Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Pure Street Tiger (Collect, Recommend!)
In Cangming Village, the woman in red had a gloomy face like water, and her teeth clenched and let out a rattling sound, which was piercing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Bastard! Who the hell is it! It is impossible for so many Yin Spirits to disappear in such a short period of time, someone must destroy them!" muttered, and the woman in red remembered the young man she had met before, but she quickly denied it, a kid in the foundation building period could not have that ability.
"My Nine Shadow Flags are only one Inner Mirror Yin Soul that can be practiced, hey, I don't know if I can complete it before the trial!"
After the anger, the woman in red slowly calmed down, but sighed lightly, took out the map, and studied it again.
It's just that her map is a little different, with many small red dots on it, marking the number and level of the ghosts, and she thinks she has been preparing for this for a long time.
However, it was said that Yang Yixiao rode a dark horse beast, and the speed was not slow, and he soon returned to Wuming City, which was a transit point for returning to Tianfeng City, and Yang Yixiao still decided to rest in this place first, after all, he was going to start his penance when he returned to Tianfeng City.
It's just that as soon as he entered Wuming City, Yang Yixiao felt that something was wrong, although this Wuming City was not crowded, but there were a lot of people, but at the moment both sides of the street were deserted.
There was only a young man in a leather jacket, hanging out in the distance with a few burly men.
"Little brother, hurry up and take your mount and hide in. In a private house next to the city gate, the window was slightly open and cracked, and a middle-aged uncle, poking half of his head, hurriedly greeted Yang Yi with a smile.
"Hmm. Hearing this, Yang Yixiao's speed was not slow, and after receiving the dark horse, he hid in the house next to him, clicking, and the middle-aged uncle hurriedly locked the door again.
The house is relatively simple, with a pile of clutter, dirty clothes and shoes piled up in the corner, and flies buzzing.
Yang Yixiao stood at the door, but he didn't mean to go in and sit down, and said, "Uncle, what's going on?"
"Little brother, don't call me uncle, my surname is Yu Mingqiang, just call me Brother Qiang, brother is still young? This year is only in his fifties. The middle-aged uncle glared and said.
"Well, okay, Brother Qiang. Hearing this, Yang Yixiao was also speechless for a while, this person is not very reliable at first glance, and his surname is Yuqiang, you might as well simply say that your surname is Yuqiang.
"This is the young master of the real family, his name is really domineering, he has reached the peak of the reincarnation realm, but he is a tyrant of Wuming City, as long as he appears, everyone will avoid it, for fear that that sentence will offend him and cause trouble. ”
"This is the legendary Street Tiger! It's really domineering, this name is really like its name, Xiao Yizi, when can you be like this, my sister is relieved. An An interjected.
Hearing this, Yang Yixiao was also slightly stunned, this name is really domineering: "The peak of the rebirth mirror? No, although it is quite powerful, it will not dare to be so arrogant, right?"
"No, behind this really domineering is the real family, it is one of the best families in Wuming City, and at the same time there is an elder brother, named Zhen Domineering, who is a registered disciple of the eight elders of Tianyuan Sect, it is rumored that he has reached the realm of the Great Zhou Tian of the Inner Xuanjing, no one in this Wuming City dares to offend them, this is really domineering is only fifteen years old this year, I heard that the number of true disciples of Tianyuan Sect has been determined, but it is amazing!"
Hearing this, Yang Yixiao also nodded slightly, no wonder this son is so arrogant, and the capital is really abundant, but he has nothing to do with him, so he should have a good time.
"It's amazing, then I'll wait for him to leave before going out, what's this called!" Yang Yi smiled bitterly, more things are better than less things, endure it.
But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of beating and scolding outside the house, as well as the sound of crying.
"Rub, hey!" Yang Yixiao opened the window a gap, but saw that the young man was really domineering and had come here at the moment, and was directing a few house slaves to smash a private house on the opposite side, which was not much different from the house of this uncle surnamed Yu Mingqiang, and it was also a poor family at first glance.
A middle-aged woman and a little boy sat on the ground crying, their bodies trembling.
Brother Qiang naturally saw all this, but his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, flashing with coldness.
"Little flower!!hammer!bastard!" Brother Qiang's eyes were bloodshot, as if he wanted to rush out to stop it, but he endured it stubbornly.
