It was the martial artist in front of him who revealed that the Iron Sword Gate had just captured Nie Xiaoying's sisters, Zichen was unceremoniously, his eyes were coldly staring at this martial artist, and he asked, "Where are the people from the Iron Sword Gate now?"

Nawufu was stunned, came to his senses, and then became furious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn the past few days, they have eaten enough, they are fed up, and in the end, they have found nothing, and they have walked away. Including this martial artist, everyone's hearts are bursting with fire. At this time, a kid suddenly appeared in front of him, and he asked unceremoniously, which made Nawufu not angry.

"You ......"

Slamming the table, Nawufu stood up and was about to scold. But before he scolded two words, he was suddenly covered by his companion next to him, and he could only make a "whining" sound.

"This young man, the people of the Iron Sword Gate are more than twenty miles away from here, according to their speed, they should settle in Langxie Town......"

The companion who covered Takeo's mouth suppressed Takeo's struggle, and answered Zichen's question tremblingly, his expression terrified.

Zichen got the information he wanted, nodded and said, "Thank you." After saying that, he threw some copper dollars and paid the tea shop owner, then turned around and walked out of the tea shop.

It wasn't until Zichen walked away that the companion who covered Takefu's mouth breathed a long sigh of relief, let go of Takefu's mouth, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The martial artist was still a little confused, looked at his companion and said, "Mr. Zhang, this kid is so rude, I want to teach him a lesson, why are you so polite to him?"

This Mr. Zhang was wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, glad that the great god Zichen was finally sent away, and when he heard this martial artist say this, he suddenly became angry, glared at the martial artist fiercely, and stepped forward to slap his mouth.

Syllable!

In the crisp slap, Takeo was stunned, and the rest of his companions also looked at Mr. Zhang in shock.

This Mr. Zhang is the only Dharma cultivator in the team, and his status has always been the highest. However, Mr. Zhang has a good temper, and he does not have the common problem of looking down on martial artists that is common in other law cultivators, but at this time, it is the first time that everyone has seen Mr. Zhang get so angry, and even stretched out his hand to hit someone.

Zhang ...... Mr. Zhang......"

Na Wufu didn't expect that Mr. Zhang, who had always been good-tempered, would be able to slap him, cover his beaten face, and stutter badly for a while, not knowing what to say.

Mr. Zhang was still angry, pointed at Wufu's nose, and scolded: "You idiot knows a fart!Which one is a powerful master, it's okay if you want to fucking want to die, but don't bother us with it!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened and they looked at each other, they didn't expect that a young man about eighteen years old would be a master with a long knife on his back.

"...... This young master is enough, obviously he is a master, but what is he doing with a knife on his back? Is it necessary to pretend like this......

In this world, there are too many things where those masters kill the martial artist without saying a word, and this martial artist is also extremely fortunate to meet Zichen at this time is a good-tempered person, but his mouth is extremely depressed, and he feels that it is not his fault.

The martial artist's companions were also smiling bitterly at this time. Indeed, don't all the Dharma cultivators in this world despise martial arts? Zichen is carrying such a long knife on his back, how can ordinary people see that he is a Dharma master? Not to mention this martial artist, even if he is a martial artist, he is afraid that other people will have to make similar mistakes......

"Mr. Zhang, is that young master really strong?

After a little silence, some people in the crowd couldn't help but ask. This question immediately aroused everyone's interest, and everyone looked at Mr. Zhang together to see what Mr. Zhang would say.

Mr. Zhang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's not just powerful...... Those Iron Sword Sect geniuses who competed with us for the two demon girls before, the Yuan Force aura on their bodies was not as strong as his, and compared to him, I didn't ......even deserve to lift my shoes."

"Mr. Zhang, this can't be...... Are you too modest?"

"Mr. Zhang, this young master is so powerful, what is his origin?"

......

In the eyes of everyone, this Mr. Zhang is already incredibly powerful, and a random fireball can burn through the rocks and penetrate the invulnerable skin and hard armor of the demon beast. But the purple dust in Mr. Zhang's mouth is not qualified to let Mr. Zhang lift his shoes, and how powerful is Zichen?

Mr. Zhang sighed and said, "The Yuan Force aura on this young master's body is extremely strong, and it has reached the point where I can't even tell his specific level......"

Admitting that his strength is not as good as others is always a shameful thing, Mr. Zhang didn't want to say more about this topic, and ended the topic with such words: "Forget it, don't say it, anyway, there are some things for you to hear, and you can't understand it, as long as you know that this young master is very powerful, you must not provoke it in the future!"

......

More than twenty miles is not far for a cultivator like Zichen, Zichen blessed the "Wind Resisting Technique", running wildly all the way, and crossed this distance after half an hour. However, Zichen did not find any trace of other people and the people of the Iron Sword Gate, but inadvertently found a large number of traces of battle in a dense forest.

Judging from these traces of battle, the battle was extremely fierce, and this place should be the place where the Iron Sword Gate and other forces fought. Zichen thought for a while, and felt that Mr. Zhang's judgment should be correct, after the Iron Sword Sect captured Nie Xiaoying's sisters, it would only return in the direction of the Iron Sword Gate Sect, so it had to go north, and it was very likely that he would stay in Lang Evil Town.

Zichen didn't stay any longer, continued to bless the Wind Resisting Technique, and hurried towards the north. Around evening, Zichen arrived at Langxie Town.

This Lang Evil Town is a relatively large town, with a large flow of people, people come and go, after Zichen entered Lang Evil Town, he swept around, and was about to find someone to ask, when suddenly a figure quietly sneaked behind Zichen from the crowd, and covered Zichen's eyes with both hands.

"Guess who I am?"

A crisp voice rang out.

With Zichen's current strength, it is naturally impossible for people to approach from behind quietly, and his eyes are covered. He had already recognized that the person behind him was Ziyu, and when he heard Ziyu's question, he smiled and said deliberately: "It's a familiar feeling...... Sister Zhang, I tasted your sauerkraut fish in your shop last time, and the taste is still unforgettable......

"No! No!

Before Zichen finished speaking, Ziyu had already interrupted Zichen's words angrily.

Zichen was amused, and he didn't reveal anything on the surface, "oh", and guessed: "Is it Aunt Wang from the Proud Fang?" Aunt Wang's fried stinky tofu ......."

"No! no!"

Ziyu interrupted Zichen again in a frustrated manner. (To be continued.) )