Chapter 30: Trouble Comes to the Door
It's just that at the same time as he made a move, Qin Conscience sighed in his heart.
He has always been cautious, and he has never liked nosy people. Especially when he has just arrived in this world, his strength is weak, and he makes trouble in this kind of place, if he encounters a strong person, his soul may not be able to return to the Zhenxi General's Mansion.
"Hey...... Good guys!"
The gray-clothed deacon was grabbed by Qin Liang's hand, and with an angry cry in his mouth, he touched the saber on his waist with one hand.
Qin Liang pressed his other hand on his shoulder, and the deacon was numb and unable to move.
"Ha, there are still people who dare to do things here!"
Another gray-clothed deacon drew his waist knife and looked at Qin Liang intently, now the enemy.
Qin Liang's aura is no more than a Qi practitioner in the Six Realms, and it is not weak in the ghost market, a place where monks are rampant.
But the ghost city can stand in a place like Xijiang with a complicated situation for so long, and it is safe and sound with all forces, so it naturally has excellent skills, and the strong man who guards this place is a qi practitioner of the Nine Realms, and in this place of Xijiang, even if he encounters hard stubble, he can deal with it.
Not to mention the qi practitioners in the six realms in front of him. This can only show that the guy in front of him who is covered in a black robe must have something to rely on.
"Is it okay to be reasonable...... This place doesn't say that you want to make money in harmony, why don't you fight and kill if you don't agree with each other...... It's not in order, isn't it?"
Qin Liang said slowly.
"Heh, you guys did it first, does it make sense?"
The deacon who drew the knife smiled coldly: "Let go first, and when the archdeacon comes, we will have a good theory." ”
"Well said, well said. ”
Qin Liang smiled and said, "Little guy, if you don't let go, in a while, you will die." ”
During the entanglement between the boy and the stall owner, the cloth covering his head fell, revealing a dirty little face, but eleven or twelve years old.
The boy's skin is also darker, which is exactly the characteristic of the Western Barbarians.
He looked at the people around him vigilantly, and when he saw Qin Liang in the robe, his eyes were just as vigilant, but he still understood Qin Liang's words, and he also knew that Qin Liang had just done him a great favor.
So he hesitated and let go of his hand.
"Ouch hey...... Lord Deacon...... This little brute dog is so hateful that he wants to kill people...... Gotta call the shots for me......"
When the stall owner regained his freedom, he cried out loudly.
"And this guy in the black robe is not a good thing, they are a gang!"
The stall owner pointed to Qin Liang.
Qin Liang just sneered faintly.
Green Zhu, who was standing beside Qin Liang, quietly took a step back at this time.
She has her own calculations in mind.
If Qin Liang was involved in this trouble, it would not be easy to get out in a short period of time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, she can escape.
"It's a pity ......"
Green Bead was annoyed in her heart. Baihuamen has an industry here, if she had prepared before, she could even use the relationship to muddy the water, and when she wanted to fish in troubled waters and leave, it would be easier.
"It's none of this uncle's business!"
The young man clenched his fists at this time and shouted at the stall owner, "It's you! You took the herb from my hand in the morning, and said that you would give me five spiritual coins after a while, but you still refuse to give it to me!"
The young man said angrily: "It was the same before, I bought herbs from my mother's hands, and I didn't give money, sometimes I gave one or two for ten yuan of spirit grass!"
In the end, the young man blushed: "You just can bully honest people!"
"Uncle Deacon, don't listen to this little brute dog's nonsense, where did he get the spirit grass...... I was kindly bitten by a dog, helped him find the place of this ghost market, and was falsely accused by him...... Eh, it's really unancient, and brute dogs are hateful!"
"What did you say?!"
Looking at the lively crowd, a few guys with their heads and faces suddenly stepped out: "We Western barbarians are not as cunning as you Zhou people, they are all men who say the same! If you are not convinced, let's compare!"
Qin Liang sighed. The brains of these Western barbarians are really simple, and the stall owner originally wanted to use the identity contradiction between the two to exonerate himself, but he didn't expect that the Western barbarians would be involved, and now, things will become more fun.
"Hehe......"
Sure enough, the two gray-clothed deacons showed angry expressions on their faces, among them was held down by Qin Liang, and the one who lost face was even more angry, he sneered and said, "You have to think clearly, provoking the rules in the ghost market, it is a dead end!"
When several Western barbarians heard this, they were slightly stunned, then took a few steps back and said, "We have no intention of offending the rules of the ghost market, this is this person who speaks too hatefully......"
"You Western barbarians are cunning and greedy!"
The deacon didn't know if it was because of his anger or because he was biased, he sneered at Qin Liang and said, "You deserve to die, you actually attacked the deacon in the ghost market, you are impatient, right!"
Qin Liang shrugged his shoulders. At this time, he finally understood that this guy should have felt that he had no face before, so he came to find a scene.
Of course, in addition, this gray-clothed deacon, the way of doing things, is even more inappropriate, only listening to the stall owner's words. It seems that on the surface of the ghost market, all parties get along well, and if something really happens, the Xiban and the demon clan will definitely be treated unfairly.
Of course, as a melon-eating mass of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, Qin Liang naturally didn't feel anything wrong. The Immortal Dynasty and the Western Barbarians and the Demon Clan have been enemies for generations, and there is a deep enmity between each other, and the more things that can make the enemy uncomfortable, the more the better.
It's just that this incident happened in a ghost market that advertised that they would act according to the rules and be equal, and Qin Liang felt that it was inappropriate.
Especially when he felt the malice of the gray deacon coming to him, it was even more inappropriate.
"Remember your first offense, cut off your arm, get out of here!"
The gray-clothed deacon narrowed his eyes and stared at Qin Liang with fierce eyes.
"Sure enough, it came at me......"
Qin Liang sighed. The heart said that there is something wrong with this bastard, the troublemaker is the sick stall owner and the teenager who collects the payment, I am a righteous and stubborn melon-eating masses, why did I become the culprit in the end?
"It's none of his business!"
Hearing this, the young man was also taken aback. At this time, he had already come back to his senses, if it weren't for Qin Liang, he would have been seriously injured by the gray-clothed deacon just now!
At this time, seeing that Qin Liang was about to cut off his hand, he became even more anxious.
"Little one, don't speak. ”
Qin Liang waved his hand.
People don't come to reason at all, they just want to find someone to stand up.
"What's your name?"
Qin Liang pinched his hands and said calmly, "Did you handle disputes like this in the past?"
"Haha......"
Hearing this, the gray-clothed deacon laughed angrily and said: "Yes and what, not what! If you don't cut off an arm, then you can only do it yourself, uncle! When the time comes, you will only break an arm!"
The gray-clothed deacon drew his long knife, and the power of the Sanpin Martial Cultivation instantly burst out, and he shouted loudly: "Brothers, there are troublemakers here, notify the archdeacon!"
Immediately, a number of gray-clothed deacons surrounded the neighborhood.
"You're dead!"
The gray-clothed deacon sneered.
"This guy really has a sick brain!"
Qin Conscience thought so in his heart.
"Are you really sure you want to do it to me?"
Qin Liang sighed.