The night is hazy, compared to the night in the mountains, this Qingfeng City has more hustle and bustle, but also more vitality, where there are people, it is always much more lively, Lin Zheng and Baili Luoyun A group of people walked casually in Qingfeng City, and everyone was not hindered much from entering the city.

But it's relieved to think about it, in a remote area where an immortal is seated, if someone really wants to make trouble, Xianzun's strength is enough, if there is really a big force coming, then Wu Bianfeng can't resist, so the city gate will let everyone enter for the first time, as long as it's not too much, the gatekeeper guarding the city will turn a blind eye!

In a tavern, Lin Zheng and a group of people ordered some food and wine, and while eating, they explored the surroundings, this Qingfeng City is much more lively than the boundless city, not to mention the night sheng song, it is almost the same, as long as you have enough spars here, and have a certain strength, then you can live here more comfortably than outsiders!

"The rules of survival in the Celestial Realm are simpler, as long as you have enough strength, then you can survive very well, and in a place like this Qingfeng City, even more so, as long as you can shelter others, then others will be your loyal supporters, but once you fail, then these will also be the first to leave you!" Baili Luoyun whispered.

"It's straightforward enough!" Lin Zheng said with a smile, but his eyes suddenly stopped on a figure in the distance, and the sturdy figure was slowly walking towards this tavern, the threshold high enough to accommodate the huge body!

"I'm tired!" the big man said in a humming voice, with a straight smile on his face, and everyone around him burst into laughter!

"Haha! Qizhi! Your name is completely unworthy of your body!"

"Hmph! Do you understand a man's temperament! Strong is enough for a man!" the big man laughed unconcernedly, and then made a muscular sign!

Lin Zheng grinned helplessly, why are the men of the negative mountain clan who have experienced so much still like this? If you know how to be flexible and distinguish some things, I am afraid that you can survive more in the turmoil at that time, right?

"What are you going to do today!, but we are in Qingfeng City thanks to you!" an old man asked kindly.

"The house in the south has been repaired, I went to help, you know that I have a lot of strength!" Qizhi said very frankly, causing everyone to laugh again.

"Ha! tell us about your Negative Mountain Clan!" someone happily walked in the direction of Qizhi with the huge wine jar, and the huge wine jar was put on the table with a bang!

Na Qizhi's eyes lit up, grabbed the wine jar and drank a hearty drink, then squinted his eyes and laughed: "Okay! I'll tell you the story of the Negative Mountain clan being killed by this ancient mountain!"

"You have to know how big one was in that ancient time, how terrifying it was, the whole mountain was several times the size of Qingfeng City! Because he was in our way, the patriarch was angry and the strongest warrior in the group moved the mountain alive and again in three days!"

"Haha! It's so pleasant to think about!" Qizhi Gu Dong knocked a jar of wine and dried it, and then left a group of martial artists who couldn't cry or laugh, what kind of story is this?

No matter how big your mountain is, ordinary immortals can do it, right?

"Qizhi, you're not kind! Today's story is too unlevel!" someone said dissatisfiedly.

Lin Zheng and the others pulled the corners of their mouths helplessly, many mountains in ancient times had spirituality themselves, not to mention that you moved, you really want to offend the ancient mountain with spirits, I'm afraid that he can suppress you breathlessly! This is not something that ordinary immortals can do!

Qizhi's face turned red for a while, then he scratched his head and said, "Otherwise, I'll tell you a story about tearing the dragon alive, right?"

"That's pretty much it!" the crowd let out a cheer.

"Then I want another barrel of wine!" Kaizhi said unceremoniously.

"Here's someone, another barrel of wine! count it on my head!" someone said in a loud voice, and it was a rare story to hear the ancient Negative Mountain clan tearing apart the dragon!

Na Qizhi nodded, and then said with satisfaction: "In that ancient time, the desolate beasts at that time were fierce and powerful, and there was a three-headed evil dragon outside the village of our negative mountain clan, which was very ferocious, one breathing fire, the other cloud, and the head in the middle could also emit thunder and lightning!"

Qizhi shook his head and said, many people stared at each other, pricked up their ears and waited for Qi Zhi to continue, even Lin Zheng and his group were a little interested, such a dragon really exists, but the negative mountain clan doesn't seem to take the initiative to kill such a cun, right?

"Then one day, this evil dragon came to our village, and was then killed by our patriarch and several warriors!"

Qizhi's eyes lit up, and he suddenly drank a barrel of wine clean, and countless stories of straightening his neck and waiting for Qizhi to come down!

"It's over?" finally someone asked out loud when they couldn't stand the silence!

