suddenly, on the surrounding houses, trees, and even walls, many masters dressed as imperial warriors, most of them armed with treasured longbows and arrows, all of them were facing the Ulun people below.

Outside the crowd, there was a loud noise, and Liu Mingzhe took a large group of royal soldiers to the nearest place and surrounded this group of Ulun people in the center.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and many spectators were also indignant and conjured up their treasures, wanting to fight with these Wolun people.

A group of Ulun people also panicked for a while.

"Get out, get out. ”

The crowd was excited, and the shouts began to gradually increase.

Sou!

A figure crossed over the wall and landed directly beside Kimura.

Ling Tian looked at it fixedly, the person who came was none other than Hirohiko Inoue's chief butler, Kameda Shou. (To be continued......)