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Mo Chen, who had traveled a long way, gathered his wings and landed on a hillside outside the city, and his cheeks, which had been shrouded in black robes, slowly raised, and after a few breaths of breath slightly, his unusually dark eyes fell on the gate made of huge stones. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The oncoming giant impact made Mo Chen raise his eyebrows in surprise, and his eyes moved down from the three blood-red characters of "Troll City" on the city gate, Mo Chen looked at the mercenaries and warriors who were constantly shuttling back and forth, even if there was still a short distance, the restless aura on those mercenaries and warriors and the clamor that came from all directions still made Mo Chen smack his lips in surprise.

"Troll City, worthy of being the most desirable treasure hunting gathering place for martial artists in the mainland, this level of prosperity and liveliness, even the capital of the Dust Empire is estimated to be incomparable, but this lawlessness is indeed incomparable." Before Mo Chen could say half of his words, he saw two teams of mercenaries at the city gate draw their swords and fight each other, and this kind of drama in the Emperor of the Dust is definitely a good show, and he was only glanced at by passers-by casually, and then they each looked away and did their own thing, the degree of calmness and indifference made Mo Chen, who had just arrived, once again deeply experienced the restlessness and cruelty of the Troll City.

The creed of respecting the strong of the Qi Refining Continent has been perfectly interpreted in this place, and the greedy and selfish character of the martial artists of the Continent is unreservedly exposed to the air, allowing every martial artist who comes here to feel it personally, or to blend into it, or stubbornly stay away.

Although Mo Chen was not a cold-blooded person, he was not in the mood to pay attention to the contradictions of the mercenaries, so he just sighed inexplicably in his heart, and walked towards the city gate with deep and steady steps.

He came to the Troll City this time, firstly, to explore the reality of the Gale Knights, and then unite with Chu Xiongcheng to destroy this force that has repeatedly harmed him, and by the way, he took the time to practice the martial arts obtained in recent times, although Mochen got the power of the demon soul in terms of combat power, but he would not relax the improvement of his cultivation, after Shenfeng Valley and his party, he also found that there were still many deficiencies in his cultivation, that is, he only had a majestic vitality that was stronger than the martial artists of the same level, but there were not many martial arts that could be perfectly displayedAfter all, the terrifying consumption of vitality made Mo Chen's heart twitch slightly every time he thought about it.

These deficiencies have made Mo Chen suffer a lot for a long time, so this time he has to cultivate his martial arts well no matter what.

However, compared with these grievances and cultivation, the most important thing for Mo Chen is to find Old Man Luo first and hand over the Soul Breaking Grass to him, after all, Qing'er's life is the most important thing that affects his nerves the most, although he controls the time well, and is confident that the days he has spent in Shenfeng Valley and his party are still within the range that Qing'er can resist, but her strange physique is a headache even if Mo Chen's rich knowledge is great, and at this time, once she thinks about it, she can't help but become more worried, and the steps under her feet have suddenly accelerated a lot.

Stepping into the huge shadow of the city wall, the restless aura around not only did not make Mo Chen feel cool, but instead the heat of the Xuan Xuan surged into his body, although the slight operation of the exercises had expelled these annoying breaths from his body, but it still made Mo Chen, who was naturally happy and quiet, frowned slightly.

At the city gate, several sturdy warriors leaned lazily against the city wall, staring at the mercenaries not far away with a playful grin, and they also bet on which team would win or lose, and an adult warrior who seemed to be the head of the head sat on the chair, also looking at the bloody scene quite intently, and only when he saw Mo Chen coming over did he withdraw a pair of oily eyes, and glanced at Mo Chen's young face with a half-squint, and then a rather impatient voice came out, "Enter the city jade Jane, if you don't have it, pay a hundred gold coins!"

