Chapter Twenty-Eight: Demolition of the Building!

Zhang Yange raised his eyebrows, got up and was about to leave. "Then I'll take a look at another store."

At this time, the shopkeeper said, "If the guest officer wants to leave, I will naturally not stop him, but the guest officer will settle the tea money." ”

Originally, this tea didn't cost money, but Zhang Yange felt that since he didn't plan to stay here, it didn't matter if he paid for the tea.

He pulled out ten cents and put them on the table.

"Guest officer, a tael of silver!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yange put away the ten cents, then looked at him and said, "Find your shopkeeper!" ”

The shopkeeper felt his legs go limp, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The look that Zhang Yange looked at him just now was too terrifying.

"Help! Someone is making trouble! The shopkeeper shouted directly.

Singer Zhang Yan pointed out that the jaw of the second child of the song shop was removed.

His good mood for eating food is completely gone.

Seeing Zhang Yange's appearance as a foreigner, and seeing that he could only eat on the fourth floor, he thought about killing this stranger once, what he used to do before, but he didn't want to kick it directly to the iron plate this time.

This Qixian Lou is very famous in Sichuanzhou, and the boss behind them is not small, and these shopkeepers also feel that they are superior on weekdays.

Of course, the immortals who can go to eat on the fifth floor, they don't dare to offend.

But the people below the fifth floor were not less angry with them.

Except for some cheap bones who are willing to come after being scolded, most people will not come here to eat, even if the cooks here are really good.

However, the owner of this immortal building doesn't care whether he makes money or not, he just wants to find a place to enjoy the scenery.

The shopkeeper who had his chin off couldn't make a sound.

Zhang Yange looked at him calmly, his shout just now still alarmed the outside. A moment later, a man walked in, dressed in a brocade robe and full of energy.

This man is at least a martial artist with a physical body of five or six levels.

"Why do you want to make trouble in my Immortal Tower?"

"Are you the shopkeeper?" Zhang Yange asked.

"It's me!" He replied lukewarmly.

If he wasn't worried about the nobles upstairs, he would have taken action to capture Zhang Yange now.

"Here's the thing..."

"What kind of thing is not a reason for you to go wild in the Immortal Building." The shopkeeper's eyes erupted with a fierce murderous aura.

Zhang Yange smiled, "You guys are really a bunch of cuties!" I'm looking for your boss! ”

"The noble man is upstairs, you don't deserve to see him!" The shopkeeper said coldly.

"Then I really want to meet him and see if he is so unreasonable!" Zhang Yange will not kill these two guys.

But it is still necessary to teach them a lesson.

After Zhang Yange finished speaking, the fat tiger appeared and directly captured the two.

"Master, I'll demolish this dilapidated building."

"Wait a minute, see if this boss is unreasonable, if he is like this, then it will not be too late to demolish it." Zhang Yange said.

There are a total of eight floors in the Picking Immortal Building.

The nine-story high-rise building can only be built by the Sun Moon Sword Sect and the Ming Imperial Family. However, if you can build an eight-story building, your identity must be extraordinary.

Zhang Yange stepped upstairs, and the fat tiger slipped the two of them.

The shopkeeper has some knowledge, and as soon as the fat tiger appeared, he knew that it was broken.

But if he wants to reason now, Zhang Yange doesn't listen to it anymore.

On the eighth floor, a group of people were drinking and talking.

Sitting in the middle was a man from the Divine Power Secret Realm and the Mana Realm.

"You don't know that Senior Brother Situ has the best relationship with me, there was an accident on the Qinglong Sea a few days ago, I was going to go!

But Senior Brother Situ let me stay, why?

Of course, they want me to break off. ”

The man sitting next to him was dressed in a noble manner, wearing a white robe, "I have heard the name of the Bright Moon Sword for a long time, but I just didn't have a chance to see it." ”

This man is the boss behind the Immortal Picking Tower.

Boom!

The door was pushed open, and Zhang Yange walked in.

"I'm looking for the boss of this immortal building."

There were five or six people in this room, and the worst cultivation was the man sitting on the seat, although he was a supernatural power, he was a disciple of the Sun Moon Sword Sect.

"Who are you? Dare to make trouble here? ”

"Which eye did you see that Lao Tzu was making trouble, I fucking asked the people guarding downstairs to go upstairs to report it, and they didn't ask anything about it.

Lao Tzu can only come up to see you by himself, and I still want to reason with you until now! Zhang Yange said with a smile.

The man in white stood up, "Are you in the flesh realm?" ”

"Which realm I am has nothing to do with whether I make sense or not."

"The realm is the truth!" The man in white said.

He didn't expect to lose such a person in front of the disciples of the Sun Moon Sword Sect.

"I see!" Zhang Yange smiled. "Fat Tiger! Demolish the building! ”

"Great!" Behind Zhang Yange, a white tiger of dozens of feet appeared.

When the white tiger was next to Zhang Yange, he was in human form, and he was cute!

But at the moment, it is the instrument spirit of the middle grade Dao instrument!

A bunch of supernatural realms are nothing in front of it.

"Don't hurt the innocent." Zhang Yange added.

"I know, master!"

The entire Immortal Picking Tower flew into the air, and then shattered!

The man in white had an ugly face, he thought that Zhang Yange was a lucky person who got the Dao weapon. He looked at it for a long time, and once again determined that Zhang Yange was in the flesh realm.

"You ruined my Immortal Picking Tower, so use this Dao weapon to compensate me." The man in white said. "Fellow Daoists help me, take down this Dao weapon, I will be grateful!"

After the destruction of the Picking Immortal Tower, many people nearby wanted to applaud.

But they only dared to applaud in their hearts.

The location here is excellent, and many people who did not want to move away died in order to build this building.

The disciple of the Sun Moon Sword Sect hesitated for a moment and stepped aside.

He naturally wanted a Taoist artifact too.

But he knew his own ability, and he remembered that Situ Lang said that when he came out of the Sun Moon Sword Sect, they represented the sect.

Don't bully the weak!

Zhang Yange obviously had something to say just now, but this Song Ba didn't give people a chance to speak at all.

So he decided not to meddle in the matter himself.

Dao Apparatus...

It was so distressing, but he still held back.

He couldn't help it, and one of them said, "Song Ba, I'll compensate you for picking the immortal building!" But whoever gets this Taoist weapon is the one who gets it. ”

After he finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhang Yange.

They didn't dare to make a move on the spirit of that instrument, but Zhang Yange, a soft persimmon, still dared to pinch it.

As soon as the man made a move, nearly 10,000 fierce horses smashed in.

This trick is aimed at killing.

"I like Dao weapons so much." Zhang Yange said calmly. "I have one more, do you want one?"

The Sky Swallowing Knife appeared in his hand, and the blade flashed.

The man was beheaded.

The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper knelt not far away, and the head fell in front of the two of them.

The shopkeeper knew this person, and the owner of this head was the grandson of an immortal.

He's an immortal.

But now he could only look at himself without a blind eye.

And the cause of all this is only because of a tael of silver!

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