Zhao Wen looked at the direction where the iron-scaled beast car was leaving for a long time, and then turned around helplessly and wanted to go back to the forging guild, but as soon as he turned around, "Wow!" The crowd of onlookers stepped back a lot, and they exchanged words and talked about him.

Facing the fingers and discussions of the surrounding crowd, Zhao Wen shouted with a red face: "No, I just want to mortgage this gun to him as a fare!" ”

"Cut!" Someone in the crowd let out a "Shhhh Sound.

Zhao Wen heard someone say: "At a young age, he is ruthless!" ”

Someone else said: "I don't give money for taking a car, and I still want to kill people, these days, alas! ”

"I can't imagine that the disciples cultivated by the Bashan Martial Academy are so rampant now! It's so unbelievable! The crowd was forcibly pushed away, and a middle-aged man in black walked out, pointed at Zhao Wen and shouted, "You are the demon star Zhao Wen, right?" I didn't expect it to be such a garbage thing! If you don't give money in the car, you dare to commit murder on the street! How can there be a scum like you in the Bashan Martial Academy? ”

"What? He is a disciple of the Bashan Martial Academy? ”

"Demon Star Zhao Wen? Isn't it the first one in the martial arts academy this year? ”

was broken by this middle-aged man in black, and the discussion in the surrounding crowd became even more uproarious.

Zhao Wen was also extremely angry when he was scolded by this, and shouted: "Nonsense! How did I commit murder on the street? ”

The middle-aged man in black did not relent: "Hmph! You are angry and angry, holding a murder weapon, chasing the coachman, what is it that you don't want to kill? ”

The middle-aged man in black suddenly hugged his fist around: "Everyone, let me testify, this demon star Zhao Wen, lawless, riding in a beast car, not only refused to pay the fare, but after being begged for, he wanted to kill people to vent his anger, such a mad person should be sent to the city lord's mansion and severely punished!" ”

There were people in the crowd around them, and the cheers kept ringing out.

The crowd began to stir, and someone shouted: "Yes, arrest the City Lord's Mansion!" ”

The corners of the middle-aged man in black curled up at the corners of his mouth and sneered: "What? Come with me to the City Lord's Mansion! ”

"Inexplicable! What am I going to do to go with you to the City Lord's Mansion? Who are you? Zhao Wen asked rhetorically.

"It doesn't matter who I am, look around, everyone wants to arrest you and go to the City Lord's Mansion! Let's get caught! The man in black shouted for the last time, his figure shook, and he raised his hand to grab Zhao Wen......

In the depths of the Forging Guild, there is a small courtyard, and there is an inconspicuous three-story building in the courtyard, and there is a stove outside the building, and several subordinates are adding firewood to it, and the high chimney is smoking.

There is a thick gauze curtain hanging on the first floor of the small building, which is filled with steam, and through the gauze curtain, a huge fat man can be faintly seen soaking in the pool of volcanic rock repair, a white cloth towel covering his face, as if he is closing his eyes to recuperate.

A strong man in soap clothes with a big waist and a round waist was bowing outside the gauze curtain and whispered, "Vice President Wei, there is an accident at the gate of the guild. ”

"Something? What can happen? Vice President Wei pulled the white towel off his face and asked lazily.

The strong man said: "Demon star Zhao Wen and a middle-aged man in black fought at the door. ”

"Demon star? Is it the kid who was blown into the sky in the martial arts academy recently? Vice President Wei asked.

"Yes!" The strong man replied.

Vice President Wei sat up slightly from the pool: "It has something to do with our forging guild?" ”

"It doesn't matter, I heard that the fight broke out because of unpaid fares." The strong man replied with a glance.

"It's okay, as long as it doesn't affect our forging guild, don't bother with it." Vice President Wei said lightly.

"Yes, the subordinates retired." The strong man withdrew.

