This woman is no ordinary bustard!

Han Jing's face was calm, and the Heavenly Sense had already determined a lot of things: there were dozens of pairs of eyes and Heavenly Sense staring at him here, either bright or dark.

Targeted!

And how?

The strength of these people is not very good, and the strongest of them is this woman, Mo You's level in the Second Tribulation Realm! The strength of the rest of the people is uneven, and the highest is not as good as the Gathering Star Realm!

Of course, this is already outside the world, and it is a real world!

Therefore, if this woman had been able to enter the realm, enter the Immortal Emperor's dojo, and not be restricted and suppressed by the seal prohibition, then her strength would have been enough to easily defeat Yuexi, Mu Kui and other powerhouses.

It can be said that the original Immortal Emperor Dojo was a false space forged by the art of the Dream Dao, and most of the qiē inside was false, including strength!

In other words, the false strength possessed by Yuexi and the others is really too weak compared to the martial artists of the same level outside the realm!

But unlike Yuexi and Mu Kui and others, Han Jing is a real "living person" even in the Immortal Emperor Dojo, plus he has obtained the Yanhuang Sword and the inheritance of the Old Man of the Dream Dao and the Yunfan Fairy, and now his strength is extremely strong even if he is outside the realm!

So with a faint smile, Han Jing asked, "Where?"

It seemed that Han Jing would answer so briskly, and the woman was also a little surprised, and then quickly smiled and stepped aside: "This way, please!"

Her shop, the location is very remote!

After passing through the streets and alleys and into the depths of an alley, Han Jing saw a blood-red wall at the end. Above the high walls are enchantment wire nets that ordinary people will not see, and there is an iron gate below, only the stone lions on both sides stand coldly.

"Please!"

led Han Jing here, and the woman's smile became a little cold.

When her words landed, the iron door immediately opened slowly.

Looking in, the huge word "thunder" on a screen is particularly blood-red!

......

Bypassing the screen is the main hall, which is really a large hall, spacious and majestic, and at the same time you can feel the dead air of the forest.

At this moment, there was already a bearded man sitting on the top of the main hall, although he was also dressed in a literati costume, but his eyes were like cups, his nose was wide and his mouth was wide, and the fierce aura on his face was undisguised......

"Is that him?"

Looking at Han Jing, the man's voice was thick and cold, without any emotion.

Hearing this, a guard immediately walked out of the darkness on one side, hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Back to the city lord, this is the person!"

Originally...... This fierce and vicious man is actually the city lord of Shuangjiang City?

Then he stepped forward and approached Han Jing, and the guard confirmed again: "This is the person who heard the words of the young master of Pingyang today!"

Hey......

Looking at it again, Han Jing understood: This guard was none other than the leader of today's guard! In this way, the identities of the dozens of people who were staring at him before would also be understood!

With such a confirmation, the city lord slowly got up, and layers of black smoke swirled around his body, and the smell of death immediately filled the surroundings.

"Your Excellency, what is your name, and where are you from?"

"Han Jing!"

As soon as he asked and answered, the city lord's face changed slightly, and the guards around him and the woman were also slightly surprised, and their eyes widened.

But the city lord was the city lord after all, and soon returned to a lifeless tone: "The imperial capital Han family, what are you doing here?"

"Find someone!" replied lightly, Han Jing smiled: "It's just that Han is not the Han family in the imperial capital!"

After saying this, Han Jing couldn't help but have a guess in his heart: It seems that the Han family in this imperial capital should have some power and strength! Otherwise, Lei Pingyang and this city lord would not have asked if they were from the Han family in the imperial capital as soon as they heard Han Jing's name!

They may be afraid of the Han family, the imperial capital!

As if he had determined something, the corners of the city lord's mouth had an imperceptible smile: "It's good if it's not!"

Then he turned around and returned to his seat, he looked at the leader of the guards who should be called "Bai Laosan": "It's not good to spread today's matter! Once this kid spreads this matter, or he will be taken to read the soul! At that time, Pingyang child and my Lei family will cause big trouble!"

The big trouble he said was probably that Lei Ping mentioned the words "Dajing Rebellion" under the sunshine!

"yes!"

Bai Laosan bowed his waist and smiled grovellingly: "But don't worry, city lord! The person who listened to the book there today and the storyteller have now become dead people!"

What the......

In a word, Han Jing's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly!

In order to conceal what Lei Pingyang said, these guys actually killed so many innocent people casually!

"Well done!"

With a thumbs up, the city lord twisted his neck, and a "click" sound sounded immediately: "The old man, as the city lord of Shuangjiang City, is also one of the elders of my Divine General's Mansion...... Naturally, I have to think a lot about my Lei family!"

"Then ......" Looking at the city lord cautiously, Bai Laosan asked, "This person's origin is unknown, could there be some background behind it?"

Such a question, such a dialogue, has Han Jing been regarded as a target of killing?

Hearing this, the city lord really smiled coldly and said, "As long as you are not from the Han family in the imperial capital, the old man can kill as many such people as he wants!

Bang dang......

This......

It was just a sentence, and the long knife of a guard not far away actually fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

At the same time, even the white third person beside him was already trembling at this moment, as if he had heard something terrifying.

In the face of this qiē, the old man was very satisfied: "The old man is the judge of this Qianxuan County! No matter who you are, as long as the old man is willing, he can send you to the thunder burial Xingtai!"

Thunder burial Xingtai?

"What the lord of the castle said, what he said was ......"

Already wiping his sweat, Bai Laosan instinctively took a half step back, as if he was afraid of something: "Since the people brought it, can the subordinates retire?"

"Oh?" glancing at him, the city lord smiled, "Don't you want your reward?"

"Reward...... Don't dare, don't dare to ......" immediately waved his hand, Bai Laosan had already knelt down on one knee: "If your subordinates can be loyal to the city lord, it is already the greatest reward!"

"Well said!"

This time, it's the woman!

Smiling, the next moment I saw her slam her hands out a strange knot, and the surrounding scenery changed instantly: "It's a pity that you also heard the four words spoken by the young master of Pingyang, so ...... You're going to die!hahahaha......"

She wants to kill Han Jing, Bai Laosan and the others!

So her laughter was fierce, like a cold wind howling in the cold winter.

But in this hall, a scorching thunder force had already been born, and at the same time, there was a strange pattern on the floor.

In the pattern, the thunder symbols are crisscrossed one by one, and countless rings are interlocking......

"This is their method of killing? With this barrier, send people to the so-called Thunder Burial Xingtai?"

In the face of this qiē, Han Jing's eyes were like swords and stars, and a soul power was about to be transported.

It's just that this soul power was about to completely surge out, but Han Jing felt some kind of throbbing in the depths of his soul!

Thundered......