Turning his head, the one who opened his mouth was a miscellaneous old man, his body was washed and faded, and there were faint signs of baldness in the dust in his hands, grandpa said, the more sloppy and unfamiliar the guy looked, the more careful he became.

Wang Yijing didn't dare to despise it, clasped his hands together and saluted, and asked:

"May I ask the name of the elder honor?"

"Poor road Qingyun Mountain, Yunye Zhenren."

"Dare to ask this real person, how many years have you been cultivating the Fa?"

"Poor Dao has been a monk since he was a child, and he has been learning the Tao for 50 years."

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he returned to the previous appearance of Hang'erlang, no wonder he couldn't see the depth, and there was no depth when he co-authored.

……

Yunye Dao people look nearly sixty years old, but they are actually only in their thirties.

When he was young, he did go to Qingyun Mountain, and he learned the Tao for less than three years, but he was driven down the mountain because of his bad heart, and he relied on the ability of half a bottle of vinegar to swagger and deceive for a while, and then he was hit by the red gang leader Scarface and became the second leader of the gang.

The Red Gang started by selling illicit salt, and later abducted and sold women and children for a period of time.

After Yunye Daoren joined, he relied on the feng shui knowledge he learned to point out a new way to the gangs whose business was sluggish - tomb robbing.

Although digging graves and digging graves also have to lose their heads, but the risk is far less great, the Central Plains has a history of thousands of years, and there are countless dignitaries and dignitaries, and a Xijing, known as the "ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties", is enough for them to dig for several lifetimes.

The Red Gang ran from the capital to Xijing, and quickly made a lot of money by relying on the Taoist skills.

A group of outsiders did not even say hello to the livelihood here, which naturally caused the dissatisfaction of the local gang, and within a few days someone came to the door to find trouble, the Red Gang was born in selling illicit salt, and the last thing they were afraid of was to fight, with the strength that was more ruthless than the beard on the mountain, they quickly gained a firm foothold in Xijing.

Scarface is still righteous, and every time he gets money, he takes 50% for himself, 30% for the second master, and the remaining 2% for his brothers.

Although the Taoist got the silver, he himself was a cultivator, relying on the number of techniques to do things that hurt the heavens and reason, and the retribution was particularly strong, and he was only thirty years old with gray hair, and he looked like he had not lived long.

……

Lao Dao saw that Wang Yijing was a little Taoist, and pretended to say:

"Young man, there are people outside the world, how about selling poverty and saving face this time?"

He is calm and calm on the surface, but he is very panicked in his heart, the other party's seemingly simple kick actually surpasses one of the most powerful thugs in the gang, he is not a nosy person, but when he opens the door to do business, there is no one who does not deal with the government.

The gang leader has always intended to befriend Luo Fei, who has always looked down on them who have made a fortune, and wants to open an antique shop in the capital, but it should not be possible without an official license, otherwise it will just open the day before, and the next day he will have to be dragged to the entrance of the vegetable market to kneel in a row.

Lao Dao thought that he could bluff the other party, but he didn't want the young man to smile contemptuously and said:

"You have a fart face?"

Hearing this, the Taoist's face instantly turned gloomy, and he was really a calf who didn't know the severity.

He knew that he was not an opponent, so he smiled and said:

"Do you know that you offended the three people in the capital who shouldn't be offended tonight?"

"Heh, when the master is scared? A ruffian who relies on eunuchs to ascend to the top, a head catcher who spends all day drinking, and you, with an earthy smell, smells so bad that you die, you must have done a lot of digging people's ancestral graves, right?

The old man in the family often said that if a cultivator goes against the grain, God will accept him sooner or later. Just like this, you are still ashamed to sell favors, I am afraid that you will have a life to owe you a life and not to pay it back. ”

The young man spoke mercilessly, every sentence was like a steel needle piercing the three of them, and the entire lobby on the first floor was silent, and the face of the Taoist was difficult to see.

When the audience was silent, a group of people came to the door, wearing armor and hanging armor, holding guns and knives, and they were the guards of the imperial city.

"Who's looking for trouble here?"

The person at the head wears gold pattern armor, and the armor is pierced by red thread, and it is a thousand households.

Seeing Jing Huwei, Li Xian was more excited than seeing his godfather, and stood on the second floor and shouted down:

"This adult, the kid in white beat me for no reason, Luo Zhutou wanted to arrest him, but he was so bold that he resisted arrest."

Li Xian spoke too excitedly, involving his face, grinning in pain, which was funny.

In the capital, there are fewer people who dare to commit murder in public than to assassinate the Son of Heaven, Qianhu knew Luo Fei's ability, waved his hand, and four or five Jinghu guards stepped forward together with their swords, surrounding the young man in the middle.

In the face of such a battle, even the Jiangyang thief had to obey obediently, but the young man seemed to have a broken head, and he pulled out his sword at his waist again.

Just as he was about to make a move, he froze, tilting his ears slightly as if listening to something, and after a while, his face was helpless, and his right hand suddenly let go.

With a "bang", the silver-white long sword fell to the ground, and the surrounding officers and soldiers rushed up.

……

At night, the ragged Wang Yijing was thrown into the cell, and the young man sat against the wall, as if talking to himself:

"You let me take care of the ancestral inheritance for a while, and let me not show too much for a while, what do you want to do?"

The moonlight shines through the iron window, condensing a human figure in the cell, which is actually the king's authority.

He sat down on the same floor, and asked without answering:

"When you came, those immortals in Jiuyuan didn't look for you?"

"I found it, after seeing my cultivation, I didn't put one more fart, let me try to keep a low profile, otherwise they won't be able to deal with each other."

Wang Yijing has now reached the middle stage of his cultivation of the Soul Residence, and in the Nine Abyss Immortal Court, the highest god, he can indeed walk sideways, and he is from the Nine Abysses, as long as he doesn't go too far, the Heavenly Dao will not be difficult for him.

In the cultivation realm, strength is the only rule.

Wang Quanquan looked at his grandson with an indifferent face, and said helplessly:

"I haven't seen you for three hundred years, and you kid still don't accept it, this can't be done."

"The harm, the main thing is that the strength is here, and it can't be low-key." The young man still couldn't understand the good words.

Wang Quanquan touched his chin and pondered for a while, and suddenly said:

"Yes, I'll seal your cultivation so that you can't rely on brute force."

After speaking, regardless of whether the young man agreed or not, he quickly pinched the other party's mouth and threw in a red Gu worm.

Wang Yijing didn't expect him to come to this hand at all, until the Gu worm entered his abdomen, he didn't react, and hurriedly clasped his throat, tried for a long time, and the bile was about to vomit out, and he was stunned that there was no trace of the worm.

The young man said with a bitter face:

"Grandpa, you also said that we haven't seen each other for three hundred years, so we can't give such a big gift as soon as we come up, right?"

"Child, grandpa is also for your own good, everything is not a brain, sooner or later it will cause a big disaster, that insect is not poisonous, it will only block the aura, you will be born and old like a mortal, sick and dead.

Don't worry, you are the only seedling of our old Wang family, I left you three opportunities to show your magical powers, the ten thousand enemies must be no problem, you must use it carefully, and when you help the Wang family, I will pick you up again. ”

After saying that, the king's authority disappeared without a trace, Wang Yijing stretched out his hand and grabbed the ethereal moonlight, and wanted to cry without tears:

"If you want to train me, you should get me out of the cell first?"

……

(End of chapter)