Yang Yi smiled and sighed slightly, but he didn't hoe the strong to help the weak, in this world where the strong are respected, this scene is staged almost every day, once upon a time, how could he not be the same as the other side?
In the soul treasure cup, An An also paid attention to everything outside, and did not make a sound, but he didn't know what to think, and the figure riding on the body of the three-eyed lone wolf was a little lonely.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden change, and I don't know what the slave had broken, and the little boy suddenly rushed forward as if he was crazy.
Compared with the strong and powerful house slave, the little boy is naturally not an opponent, I saw the house slave wave his hand, and the little boy's weak body suddenly flew upside down, slammed on the ground, and kicked up a cloud of smoke and dust.
When she saw someone doing something to her child, the mother was not afraid, but rushed forward to fight with the house slaves.
"No... No..."At this moment, Brother Qiang, who was hiding in the house, finally couldn't help it anymore and broke out of the door.
Yang Yixiao frowned slightly, and also followed out, Brother Qiang had reminded himself out of kindness before, maybe without him, he would have been in trouble at the moment.
It's just that Yang Yixiao really doesn't understand the psychology of these street tigers, Wu Mingcheng is so big, you can also pick a hard point to bully people, so you can have a sense of accomplishment, isn't it, is it interesting to bully such a weak person?
"Hammer! Xiaohua!!" Brother Qiang roared angrily, there was only one street between the two houses, and all Brother Qiang appeared very quickly, almost immediately rushing in front of the house slave and blocking the middle-aged woman.
The slap of the house slave came with a whistling wind, and he was obviously not an ordinary person.
If this slap goes down, Brother Qiang will be half-crippled if he doesn't die.
It's just that this slap stopped at the door of Brother Qiang's head, and a palm that was not strong grabbed the arm of the house slave.
"Get out!" Yang Yixiao's voice was gloomy like water, and he suddenly exerted his strength and threw the house slave out hard.
At this moment, the really domineering Zhenrong finally appeared in front of Yang Yixiao's eyes, it was a young man of the same age as himself, but he was burly, half a head taller than Yang Yixiao, wearing a white leather jacket, and his body looked a little bloated, but Yang Yixiao knew that it was not because this person was fat, but because of the strong and powerful body in the white leather jacket.
The really domineering also looked Yang Yi up and down with a smile, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "Where did you come from, stinky boy, you dare to mess with your domineering grandfather's affairs?"
Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders with a smile and said, "I don't want to cause trouble either!" This matter ends here, I will leave you a dog's life, and by the way, I would like to advise you, young man, be low-key." ”
"Haha, good, be a good person to be low-key. A little Xuan Xiu in the foundation building period now dares to educate your domineering grandfather. ”
Hearing this, the real domineering was also a sneer, waved his hand, and the four house slaves around him surrounded Yang Yixiao, and the house slave who was thrown away by Yang Yixiao also struggled to get up at this moment, showing a cruel smile, and Yang Yixiao suddenly made a move, which caught him off guard, otherwise according to his cultivation, it would not be so unbearable.
Of course, this is just his wishful thinking, and if he wants to clean him up, Yang Yixiao has many means.
"Break his dog's leg for me and bring it back to feed my Daha. ”
"Hehe, young master, you can just look at it. Brothers!" The house slave headed by him shook his head, rattling, and laughed at Yang Yixiao, this person is still quite confident, he can be the leading house slave of the really domineering young master, his strength is naturally not weak, and he also has the cultivation of the marrow washing realm.
In addition, the other five house slaves are also foundation building, and the heritage of the big family can be seen at a glance.
"Little brother, let's go, listen to Brother Qiang's advice, you can't control this matter, it's all fate, our family of three has never been reunited before our death, if we can die together, it will be a reunion, but it's a pity that my son is only six years old this year!"
At this moment, the woman had already filled the little boy, and Brother Qiang was standing in front of them, not a strong body, but standing proudly.
Hearing this, Yang Yixiao shook his head and said softly: "I still have confidence in dealing with them, but after this incident, you can't stay in this Wuming City, so make plans early." ”
After that, Yang Yixiao took a deep breath, and the only two remaining Heavenly Thunder Talismans were in his hands, and he was really domineering with a look of banter watching the play!
Hit the snake and hit seven inches, and capture the thief first to capture the king!
In an instant, the two thunder mangs burst towards the true domineering Dao like a match, and at the same time, Yang Yixiao lightly touched his finger and said in a low voice: "Fixed!"