You Zhukong sneered: "Really?!", as he said this, his fingertips pressed slightly, and with a few clicks, cracks appeared in the aura armor on the neck of the black-faced man.

The black-faced man was immediately frightened and sweated, what a strange power this was! Just with the power of his fingertips, he actually crushed his own golden scale armor!

You Zhukong then smiled and said, "Since you said that you are very hard, then let's compete!", as he said that, he suddenly waved his arm and dragged the black-faced man to his forehead.

The heads of the two people collided violently, and with a loud bang, the fragments of the aura armor splashed everywhere, and some golden scale-like aura flew around, You Zhukong's face was unscathed, and the armor on the face of the black-faced man was all shattered, his face was dripping with blood, and his cheeks had been deformed by the impact.

You Zhukong's arm was raised slightly, and the black-faced man was lifted up by him, poked straight in the air, his neck was caught, and he immediately began to suffocate, his feet kicked wildly, his face was purple, and he seemed to be about to die at any time.

Several of the black-faced man's subordinates were so frightened that they took out their weapons and beckoned to You Zhukong. You Zhukong scolded secretly, carrying the black-faced big man in one hand, waving it at will with the other, snapping endlessly, and in a moment, all those big men were broken by his bones, and fell to the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the black-faced man was thrown against a wall and hit hard before falling to the ground, and his ribs were broken a few more.

These people finally understood that they had met a ruthless character today, and they all knelt down and struggled together to beg for mercy on You Zhukong's forehead.

You Zhukong stepped on the black-faced man and shouted, "Say that this girl owes money!

Lao Qi climbed and handed over a piece of animal skin paper, on which it was written that the girl owed 300,000 shells, and You Zhukong smiled: "It's quite dark! Obviously you owe 300,000 yuan, but you dare to ask for 5 million!"

The black-faced man covered his cheeks and said bitterly: "It's black! It's black! I'm black! My heart is black! I'm damned!"

You Zhukong laughed and said, "You have to be self-aware! You! Write another IOU that owes 5 million!"

The black-faced man said with a bitter face: "Don't dare to write anymore! Don't dare to write!"

You Zhukong's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Let you write! You owe this girl five million shells!"

When the black-faced man heard this, he almost fainted, five million shells are astronomical amounts!

Seeing this scene, the black-faced man trembled with fright, and hurriedly wrote an IOU that owed five million shells in a trembling manner, and You Zhukong asked each of them to press their handprints, and then shouted: "Get out!"

Several big men were so frightened that they crawled and escaped with a smoke.

You Zhukong cleaned up the group of people and walked in front of the girl, who was quite beautiful, covering the placket of her chest with a red face, and her half-wiped breasts were still unconcealed. She introduced herself as Xiao Yun, and was grateful to You Zhukong, and kept bowing and thanking her.

You Zhukong stuffed the IOU to Xiao Yun and said: "This is an IOU of five million shells, if they dare to bully you again, you will take this IOU and go to the imperial capital to find someone from Yunhaitang, and I will stand up for you!"

Comforting the poor girl, You Zhukong continued to walk around the town, and soon he found a tavern, this tavern was very lively, and there were passers-by from all walks of life.

He pushed the door and walked in, and said loudly: "Excuse me, who has seen a flying conch nearby?

It was very blunt for him to inquire about things, but it was the fastest and most direct way, and there was a burst of laughter in the tavern.

An old man smiled and said, "You're from the countryside, right! Near the imperial capital, you can see the sky flying conch everywhere!"

A middle-aged man shouted in a rough voice, "I saw one nearby in the morning, how can you thank me?", and the people in the tavern burst into laughter again.

You Zhukong was not angry, he jumped on a table in the tavern, he took out a million shells from his arms, and said loudly: "See? One million shells! What I am looking for is a middle-aged man, with a ten-year-old girl, that girl is very beautiful, and she is tied! Who can tell me the news, this money is yours!"

Seeing the one million shells in You Zhukong's hands, the tavern was silent immediately, and people all looked directly at the shellfish money in his hand, and their eyes were red with envy.

Finally the tavern owner broke the silence and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll be a witness!

Suddenly, You Zhukong saw the door of the tavern, and the girl just now was looking in anxiously and waving to him desperately.

You Zhukong then took out tens of thousands of shells and threw them to the tavern owner, thanked him, and then walked out. The tavern keeper was stunned by his boldness, and thought that he must be a child of some super family who liked to play as a bum.

Seeing You Zhu come out, Xiao Yun stepped forward and grabbed him and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, you are in danger!"

You Zhukong didn't know why, he followed Xiao Yun for two steps, and before they could go far, suddenly the galloping sound of black gold snails sounded in the distance, and soon dozens of people rushed over, and more than a dozen black gold snails surrounded them.