Vice President Wei put the wet white towel on his face, and muttered a voice that no one could hear clearly: "Demon Star!" Hmph, I'm afraid it's going to be the Death Star soon. ”

Outside the gate of the Forging Guild, the aggressiveness of the middle-aged man in black has aroused Zhao Wen out of the real fire, so many people are watching, which has seriously affected the order at the gate of the Forging Guild, and it stands to reason that the Forging Guild should send someone out to interfere and stop it, but there is no movement.

This made Zhao Wen already smell a trace of abnormality, and he was also very disappointed in the Forging Guild.

With such a large city as Panling City, the City Lord's Mansion, as the maintainer of order, I am afraid that there will be patrolling city guards soon, and Zhao Wen does not want to entangle with the City Lord's Mansion, so his subordinates will no longer show mercy.

As soon as the silver spear was raised, the shadow of the gun spilled out all over the sky, sweeping the black-clothed middle-aged man like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

"The idea is too hard, take the knife!" I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and a long-handled Mo knife was thrown at the middle-aged man in black.

The middle-aged man in black turned over and grabbed the long knife, and pointed at Zhao Wenyin's gun.

In order to end the battle quickly, Zhao Wen not only filled the body with the Xuan Qi around him, but also attached martial intent to every stab.

The middle-aged man in black only felt that Zhao Wen's gun was like a hundred and ten arm-thick poisonous snakes sticking to the blade of the knife, and with a vigorous agitation, the long knife came out of his hand, and countless snake heads rushed towards him.

A trace of regret flashed through his mind, and he originally thought that a little boy was blown up like a god, which was very ridiculous.

I don't know that I underestimated it at all, I have advanced to the martial arts realm for ten years, but I can't even catch a shot from a young man.

When the middle-aged man in black was closing his eyes and waiting for death, he felt a pain in his armpits, his feet were empty, and the whole person was picked up, "Bang!" "Fell to the ground.

The cold tip of the spear was pointed at his throat, and the slightest cold breath passed through his throat and rushed straight to his head, and the middle-aged man in black did not dare to move.

The surrounding crowd was silent, and it ended too quickly, and before many people could react, the powerful middle-aged man in black was already lying on the ground.

Zhao Wen looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, please don't listen to others' slander at will!" It's true that I, Zhao Wen, owe a few big bucks to the beast car driver, but for this little money, I have to kill people on the street in broad daylight, isn't it ridiculous? If I really were some bloodthirsty demon, then a stupid person like me would have died ten thousand times ago! Please don't be deceived and encouraged by others, and be used by some villains with bad intentions! ”

After listening to Zhao Wen's words, many people in the crowd understood it.

Indeed, for a few small bucks, killing people on the street in broad daylight, unless they are crazy, who would do that? This Zhao Wen doesn't look like a crazy person.

Zhao Wen thrust the forged silver gun in his hand into the ground and said: "I took out this gun before, I was going to mortgage it to the coachman in a hurry, I Zhao Wen did what he said, this gun is here, who of you is kind, take this gun in exchange for some coins, I can send the car to the coachman!" ”

Zhao Wen actually sold weapons on the street at the gate of the Forging Guild.

This forged silver spear was worth a lot of money at first glance, and some greedy people began to think about whether they should use some coins to exchange this gun.

The tip of the gun left the throat of the middle-aged man in black, and the middle-aged man dared to move, and hurriedly wanted to get up.

Zhao Wen didn't intend to let him go, stepped forward, pressed the back of the middle-aged man's neck with one palm, and pressed the middle-aged man down again.

Zhao Wen glanced at him coldly and said, "You broke my name on the street, maliciously slandered the reputation of the Bashan Martial Academy, and imposed the crime of murder on my head, do you still want to leave at this time?" Say! What is your purpose? Who is behind it? ”

The middle-aged man in black couldn't move, looked at the crowd with some resentment, and a wry smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Not good! Zhao Wen was in a keen spirit, reacted, and hurriedly wanted to interrupt the movements of the middle-aged man in black.

But it was too late, black and red blood flowed from the corner of the middle-aged man in black's mouth, and his whole body softened.

Dead man——!