One hundred gold coins! Mo Chen glanced at this arrogant samurai leader, although he knew in his heart that these levels were not big, but the people who controlled the fat poor had always been bullying the soft and afraid of the hard and profiting, but he still didn't expect that because of his young and strange face that seemed to be easy to bully, this insatiable guy actually wanted to charge himself a hundred gold coins to enter the city, you must know that the people who entered the city in front of Mo Chen could see it clearly, it was just a charge of thirty gold coins, although it was ridiculously expensive compared to other cities, but if this guy who didn't know what to do was charged equally, Mo Chen naturally wouldn't say anything, but he was treated differently, so don't blame him for turning his face and not recognizing people's hearts。

His eyes glowed with cold light, Mo Chen's calm and frightening face slowly raised, staring at the adult warrior who was sitting softly on the chair with his nostrils in the sky, the palm in the black robe was flat, holding a heavy bag of gold coins, and sneered, "There are a thousand gold coins in here, do you want it!"

"A thousand gold coins!" When the ink dust bag was taken out, the warrior on the chair had already bounced with golden light, staring at the heavy bag and swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, and his surprised voice also attracted the eyes of the warriors around him who were focused on killing, they were used to bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and directly blamed the reason why the ink dust took out the gold bag was fear, but he didn't notice the increasingly cold ridicule in the young man's cold eyes.

"This ......!" Compared with the warriors who were far away, the leader of the city officials who bounced up from the chair was much sharper, and noticed the cold aura on Mo Chen's young face, which was extremely inconsistent with his age, and twitched slightly uneasily, but the pair of shining golden eyes still stretched out with a ghostly gesture, and grinned the gold bag in his hand.

And just when he felt that he was in a false alarm, and in the envious eyes of his subordinates, he was about to lift the bag in Mochen's hand equivalent to his month's honorarium, but the palm of the hand that pinched the bag suddenly felt a strange burn, and then before he could raise any reaction, a scorching flame burst out of the gold bag, like a nimble and swift fire snake around his thick arm, and the next moment he heard the sizzle of burning charcoal, and the heart-rending roar of the samurai leader.

Yes......!

"Adults spare their lives, big and small spare their lives! The little one has eyes and no beads to offend the adult, you can beat and scold it, please beg the adult to spare your life......!"

As a city gate guard, he is used to seeing big people, when he comes into contact with the flames cast by the ink dust, where does he not know that his wealth is addicted to the terrifying hard nail, just the method of burning the flames just now, even the strongest martial artist he has ever seen is nothing more than that, if this kind of thing makes trouble to the elders in the city, then this old guy must be because of the catastrophe that he broke into makes his life worse than death.

Thinking of that tragic end, the adult samurai convulsed even more and did not know the direction, and at the moment he was desperate to survive, he didn't care about his arm that was burned to ashes, but just fell to the ground desperately and knelt down, and the family still needed to be fed, and other words of begging for mercy trembled out of the embankment.

And the little warrior who was still happy and jealous of the boss who had earned a thousand gold coins on the side had already fallen to the ground in panic, and Mo Chen was not in the mood to see them trembling, so he just lightly withdrew the gold coins in his hand, and walked towards the city without saying a word, so straight that his back was even a little dazzling, leaving only the frightened warriors at the city gate and the mercenaries who were deeply frightened。

Hmph! Today's goalkeeper is considered lucky, think about the fat man a year ago, who was directly sucked to death, that miserable!

Who's to say it's not, but why does this adult look so young, it seems that he hasn't been to Troll City, this time you have to be careful, don't bully when you see a young one, next time I guess I won't be so lucky!

There were whispers of discussion behind him, but Mo Chen just walked calmly, how the other strong people did Mo Chen couldn't care, but he was not in the mood to pay more attention to these trivial matters, after all, the burning of that arm was shocking, it would definitely be able to let these greedy and bottomless guys know to converge, if it was to take their lives, the city would send other people to collect gold coins, and the oppression of the weak would definitely happen, in that case, the deterrent effect of this matter would be reduced a lot.

(Brothers and sisters, Brother Bao will move the chapter back later, because there is a missing chapter in front of you, you know.) (Exhibition)

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