"Why should I fight you?" Ye Shaoxuan said with a smile.

"Are you scared?" the stinky monk of Dongyin Temple sneered.

"Afraid?"

Ye Shaoxuan was never afraid, even when facing the god-level figure of Tianju. Now a saint-king tells him that he is afraid, which is really disgusting.

"If you're not afraid, do you dare to take off your hat and let's see who you really are!"

"I'll pick you uncle, please can you have a little IQ, you didn't cover your face when you saw which kidnapper gangster, I don't care where you are a scumbag, please respect my identity a little. ”

Ye Shaoxuan didn't take off the hat, but pressed it down.

"You've insulted me enough today, and I'll let you pay it back later. Monk Dongyin's eyes were full of fierce light.

"Hmph, who cares about you, every sentence I say is the truth, and it is revealing the profound truth of the world. Ye Shaoxuan ignored the monk and smiled to himself

"So dragged?"

"Heh, how can you not be frivolous when you are young?"

"Then you also have to have arrogant capital, let me teach you how to behave!" Saying that, the Dongyin monk had already made a move, and a long punch was punched, and the punch carried the wind, implicating all the holy qi on the body, and many people with low cultivation under the battle platform were directly shocked by the breath and fell to the ground.

Ye Shaoxuan snorted coldly, and he didn't raise his eyelids, but he didn't have this monk in his eyes at all.

"Punch out, you're going to lose!"

The Dongyin monk went straight to Ye Shaoxuan's face, his breath was strong, and a wind was set off behind Ye Shaoxuan. Still standing still in the wind, he exhaled a slap, without using any holy power, relying solely on the power of the flesh.

A slap was placed on the fist of the Dongyin monk, and then he followed the direction and smashed his fist into his own face.

"Isn't it playing with fists? Master, I'm out of the cloth, out of the cloth, do you understand?"

Monk Dongyin's fist slammed into his face, sinking deeply into a pit. Ahem, it's called raising your fist and hitting yourself in the face.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Shaoxuan kicked another side foot and directly kicked the lower abdomen of the Dongyin monk, still relying on the power of pure flesh. Monk Dongyin's stomach was littered with a footprint, and his body was immediately kicked away, flying nearly a hundred meters away, and then rubbing against the ground, leaving a deep slippery mark.

"Damn, let you pretend to be forced!"

Ye Shaoxuan clapped his hands, and then shook his feet. What about the saint king, it is still a matter of slapping down and then kicking it away.

Monk Dongyin was kicked by Ye Shaoxuan and lay on the ground like a dead dog, although I don't know if this description will be a bit ruthless, but this is the case.

With blood in his mouth, he couldn't stand up. Ye Shaoxuan rushed through the crowd, walked to his side, and kicked him down again with his foot, "You're pretending to be a force." ”

The ground was driven with dust and sand and gravel. Tianyan really couldn't stand it, so he ran out to stop him: "The boy is almost there, he has kicked so many hundred feet, and it is estimated that he has already stepped on the reincarnation of reincarnation at the ninety-third foot." ”

Ye Shaoxuan withdrew his feet, and then returned to his seat indifferently. Liyue is now impressed by Ye Shaoxuan, not only refreshing his sense of déjà vu in terms of cultivation, but also deeply feeling that Ye Shaoxuan is a waste of talent if he doesn't really do robbers.

Ye Shaoxuan didn't want to be a robber, he just wanted to beat someone today, and he didn't mean anything else.

I just want to hit someone......

The people below were dumbfounded, "A saint king was killed like this?"

"Well, a few kicks, and that's how dead. ”

"Now the quality of the Saint King is too poor, according to my eyesight, the robber with the hat is also the cultivation of the Saint. ”

"Maybe it's because the man wears great shoes, I think his shoes have a lot of origins, and they belong to the kind that can kick a person to death with one kick. ”

"Hehe, you think too much, people can kick you to death even if they are barefoot. ”

“......”

As soon as the Dongyin monk made such a fuss, no one dared to come on stage to challenge. Many people also retreated, "Forget it, what is marrying Bai Fumei to the pinnacle of life, I think it's all a lie, let's disperse......"

