"What are you doing!?"

A vigorous voice came.

Raising his hand, Zheng Xiang, who was about to teach a good lesson to the few uninteresting men in front of him, was stunned when he heard it.

Boom!

But at this moment, he heard a muffled sound behind him, accompanied by the wailing of his disciples, and the disciple who was about to kick the howling child who was blocking the middle of the road flew out at this moment, and all kinds of things fell into the mud on the side, his face turned pale, and he clutched his chest and wailed.

Zheng Xiang came back to his senses.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the man who had made the move.

It's an old man.

He has a rickety body and a head full of gray hair.

Zheng Xiang was somewhat surprised.

It's not that he still has any virtues such as respecting the old and loving the young.

It's just that when something that a person didn't expect could happen suddenly happens, people's minds will probably be a little blank for a moment.

They are the inner disciples of the Liuhuan Peak.

And he, Zheng Xiang, is the personal disciple of the peak master Zheng Jingtong.

Even on Tianhang Mountain, most people have to be polite when they see him, not to mention this Tianhang City, which is full of outer doors and miscellaneous disciples.

In his cognition.

On this day, they should be feared by everyone, and they should be praised by everyone, and worshiped as gods.

When would anyone dare to attack them in the Heavenly Hanging City?

This is something that Zheng Xiang would almost never think about before this.

After a short moment of stunnedness, the stunned in his heart turned into a surging anger churning in Zheng Xiang's chest.

"Stinky old man! You're looking for death! Zheng Xiang roared angrily, raised one hand, and was about to blast into the old man's face.

The old man was not afraid, and a hand stretched out at this time, holding Zheng Xiang's fist steadily.

But although his reaction was timely, he was old after all.

The force wrapped in Zheng Xianghan's angry fist was terrifying, and Sun Li's body trembled obviously at this time, frowning and exerting force again, which stabilized his figure.

Then, he held the hand of Zheng Xiang's fist and sent it forward, and Zheng Xiang's body took a few steps back.

After stabilizing his figure, Zheng Xiang raised his head and looked at the old man in astonishment: "Five Realms Martial Artist? ”

The dozens of disciples of Liuhuan Peak who were brought out by Zheng Xiang on the side also noticed the unusualness of this old man from this encounter between Zheng Xiang and Sun Li.

They all gathered around, drew their swords, and stared at Sun Li vigilantly.

At the same time, the inhabitants of the shanty also cast their eyes on them, with a fear in their eyes that had not yet dissipated and a faint expectation that they really needed someone to administer justice for them.

Sun Li still looked ordinary and didn't pay attention to Zheng Xiang's question.

He just turned his head to look at the residents of the shantytown, although their clothes were a little ragged and haggard, they all carried a disciple token belonging to Tianhang Mountain on their waists.

"In the next life, everyone is in the same family, is there anything you can't talk about? Why do you want to be so powerful? Sun Li looked at Zheng Xiang and persuaded him with good words.

And when these words came out, Zheng Xiang, who was the leader, had not yet spoken, but the disciple behind him sneered and said, "The same door? ”

"Stinky old man, you are in the same door as them, we are not!"

Sun Li's brows furrowed, and he asked rhetorically, "Aren't they disciples of Tianhang Mountain?" ”

"Old man, you were born in the inner door?" However, Zheng Xiang raised his hand at this time, stopped the angry scolding of the disciple behind him, and instead looked at Sun Li and asked.

Sun Li naturally would not hide it, and nodded at this time: "The old man is a disciple of the inner gate of Shenhe Peak, who retired from the mountain gate a few years ago and lived in Tianhang City. ”

Zheng Xiang lowered his voice and said at this time: "Since you are an inner disciple, then I should not have this incident happening, don't let yourself lose the opportunity to spend your old age in peace for some miscellaneous things!" ”

"Choppy?" Sun Li's brows furrowed, obviously he didn't like it very much, Zheng Xiang called him like that.

"Housheng, it's not appropriate to call your fellow disciple like this, right?"

Zheng Xiang was stunned, he probably figured out the temperament of the old man in front of him from this conversation, he was the kind of guy with a tendon brain.