When Xiao Yun saw those people, she trembled with fright, and her little hand holding You Zhukong was shaking slightly. You Zhukong pulled Xiao Yun behind him and said in a deep voice, "Who are they?"

Xiao Yun shrank behind You Zhukong in a panic, like a frightened bird, and said in a trembling voice: "They, they are from Yue Lanzong!

Yue Lan Sect?!You Zhukong had heard Naga Zhirou mention Yue Lan Sect, which was also a neutral sect like Wan Ku Valley, but in recent years, with the growth of the power of the Queen Sect, some of them were inclined to the Queen Sect, which made him secretly worried.

At this time, several people walked out from behind this group of strong men, it turned out to be the group of big men who had just been repaired by him, and the black-faced boss pointed at You Zhukong and said: "It's him!

At this time, a handsome boy riding on the back of a black gold snail squinted at You Zhukong and said, "Is this red-haired homeless man?!Black-faced god!You are too cowardly, as a subordinate gang of our Yue Lan Sect, how can you be beaten so badly by such a person?!!

It turned out that this black-faced man was called the black-faced god, and this guy had wounds wrapped around his forehead, arms, and thighs, and he looked pitiful, and he said with a bitter face: "Senior Brother Hanyue! It's this red-haired guy, he injured several brothers of our Golden Scale Gang!"

The young man pouted at You Zhukong with his mouth, and said arrogantly: "Red hair! Do you know who he is? He is an outer disciple of our Yue Lan Sect and also our affiliated gang, and if he dares to move, he will be a provocation to Yue Lan Sect!

You Zhukong saw that the boy was very arrogant, and asked Xiao Yun in a low voice: "Where did this kid come from?

Xiao Yun was so frightened that she said in a trembling voice: "Big brother, we are miserable! He is the Cold Moon Xingtian of the Yue Lan Sect, and he is the third generation of core disciples in the sect! I might as well be sold to the kiln, now I might as well live and die!"

You Zhukong listened, but a core disciple, I should be an elder and hall master, thinking of this, he laughed, stared at Hanyue Xingtian and said: "This black-faced guy just owes me a beating! He still owes me five million shells!", as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Xiao Yun to ask for an IOU, and waved his hand.

Hanyue Xingtian didn't expect this red-haired boy to be so bold that he didn't take Yue Lanzong in his eyes, and immediately said to a stout guy beside him: "Senior Brother Beishan, go try this guy! Let him know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world!"

The stout guy agreed, jumped off the black gold conch, stared at You Zhukong and Xiao Yun behind him with ill intentions, and said loudly: "My name is Beishan Xun! Since you don't give us Yue Lanzong face! Don't blame us for being rude! If you lose, we will take this woman away!"

Seeing their tension, the news quickly spread in the town, and people from all directions immediately rushed over, but these people were afraid of Yue Lanzong's strength, so they all hid far away, stretching their necks and looking.

Xiao Yun didn't know where the courage came from, so she helplessly forgot about You Zhukong's glance, suddenly took two steps forward, and exclaimed: "You, don't hurt him......! I'll go with you!"

You Zhukong thought to himself that this was really a world of the jungle, and it seemed that it would be difficult to survive without using force. He laughed, dragged Xiao Yun back again, and said loudly: "Good girl, how can I let you go with them? Do you know what they are?"

Xiao Yun asked with a confused expression, "What is it?"

You Zhukong smiled: "It's a beast!"

When Xiao Yun heard this, this would definitely anger Yue Lanzong, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly said, "No! they are not beasts!"

You Zhukong said with a smile: "That's not as good as a beast!"

The two of them asked and answered, as if they had agreed, and some of the people watching around couldn't help laughing, and then saw the murderous faces of the dozen or so disciples of Yue Lanzong, and immediately shrank up in fright.

Beishan Xun saw that You Zhukong was so ignorant of lifting, roared violently, jumped up, and pointed at him with one finger, the aura on his fingertips flickered, and a white light was drawn, like a sharp sword.

You Zhukong looked at the strength and speed of his shot, as well as the sharpness of the aura, and knew that he was at the level of the second stage of the Holy Cultivator, but his combat power was much more powerful than that of the black-faced god, and he didn't dare to be careless, he pushed Xiao Yun to the side, and dodged over.

You Zhukong deliberately retained considerable strength, and everyone seemed that he barely avoided this time just now, and they all sweated.

Beishan Xun showed a smug look on his face, this time he must show his hands in front of his senior brother Hanyue Xingtian to show his strength.

Thinking of this, his subordinates showed no mercy, and waved his other hand openly, forming a spirit sword with his fingertips as well.

You Zhukong felt a strong sword aura and spiritual energy, and he dodged again, barely dodging over, this time he escaped death again, and the people around him were so frightened that they exclaimed in unison.

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