Swish!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this young man with a slightly scholarly temperament, the young man was dressed in a light cyan robe, and there was a dusty aura between the edges and corners of his eyebrows.

But that's not the point!

The key thing is that the wine glass in his hand has turned into powder and slowly scattered on the table, and the wine in it is nowhere to be seen, which makes everyone gasp.

"Who do you want to tie?" Qingyang said indifferently, his voice did not fluctuate at all, and it was as calm as a lake. However, underneath this calm, I am afraid that there is a storm that makes the face change drastically.

The three plain words fell on everyone's ears, and there was a heavy pressure pressing on their hearts like a boulder, and they all knew very well in their hearts who this young man was asking.

Touch!

With a loud bang, the disciple of the Siqing Sect, who was the first to speak earlier, stood up and scolded: "Fuck! Who is it about you that Lao Tzu tied up?"

"That's it, where did the little broken child come out, the hair hasn't grown, just like a scholar who draws a knife to help when he sees injustice?" another sarcastic voice followed.

"Dare to be disrespectful to our Siqing Sect, you are the first kid, kneel down for the uncle, otherwise don't blame the uncle, start defending our Zongwei!"

Senior Brother Li's face also flashed with a hint of displeasure, someone dared to intervene in their field, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Come here!" Senior Brother Li's fingers hooked contemptuously, Qingyang did not have the slightest fluctuation of royal energy, a mortal, just an ant, you can pinch it as you want.

"Oh?" Qingyang didn't laugh angrily, now the Four Qing Sect has become so unbearable? I think that when Ouyang Feng and the others of the Purple Cloud Sect came to the people, they were at least restrained and maintained a little literacy, and now this Four Qing Sect actually indulged its disciples to act so recklessly, it is really no wonder that Feng Liancheng and the others hated the Four Qing Sect so much at the beginning.

However, just teasing Su Chen, Su Musha, and Liu Qianxun like this is enough for Qingyang to cut these people in front of him with a thousand knives. But at this moment, Qingyang's vision will naturally not take their lives, but they have to teach a little lesson after all!

Immediately, Qingyang slowly got up in front of everyone, and slowly came to those people, and the light and elegant meaning when he walked seemed to be the style of a scholar.

"Yo, I'm quite obedient, I'll rush at you for this, spare you a small life, say, which leg do you want?" the one with the most obscene voice laughed, and the corners of his mouth even smeared with a hint of cruel blood.

Hiss!

Everyone in the inn gasped again, this king cultivator is really unprovoked, it's terrible, I'm afraid it will be a very bloody scene next, everyone feels that their legs are a little weak, but because the other party is a king cultivator, no one dares to leave, let alone leave, and even the atmosphere doesn't dare to take a breath.

At this time, Xiao Er was already hiding in front of the cabinet with a pale face, trembling, but in his heart he was slandering, this rich man, it is a pity that he can't kill him a little more.

However, after some struggle, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and came to Qingyang and the disciples of the Siqing Sect with a body of fat and round flesh.

"Fellow cultivators, I think this prince is just joking, after all, this is an inn or a friendly and harmonious good, it is better to look at the face of my white horse inn white shopkeeper, let this prince apologize to you, and then let it pass." ”

Qingyang was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the shopkeeper of the White Horse Stack would actually come forward for Qingyang, but after thinking about it, Qingyang is Wan'er, too, if this kind of bloody brawl happened in the White Horse Inn, it would be bad for its reputation, and if the white shopkeeper could reconcile this matter, then not only would the reputation not be damaged, but on the contrary, it could also improve its popularity.

Everyone will say that this white horse stack is so strong that even the king cultivator doesn't dare to make a mistake here.

The white shopkeeper's idea is very good, killing two birds with one stone, and it takes some courage to stand up, and it is obvious that this shopkeeper is not as useless as it seems on the surface. But not only the disciples of the Four Qing Sect didn't want to let go of Qingyang, but even Qingyang himself really wanted to teach these cultivators bastards!

"Haha! Joke! I can tie up whoever I want in the Siqing Sect, and I can cut whoever I want? A poor scholar is okay, and even you are a big shopkeeper who is not sensible? It seems that our Siqing Sect has been indulging you too much recently!" Senior Brother Li heard the words but said loudly, as if he had heard a big joke, and his voice suddenly became cold.

