Chapter 160: Let you go, just sign this contract
Cheng Huan didn't force him.
The group ordered the dishes by themselves, and Guan Yue did not forget to sigh with sincerity and sincerity.
Nakshatra began to tickle again when he heard this.
If he was not mistaken, the magic crystal that Cheng Huan used to settle the bill was taken out of the storage bag he gave her.
Big you uncle.
Nakshatra cursed silently.
Before the food came up, Cheng Huan couldn't wait to reach for the wine on the table.
Just poured a little half, suddenly a yin and yang strange sound sounded from the left rear.
"A guy who has just entered the Yuan Infant Stage dares to come to the Ten Directions Realm to find death, tsk, why are you staring at me, it's just an alchemist, what else can you do with me? β
Cheng Huan paused when he heard the alchemist, turned his head, his eyes fell on the corner, and he immediately narrowed his eyes slightly.
I saw why he was standing at the table, there was a package on the table, the package had been scattered, some elixirs were turned around, and some were even thrown to the ground.
In front of him, sat a majestic middle-aged man, behind whom stood three young people in a row, apparently they were together.
The person who spoke just now also stretched out his hand to rummage through He Bi's package, and scolded a little impatiently: "I have never seen such a poor alchemist. It's just a little broken spirit grass, it's really a baby. β
Why bother to take a deep breath, hold back his anger and whisper: "If you want to sit here, the place will be given to you, but those elixirs were bought by me in the town, and they are of great use to me, please return them to me." β
"Yo yo yo. The young man who turned the herbs turned around, he had a pair of hanging eyes, and he always looked at people with a sense of arrogance and contempt: "Don't you recognize who we are, dead blind man?" See this White Tiger tattoo on my chest? We're the White Tiger Demon Lord's men. β
Why clench your fists.
He naturally knew the White Tiger Demon Lord, among the four Demon Lords of the Ten Directions Realm, the people under the White Tiger were the most arrogant and domineering, and they were also the most protective, and many righteous people would not easily provoke them when they went to the Ten Directions Realm to practice.
After all, this group of people is like mad dogs, once provoked, they don't know if they can get out of the Ten Directions Realm alive.
Why bother to go to Immortal Killing Town one day before Cheng Huan and them, and they also heard about the affairs of the Yunyun Mountain Range.
Although each Demon Lord's subordinates will only send five people in, being able to go into the Cloud Mountain Range to hunt for treasure does not mean that they can be brought out smoothly.
Therefore, openly and secretly, there are already many masters in Immortal Killing Town.
It can be said that Jindan is everywhere, and the yuan baby is not as good as a dog.
It is even rumored that one of the four Demon Lords has rushed here unreasonably, and if it was not his person who brought the treasure from the Cloud Mountain Range, such a thing as killing people and snatching treasures should also occur.
It's just that until I met him, these were just rumors.
However, for why bother, he had already sensed the strength of the middle-aged man sitting down at least in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it might not be enough to put it in Immortal Killing Town at this time, but it was more than enough to deal with him.
Why bother gritted his teeth and looked at his spirit grass, unwillingly looked away from his gaze, and turned around to leave.
Hanging eyes dodged in front of him.
Why bother with an ugly face: "What does this mean?"
"Robbing us of the position of the city lord, if you leave like this, it will be too easy. Hanging Eyes spoke ill-intentionedly.
Why bother to be a person who is not good at talking to people, seeing that his eyes are reversed black and white, he is so angry that he can't speak: "You-obviously I arrived first-"
"Our city lord saw that the pill you refined was barely able to get into his eyes, and he wanted us to abolish your Yuan Ying, but now, as long as you go back to the city with us and sign a contract to refine the pill for our city lord for a hundred years, we will let you go, how about it?"
Why bother glared at him coldly, bypassed the hanging eyes and left.
"I don't know what to do!" Hanging Shaoyan snorted coldly, and then his left foot was horizontal, and he took a half-step directly, and slammed into He Bi's back with a punch.
Why don't you be good at fighting, but in the end, cultivation is already in the infancy stage, so he deftly turned around and raised his palm to meet the oncoming fist.
"Bang-"
Both of them retreated at the same time.
It's just that the number of steps backwards is obviously a little more.
If you really fight each other, why bother feeling colder.
The hanging eyes are clearly only the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period, and he can knock himself back with one punch, and he doesn't know what exercises he has practiced, even if he narrowly defeats him, the middle-aged man who has been sitting and has not made a move will definitely not be able to beat him.
Fortunately, seeing that the situation was not right before, he had already sent a message to Ling Xiao to ask him not to rush over.
Otherwise, it will be a disaster if you meet this group of people.
"What kind of cultivation to break the infancy of the Yuan, it's really a joke. The hanging eye shot out He Bi's skills, and immediately his eyes were cold, and the strong demonic qi overflowed his body arrogantly, attached to his fist, and smashed at He Bi.
He shot extremely ruthlessly, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and his body burst out.
Why bother gritting his teeth to catch up, a figure had already passed him at a thunderous speed, and slammed into the fist of the hanging eye fiercely.
Hanging eyes noticed that the person who came was only the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, where would he put it in his eyes, so he only gloated and changed the direction of his fist, it seemed that he was going to smash this person who rushed up without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Boom!"
A loud bang fell.
At the place of battle, a figure was directly thrown into the air with a hammer, slammed into the wall, bounced, and fell back to the ground.
"Senior brotherβ"
The other two young men, who were still watching the play earlier, hurriedly ran over and tried to help him up.
"Get out of here!" Hanging eyes got up from the ground in a hurry, stared at the person who repelled him with a fierce expression, and with a low cry, the demonic energy in his body soared, and he had just taken a step, but a palm fell on his shoulder.
"Okay, isn't that shameful enough?"
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man who had just been sitting.
When the extremely angry hanging eyes saw him, a light of fear flashed in their eyes, and they didn't say anything more, but lowered their heads meekly: "Yes, city lord." β
"I don't blame you. She could have just hit you directly into the opposite street, but she kept her hand, and the control force was just enough for you to hit the wall, and you couldn't hit her. The middle-aged man took two steps forward slowly, and said with a smile: "Xie Huai, the city lord of Lower Oolong City, dare to ask Your Excellency?"
"Daozong, Cheng Huan. β
As soon as the words fell, the curious eyes of the others who were still indifferent suddenly looked over.
The sound of rustling is endless.
"She's Cheng Huan?"
"That Dao Sect disciple who killed the Demon Lord Lu Yao in legend?"
"Lu Yao defeated the White Tiger Demon Lord and almost took his position, but he didn't stay in the Ten Directions Realm. It stands to reason that Lu Yao should be the White Tiger Demon Lord. β