"They're all killed!Of course it's over!" Qizhi said very bluntly!

"The crowd was petrified in an instant!

"Hahaha!" The crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and they were quite speechless for this Qizhi crowd, but it was considered to be joyful, and it was rare to be able to spend money to buy some fun in this precarious heavenly realm!

Lin Zheng and the group smiled helplessly, this Qizhi's strength is not bad, but this brain is really a little straightforward!

"Come on, come on! It's still the old rule! Whoever can break his wrist in a few days can help us move a small spiritual vein! If he loses, he will still give us a hundred spars!" Qi Zhile roared, and the crowd instantly became a little jubilant!

The people who come to a tavern like this are some weak warriors who don't have much money and strength, and it is easier for this Negative Mountain Clan to mingle with these people, like the middle of Qingfeng City, the Negative Mountain Clan is not treated much!

"Actually, this kind of life is not a kind of happiness for them outside!" Lin Zheng said in a low voice.

"Yes! Being able to live a peaceful and quiet life, although it is calmer, is also a kind of happiness!" Baili Furious Fight nodded, not all people have a fighting heart!

"If we can, we don't need to bother them! this place is for them!" Lin Zheng said with a smile, he had no intention of reuniting all the affiliated families, not to mention that these families still admit to not recognizing the existence of the Lin family after so many years, but in the current situation, he shouldn't disturb their quiet!

"Don't worry! If they live a peaceful and stable life, I won't bother them, after so long, they should have their own lives, I don't need to forcibly tie everyone to the Lin family's chariot because of their own affairs, not to mention that the current Lin family can't give everyone the so-called quiet!"

"It's good like now, of course, if someone is like you, the Lin family will naturally not let it go, time has passed too long, how to live should be up to your own choice!"

Lin Zheng picked up the wine glass and drank it with Lin Wen and a group of people on the side, and then happily watched Qizhi on the side and a martial artist who came to challenge constantly wrestling with childish wrists!

"Yo, isn't this the Qizhi of the Negative Mountain Clan? You are cheating and drinking here again?" A very annoying voice sounded, and more than a dozen angry family disciples walked in outside the tavern, followed by a large number of waiters pouring in!

The tavern, which is not very large, seems to be a little crowded in an instant!

"Who are these guys?" Lin Zheng casually pulled a small servant over and asked in a low voice.

"Who else could it be!Those disciples of the family! Relying on the wealth of their own family, they often come to bully us people!" The little guy seemed to be very disgusted, but there was obvious fear on his face!

"Oh, didn't you say that the Negative Mountain Clan had the support of the City Lord of Wu Bianfeng?" Lin Wen asked curiously.

"You can't say that! This Qingfeng City has a city lord, but the city lord can't interfere in everything! What's more, the forces in this Qingfeng City are complicated, and there are only some families who are willing to attach themselves to the Wu family!" said the little guy as if he was quite protective of Wu Bianfeng.

"The young master really wants a spiritual vein, and the earth dog in the backyard should also break through!" the young man at the head said disdainfully, waving his arm casually, and a man standing behind a group of family disciples walked out silently, but his arm without the slightest muscle was covered with strange runes!

"En?" Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows, his gaze fell on that arm, and his eyes shrank slightly!

"This is the Tyrant Clan! A pair of arms dominate the world!" someone in the crowd exclaimed!

"You" A flush rose on Qizhi's face, as if he wanted to rise but didn't know what to say!

The Negative Mountain Clan does not have to maintain a posture of more than ten zhang all the time, in normal times they are only about two zhang tall, once they enter the battle they can turn into a giant posture at any time!

"Come on!" Trying to calm his breath, Qizhi took a deep breath, the breath of his whole body was restrained, and one arm was placed on the table!

Without any words, the man from the Tyrant Arm clan slowly walked in front of the Qizhi, and his palm was slightly placed on the Qizhi's palm!

Everyone's eyes were staring at the arena tightly, there was no need for anyone to shout to start, the bodies of the two instantly tensed at the same time, and the domineering force instantly tore apart the table under the arms of the two, the ground was suddenly shaken, and cracks began to spread like spider webs to the surroundings!

Time passed little by little, Qizhi's face began to turn from red to pale, and the face of the man of the Naba Arm clan did not change at all, allowing that Qizhi to frantically muster up the strength of his whole body, and the pair of arms covered with patterns seemed to have no slightest sense, like a pillar supporting the sky, standing firmly in the air!

PS: The first more is offered! The whole body is sore! This feeling is very bad! Well! Children's shoes! Give a red ticket to comfort me!