Although there are not many such people, Zheng Xiang has indeed met some.

They are difficult to deal with, especially when it comes to what they believe in.

Thinking that the other party was once and is now the inner disciple of Kamigawa Peak, Zheng Xiangqiang suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Okay, just as you say."

"They're our classmates, but even if they're classmates, they have to obey the rules, right?" Zheng Xiang said again.

Sun Li was a little puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

Zheng Xiang said: "This mountain ditch is the asset of Tianhang City, and it was idle in the past, but now my Liuhuan Peak is entrusted by the sect to build a martial arts platform and many private houses here, I have notified them three days in advance, but they are here and do not want to leave, do you say that just because they are our fellow disciples, they should be allowed to encroach on the property of the sect?" ”

Sun Li was stunned when he heard this, but he couldn't find a way to refute it for a while.

"But this lord, although we live here, we have handed over a lot of the rent money that should be paid every month to the Sword Execution Hall, and this month has only been a few days......" At this time, the man on the side who had tried to confront Zheng suddenly spoke.

"How many years ago was the price? You go out and see, what is the price of land in Hanging City today, so that you spend so little money and live here for so many years, and you are still not satisfied? How? Do you want the sect to return that money to you? Zheng Xiang said calmly.

"I'm only thinking about my own selfish interests, no wonder you have been in Tianhang City for so many years, and you still can't pass the selection of the inner gate!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the surrounding shanty residents changed.

For them, choosing to stay in Tianhang City under such difficult conditions is not because of the obsession in their hearts to enter the inner door?

At this moment, Zheng Xiang was poked in the sore spot, and everyone's faces inevitably became ugly.

"Since you think we're mud and can't hold up the wall! Then why did you take us under your door in the first place! At this moment, a young voice suddenly came from the side.

At that moment, the crowd turned their heads to look in the direction from which the voice had come.

I saw a young man in a green shirt, walking towards this place with a group of young people of his age.

The young man in the green shirt, led by him, walked in front of Zheng Xiang and looked directly at each other.

"Who are you?" Zheng Xiang's heart was a little annoyed.

This errand was something he had asked for with great difficulty-the nine peaks of Tianhang Mountain, although the names all belonged to Tianhang Mountain.

But in fact, many matters are separated, especially in terms of finance, and each family has its own small calculations.

For each peak, the income in Tianhang City is one of the main sources of income for each peak.

Liuhuan Peak has recently relied on Zheng Lingyin's brilliant performance in cultivation, overwhelmed many fellow disciples, received the appreciation of the master, and assigned the wasteland of Shanshui Gully to Liuhuan Peak for governance.

As long as a shop or a private house is built here, whether it is rented or sold, it is a lot of income for Liuhuan Peak.

Therefore, the peak master attaches great importance to this matter, Zheng Xiang is not outstanding among Zheng Jingtong's many disciples, and it is all because he is a descendant of the Zheng family that he has become an inner disciple.

Therefore, he also wants to do this properly in his heart.

But he didn't want to, and people came to him one after another to find trouble, which made Zheng Xiang's mood very bad at this time.

"Shanshuigou resident, Zhu Quan." Those who come are neither humble nor arrogant.

"I haven't heard of it." Zheng Xiang said contemptuously.

"Adults are in a high position, and it is natural that I have never heard of an unknown person like me."

"But adults don't know who I am, but they have to understand what I'm going to say." Zhu Quan said again, his expression was calm, and his eyebrows were full of confidence, which was similar to the cowardly appearance when facing Meng Jin before.

"What are you going to say?" Zheng asked instead.

"Adults can't tear down water gutters." Zhu Quanyan said.

is probably the reason why Zhu Quan said too surely, and Zheng Xiang, who heard this, couldn't help but be stunned.

But the next moment, the man who came back to his senses laughed angrily: "Why? ”

When Zhu Quan heard this, he looked at Zheng Xiang at that time.

His expression was still calm, and two words came out of his mouth softly: "Fali." ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The young man's green shirt agitated, and a certain divine aura overflowed from his body.

And under his eyes, there was also a golden streamer overflowing.

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