Xu Ping took the initiative to greet them, blocking these ruffians from the door, the moment he stepped out of the door, the door had closed itself behind him, he didn't want Du Jia and others to see the bloody scene, especially the Chinese New Year's Eve, killing people was a bit unlucky, but some people had to kill.

"We are the ...... of the White Sands Gang"

"White Sand Gang, I remember!" Xu Ping didn't talk nonsense with these dead people, and with a wave of his hand, he blasted all the people into the courtyard, and then released a few fireball techniques.

"Ah, you're an immortal cultivator......"

At this time, these ruffians and hooligans all regretted it, they had already known that there was a powerful immortal cultivator living in this courtyard, how could they dare to come to the door to rob it. Even if they come to blackmail, they always have to call a few immortal cultivators in the gang to come and support them.

All of this is the fault of his subordinates, who didn't figure out the details of the master of the courtyard, and thought it was just a few weak women.

Before blasting these ruffians away, Xu Ping had already shut everyone up, only to see people struggling in the fire, but they couldn't make a sound, and they quickly turned into ashes.

Xu Ping waved his hand again and swept the ashes out of the door.

There was a "clang" and the door closed again.

"It's okay, everyone is gone!"

Xu Ping walked into the room and sat down to eat again.

None of them asked, and although they didn't know where these ruffians had gone, it was definitely not a good place to go.

After eating, Xu Ping said to Du Jia: "You guys should rest early, I'll go out for a spin." ”

"Be careful, don't fight people!"

"No, I've always been convinced by reason!"

If reasoning doesn't work, you have to convince people with force.

The White Sands Gang, a very small gang that occupied only two or three lanes in the eastern part of the city, began to dominate the city.

Although the gang leader and the deputy gang leader are all mid-to-late stage cultivators, in the eastern part of the city, which is dominated by mortals, they are some powerful and unprovoked existences.

Xu Ping found a random person on the street, inquired about the address of the Baisha Gang, and then visited him directly.

In the Chinese New Year's Eve, except for a small number of low-level gang members who went out to extort, most of the gangs of the Baisha Gang gathered together and were meeting to discuss the expansion plan for the next year.

The surname of the big gang leader is Bai, and the surname of the second gang leader is Sha, so he is too lazy to come up with a too complicated name, so he simply calls it the Baisha Gang.

The two gang leaders of Baisha had lived in Qinglong Zhenfang City, which was thousands of miles away from Xianyuan City, for twenty or thirty years, and if the two major sects of Aoyue Palace and Royal Beast Sect did not start a war, maybe they would continue to live in Qinglong Zhenfang City.

Since the war between the two major sects, Qinglong Zhenfang City has been declining day by day, and the situation is getting worse day by day.

In desperation, the two late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators in Baisha had no choice but to flee from Qinglong Zhenfang City and came to Xianyuan City.

It was not easy to think of life in Xianyuan City, and he was also facing the same predicament as Qinglong Zhenfang City.

But Xianyuan City is big enough, and it is very different from other Xiuxianfang City, and there are many mortals living here.

Although he did not dare to show off his might in the residential area of the immortal cultivators, it was the existence of the Emperor Taishang in the mortal residential area.

Therefore, after thinking about it, the two gathered some low-level Qi cultivators and ruffians who were messing around in the mortal residential area, formed a small gang, and quickly occupied two or three lanes in the east of the city in just a few months.

At this time, the White Sands Gang was discussing how to extort more money and occupy a larger territory.

There is no shortage of people, as long as there is land and money, many immortal cultivators and mortal martial artists will participate.

The biggest trouble at the moment is that the policy of Xianyuan City is unclear, and it must be low-key and not be targeted by the City Lord's Mansion.

You also have to guard against high-level immortal cultivators, and don't provoke high-level immortal cultivators when you go out to blackmail, otherwise the entire gang, including the gang leader and deputy gang leader, will be finished.

As for the other gangs that are fighting for their territory, the people of the White Sands Gang will not be afraid, and it is a big deal to fight a few more times.

With a bang, the gate of the Baisha Gang was kicked away and fell heavily into the middle of the courtyard.

A teenager-like figure appeared at the door.

"Who are you......"

The members of the White Sand Gang all took a few steps back, and the deputy leader of the White Sand Gang couldn't help but have the idea of escaping.

"I ...... Chinese New Year's Eve, all the people from your gang have beaten my house, and people can't live? ”

"Are you a resident of Liuping Lane, or are you a resident of Plum Blossom Lane?"

Xu Ping said indifferently: "Liuping Lane! ”

After hearing that Xu Ping was a nearby resident, the people of the Baisha Gang immediately laughed, although there were some immortal cultivators living in Liuping Lane, they were all low-level monks who lived in a poor life and had no skills, and they were no different from mortal martial artists.

"A mortal actually broke into the Baisha Gang, don't you want to live, Ma San, you went over and dealt with people."

The deputy leader of the Baisha Gang frowned, extremely disgusted with Xu Ping, and waved his hand to let his subordinates quickly send him away.

A mortal warrior, he is not in his eyes.

A small fireball can send people away.

But in the blink of an eye, things were beyond his imagination.

The fireball did not disappear, but was punched away by the person on the other side and splashed on the bodies of several of his subordinates.

"Alchemist?" Seeing that the fireball technique was ineffective against Xu Ping, the Baisha Gang's helpers were moved, if Xu Ping was a body refiner, it was not something that ordinary helpers could deal with.

"Hao Daoyou, it's time for you to make a move."

The deputy gang leader of the Baisha Gang still had no intention of making a move, looked at the many subordinates around him, and waved his hand to let a newly added late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator try Xu Ping's bottom line.

"White Gang Leader, a Body Refining Martial Artist ......"

The monk surnamed Hao, who was named, reluctantly stood up and let him make a move.

After all, the body refining martial artist is still a mortal, slightly larger than an ant, and in the eyes of the immortal cultivator, it is still not enough to see.

Of course, he wouldn't make the same mistake as a junior cultivator of Qi cultivation, he was so close to Xu Ping, not only could he not send people away, but in the end, he also caught fire and died in vain.

The distance was more than ten meters away, and with a wave of his hand, several wind blades came in an instant, and he had the posture of cutting Xu Ping into several pieces.

However, before the wind blade reached Xu Ping's side, it was knocked away by Xu Ping's punches, and the wind blade flew sideways in the courtyard, and even injured several unlucky members of the Baisha Gang.

"Mortal, you've annoyed me!"

The monk surnamed Hao began to get angry in the late stage of Qi training, showed the flying sword in his hand, and slashed at Xu Ping with a roar.

Xu Ping sneered, if the other party's flying sword was the best flying sword, maybe he still needed to dodge.

It was just a medium-grade flying sword, Xu Ping just stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword that was coming quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the flying sword was full of brilliance, folded into several sections, and was thrown to the ground by Xu Ping casually.

"Ahh You ruined my flying sword? ”

The monk surnamed He in the late stage of Qi cultivation suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the flying sword that had been cultivated for many years was destroyed, so that the owner of the flying sword magic weapon also suffered a certain amount of backlash.