Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ten Thousand Prosperity

The man was arrogant and noisy, which immediately attracted countless onlookers.

Qin Yun glanced around and let go of the hand holding the man's leg, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it now.

"Fellow Daoist, that's the end of today's matter, I hope you don't mess around anymore" Qin Yun reminded.

"Hey" The man rolled up his sleeves and looked like he wanted to fight, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

Qin Yun said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, this matter is originally your fault, you first made a statement to tease the disciples of my sect, and you also wanted to beat people, but we can all blame the past." ”

"Hahaha, you are not to blame for the past, who are you" The man grabbed Qin Yun's collar with one hand, his eyes angry.

Ling Feng on the side was about to make a move, but was stopped by Qin Yun reaching out.

"Ling Feng don't move, he just drank too much, there is no malice" Qin Yun said.

Ling Feng nodded and took a step back.

Then, Qin Yun looked at the collar that was grabbed by the man, and the smile on his face did not decrease, "Fellow Daoist, I have been polite to you from beginning to end, you are a little embarrassed like this."

The man pointed at Qin Yun's nose, "What's wrong with embarrassing you, there is a kind of you beating me, do you know who I am?" My name is Wan Changsheng, the city lord of the city of years is my father, what are you kid, dare to stop in front of me, I bah!"

The crowd of onlookers was shocked when they heard that the man had reported his home.

"It turns out that he is the son of the city lord of Time City, this kid does a lot of bad things in Time City on weekdays to bully men and women"

"Yes, these Taoist friends met this bastard boy, even if they were unlucky, they still met at the door of someone's house, alas"

There were already people who sighed for Qin Yun and them.

If you live in the city of years, you don't know who the city lord is, but you must know the son of the city lord, and once you find him, you must hide away, otherwise you don't know when you will be harmed by the other party.

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Wan Changsheng said proudly: "Boy, when you hear my name, are you too scared to want it now, but don't pee your pants."

Qin Yun took a deep breath, and muttered in his mouth: "If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall, everything will be stable, and the spirit will be pure and ......."

When the disciples of the Demon Cloud Sect heard Qin Yun reciting the meditation mantra, they immediately stepped aside, and no one dared to take a step closer.

Because they knew that this was an omen before Qin Yun got angry.

"Hey, boy, what are you muttering?" Wan Changsheng said in annoyance.

But Qin Yun didn't answer him at all, but continued to recite his meditation mantra.

"Bastard, what do you ask!, dare to ignore me" Wan Changsheng punched Qin Yun's face.

At this moment, Qin Yun's hand stretched out and grabbed Wan Changsheng's wrist, and with just a little force, he heard the sound of bones shattering.

Wan Changsheng wailed in pain, "You let me go"

Qin Yun let go of his hand.

Wan Changsheng, who had lost his restraints, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, Lao Tzu will let you die here today!"

Wan Changsheng's palm was covered with blue lightning, and anyone who knew Wan Changsheng felt a chill in his back when he saw him use this move.

There were also people in the city who were dissatisfied with what Wan Changsheng had done and were determined to resist.

But they were all killed by him with this wind and thunder palm.

Over time, the number of people who died under his palm gradually increased, and the Wind and Thunder Palm became one of the most feared exercises in Years and Cities.

Wan Changsheng had a cruel smile on his face, and today there would be another revenant under his palm.

I didn't want to kill people today, but you forced me, boy!

Qin Yun moved, he just stretched out a finger to Wan Changsheng's wind and thunder palm.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was crazy, after all, the wind and thunder palm was a technique that killed countless monks, and he didn't defend or run away with all his strength, but pointed a finger at the other party.

Did he think that he could block the wind and thunder with just one finger? That was a fool's dream.

The onlookers couldn't help but feel a little unworthy for Qin Yun, there was one more revenant soul in the city today.

"Bang"

After a loud bang, everyone was shocked.

They found that Qin Yun was actually standing intact, but Wan Changsheng, who had been arrogant before, was kneeling on the ground at this moment, his two hands shrugging, as if he was broken.

"He actually blocked the wind and thunder palm, and he defeated Wan Changsheng like this, incredible"

"The most important thing is that he seems to use one finger, right?"

At this time, everyone was shocked to realize the strength of this strange young man in front of them, and Wan Changsheng faced him as ridiculously as an ant facing an elephant.

The two are not in the same order of magnitude at all.

"I just said that I can't just come out, there are a lot of fools outside, alas" Qin Yun sighed helplessly.

Wan Changsheng endured the pain in his arm, this was the first time he had been beaten and both hands were broken, no one dared to do this to him before, because he was the young master of Time City.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Yun, his eyes full of anger and hatred.

"Boy, you're finished, this is the City of Years, if you dare to do this to me, I will definitely let my father kill you!" Wan Changsheng let out cruel words.

"You know, I've been meditating lately, wanting to be a person who has no quarrel with the world, but why, do you always want me to beat people?" Qin Yun grabbed Wan Changsheng's neck with one hand.

"Let go of me," Wan Changsheng said with difficulty.

"You should feel lucky, I don't kill people, to be precise, I don't kill people for the time being" The corners of Qin Yun's mouth turned up, and he shook Wan Changsheng casually like throwing garbage.

Wan Changsheng, who was thrown out, slammed into the city wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A few monks guarding the city gate had discovered that Wan Changsheng was bullying passers-by before, and they were all accustomed to it, as if they hadn't seen it.

It's just that they never dreamed that Wan Changsheng was actually taught a lesson by others today.

Although Wan Changsheng has a bad reputation in the City of Years, he is also the young master of the City of Years, if something happens to him, these people guarding the city gate will suffer.

A group of monks hurriedly surrounded Qin Yun and notified the upper authorities at the same time.

Wan Changsheng, who was seriously injured, pointed at Qin Yun and instructed several monks guarding the city: "Kill him for me, kill him!"

The monks guarding the city glanced at each other and slowly approached Qin Yun.

Xin Xin shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing, when he bullied my Brother Qin just now, you didn't help, but now you want to attack us, you are still unreasonable!"

The monks did not speak.

Wan Changsheng sneered: "In the City of Years, I am the reason! What are you still doing in a daze, give it to me!"

However, the monks did not move, and one by one they froze in place, as if they had been frozen.