The big shopkeeper's face turned pale instantly when he heard this, and at the same time, a trace of fear flashed, sure enough, these king cultivators are not so easy to fool. He thought about it, and immediately gritted his golden teeth, and said, "This Cultivation Master, we are covered by the Purple Cloud Sect's Cultivation Master here, you can't mess around!"

"Purple Cloud Gate?"

"Hahahaha! Ziyunmen is a fart!Lao Tzu is still overturned!" Senior Brother Li said wildly, and at the same time, his face was completely cold.

A fist wrapped around the king's qi like a snake letter in the frightened eyes of everyone blasted towards the white shopkeeper, this punch was very sudden, and it was not at all sympathetic.

This punch is enough to kill the white shopkeeper!

Violent wind breaking sound!

Some people's eyes are closed, it seems that this white horse stack is about to fall, and this white shopkeeper is really too righteous.

Just when everyone was secretly sighing in their hearts, a white palm appeared out of thin air in front of the white shopkeeper.

Syllable!

The fist seemed to hit the cotton, soft, without the slightest effect!

Senior Brother Li's face changed greatly, and he wanted to withdraw his fist, but it was already too late at this moment, because the former's hand was actually clamped by iron tongs at this moment, and there was no possibility of moving at all, and the huge force from the white palm also made Senior Brother Li's face more and more pale.

"If the Purple Cloud Gate is a fart, then the Four Qing Sects are not even as good as a fart!" Qingyang said, his tone was a little cold, although he had nothing to do with the Purple Cloud Gate at the moment, but in the old days, he would not let the miscellaneous dogs of the Four Qing Sect talk crazy.

The palm of the hand slammed and pushed back.

Yes!

A miserable scream immediately came out of Senior Brother Li's mouth, and it was obvious that Senior Brother Li's hand had been broken!

"Who said you wanted my leg just now?" Qingyang suddenly turned his head and sneered at the remaining people.

"You!" Several disciples of the Four Qing Sect turned pale all of a sudden, Senior Brother Li's cultivation was at the peak of the Yin Realm, and he was about to enter the Yang Dimension Realm in a few days.

Rumble!

The four of them immediately made a decision, their eyes met, and Wang Qi exploded violently, one person can't beat it, and the four people can't beat it? The four of them unleashed their different royal qi one after another, and they blasted towards Qingyang with the royal qi between their fists.

And at this moment, the people in the inn began to stir, and everyone fled the scene one after another, joking, if it was affected by the aftermath of the cultivator, then this life would be explained here.

Facing the menacing fist, Qingyang shook his head slightly, and his clear eyes were full of flaws.

Even Wang Qi didn't bother to use it, Qingyang's body swayed slightly at an incredible angle, and the four fists all missed, and then there was a sound of knock knock!

Four sounds rang in succession, and the four people were blasted out of the inn by Qingyang's punches as if they were flying.

"You!" At this time, Senior Brother Li also came back to his senses, his face was frightened, and he looked at Qingyang in disbelief.

Qingyang glared at him coldly, and immediately the latter felt the pressure sweeping like a tide, nailing his body alive, that feeling was so terrifying!

What kind of person is he?! This feeling of fear has never even been felt in the face of his master!

"Help! Help!!"

Senior Brother Li screamed as if he was frightened, and there were even some marks on his crotch, it was obvious that he was scared to pee!

"Today is a lesson for you! Next time you dare to talk nonsense, your little life doesn't need to be left behind!" Qingyang didn't look at his eyes, and shook his head slightly.

At the same time, he turned around and came to the front of the shopkeeper, threw him a few Xuanjing coins, and left the inn in the frightened eyes of everyone.

After leaving, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, just a little breath released by Qingyang just now already made everyone's hearts ache, like a boulder pressing on the chest, that feeling was like hell!

And the disciples of the Four Qing Sect also got up from the ground one after another, staggered to help Senior Brother Li, and left the inn in the slightly pitiful eyes of everyone, and actually met such a terrifying person, which was something they couldn't even think of.

Today's incident also made Baima Town a little uneasy, and then the official messenger also arrived at the scene, but because it was the contradiction of the king cultivator, they didn't stop it.

At this moment, Qingyang is walking on the way home with mixed feelings.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and slowly took off the Excalibur Zaiwu on his back.

"What is this?"

(P: I'm not in good health, but I'm still in a new position today.) Good night. ）