Or this street.

Looking at the people rushing over in front of him, Feng Xiaoqiang sighed secretly, the dream of a hot bath was about to be delayed.

Ling Xiangnan, the young sect master of the Xuantian Sect, was greeted by all the disciples.

His right sleeve was empty.

The corners of Feng Xiaoqiang's mouth turned up slightly. The wound caused by the artifact was not so easy to recover, so his severed arm was definitely not able to be connected.

He followed Yao Rui beside him.

Yao Rui looked like she had just recovered from a serious illness and looked very haggard. There was no sweetness and happiness on his face when he first saw her, and there was a faint sorrow between his eyebrows.

"That's her!" A Xuantian Sect disciple pointed at Feng Xiaoqiang and said.

Feng Xiaoqiang chuckled, there was actually a fish that slipped through the net.

"Those who dare to provoke Xuantian Sect will die!" Ling Xiangnan pointed at Feng Xiaoqiang with his left hand.

Feng Xiaoqiang was surprised, this young sect master was becoming more and more violent, and he didn't even give people the opportunity to report to their families.

Ling Xiangnan brought six Dharma protectors this time, thirty elite disciples of the inner sect, and their overall strength was above the Spirit Venerable Realm.

After he spoke, the four Dharma protectors and ten elite disciples shot at Feng Xiaoqiang together. The rest gathered around Ling Xiangnan to protect him.

Whoosh!

The aggressive offensive is indeed like that. Feng Xiaoqiang was about to make a move, when a white figure, holding a wooden sword, rushed into the crowd with a graceful posture of an immortal guiding the way.

Everyone saw white afterimages shuttling among more than a dozen people.

After half a cup of tea, Yi Shui Han's children's shoes perfectly put away the sword, landed next to Feng Xiaoqiang, and took out a white handkerchief.

Feng Xiaoqiang: "......"

The human skulls of the four Dharma protectors and ten elite disciples rolled to Ling Xiangnan's feet.

Yao Rui's face turned pale.

Ling Xiangnan burst into flames: "Waste! It's all fucking trash! Who are you? What sect and what sect? Why do you go against Xuantian Sect? ”

"Huh! I finally remembered to speak properly. Feng Xiaoqiang sneered, "Passing by, I originally wanted to eat and drink enough to rest and leave, but your Xuantian Sect was entangled in shouting and killing." Do you bully strangers with too many people? ”

Ling Xiangnan: "......"

Yi Shuihan: "......"

Anyway, who bullied whom, is this unclear? It's a bit unauthentic to have the upper hand and sell well, right?

Ling Xiangnan glanced suspiciously at the disciple who had brought him in. The disciple shrunk his neck, wanting to explain that it wasn't what she said, but Ling Xiangnan quickly turned his head away.

He suddenly felt that the voice of the woman in the curtain fence was a little familiar, and he was staring at Feng Xiaoqiang guessing that Yao Rui whispered a name in his ear.

Ling Xiangnan was shocked. Bitter hatred suddenly filled his chest.

Because he was crippled by a broken arm, this made Ling Xiangnan, who prided himself a dashing man, unacceptable. He has low self-esteem, anger, hatred. In his heart, Feng Xiaoqiang slashed thousands of times.

Now the enemy is at hand. He was suddenly angry, waved his arm, and said hatefully: "Whoever can hurt this cheap maid will be rewarded with a thousand spirit stones." Who can cut off one of her arms and reward her with 10,000 spirit stones. Whoever can capture her alive will be rewarded with 100,000 high-grade spirit stones. ”

The remaining two Dharma protectors and twenty elite disciples, looking at Feng Xiaoqiang's gaze, suddenly seemed to be looking at a spiritual stone mountain.

Such a high bounty makes these people's blood boil. You must know that they go out to do tasks, and they can only exchange a piece of high-grade spirit stones if they are lucky enough for a month.

10,000 pieces, 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, what is the concept? Fingers and toes can't be counted!

In addition, Feng Xiaoqiang hid his cultivation, and they couldn't see through it, so they thought that she was easier to deal with than the white-clothed swordsman.

Only the Xuantian Sect disciple who identified Feng Xiaoqiang quietly took a step back.

100,000 high-grade spirit stones to buy her life? Don't be kidding, he saw her by Jia Hu's side with his own eyes, and then took away people and twisted Jia Hu's arm.

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