"I can't stand other people's feet at this level, so let's go back early, the pigs at home should be fed. ”

One of them said even more ruthlessly: "Actually, I'm just here to take advantage of the wine, and I don't mean to fight at all." Looking at the posture, no one can be this son-in-law, hey, I like to drink in the soup. ”

"Don't talk about it, let's let him tear up the ticket. ”

"Ahem......"

Just when the big guy was about to disperse, Ye Shaoxuan felt that his goal had almost been achieved, and turned to Liyue and smiled: "Brother Liyue, the show is over." ”

Then he was about to get up and leave, but at this moment, someone suddenly stopped him.

An old man, over seventy years old, as thin as a monkey, was standing on the edge of the battle platform at this time, and shouted at Ye Shaoxuan: "Who is that, you stop!"

Yo, it's interesting, Ye Shaoxuan never imagined that someone would stand on the stage at this time and pass on such a direct provocation to himself.

Those who had been clamoring to leave before also stood up at this moment, and when they saw the old man standing up, they felt that the hope of the whole world was lit up.

Because they were afraid of offending Ye Shaoxuan, they didn't dare to shout and cheer for the old man, but their eyes could tell people everything, and everyone looked at the old man with expectant eyes, and the cheering and shouting in their hearts had already been shouted tens of thousands of times.

The old man's legs were already unstable, and when Ye Shaoxuan turned around to look at him, his legs trembled violently, and under the expectant gaze of everyone, he trembled and said, "That...... This hero, can you give me back the hat on your head?"

“......”

Ye Shaoxuan himself also felt a little drunk for this old man, such an imposing prelude, but now he is showing me this?

Those people at the bottom are even more eager to take off the shoes on their feet and smash them on the stage, if it weren't for the long way home, the shoes would be of great use, otherwise they really wanted to smash them.

Ye Shaoxuan smiled embarrassedly, obviously it was a little impossible for him to take off the hat in such a crowd, so he said: "That's it, these eight holy weapons on the stage, you pick one of them, and I will buy your hat." ”

"Ahh

The old man couldn't believe what he had heard, oh my God, this world is so crazy, there is such a deal in the world for a hat.

The group of people below stopped again, and after making sure that they had heard correctly, they felt that the whole person was not good. Why is the hat that Ye Shaoxuan is carrying not his own, why didn't he bring the hat today, the hat......

Ye Shaoxuan really gave these people too much shock today, they couldn't help but speed up the pace of leaving, God knows what crazy things Ye Shaoxuan will do next, always worrying about whether their heart can withstand it.

The old man hurriedly picked out a piece he liked and put it in his arms, protected him like his own grandson, and then said with a smile: "This hero, I still have a few more such hats at home, or bring them to you together, and then fold them together, you just need to give me another holy weapon." ”

"......" Ahem, I made a lot of money, and I even wanted to do business with Ye Shaoxuan, Ye Shaoxuan smiled slightly: "No need, get out." ”

At this time, the crowd gradually dispersed, Ye Shaoxuan glanced around, and saw what he seemed to expect, but he didn't really want to see.

A group of people who also wore hats and monk's robes dispersed to the west. If you take off the hat, you will definitely reveal the ugly Xingyue tattoo.

A person who walked in the front position commanded in the lower right corner of himself: "Go back and report to the Grand Consul, just say that the situation has changed, and Senior Brother Yinxiong has fallen." ”

All these words he said were heard by Ye Shaoxuan's spiritual sense, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, "Is this about to start becoming interesting?"

Then Ye Shaoxuan also saw that handsome figure, a mysterious wind picker, now like a wait-and-see wolf staring at Ye Shaoxuan, I don't know when I will pounce.

Just when Ye Shaoxuan thought it was about the same and was about to go home, suddenly a shadow flashed in the crowd, and Ye Shaoxuan vaguely saw two pointed antlers, "I'll go, what is that!?"

Ye Shaoxuan was convinced that he was not mistaken, so he hurriedly chased after him like that shadow, and said to Liyue: "Go back and take care of the little girl, I will come back immediately." ”

Liyue felt that he had never understood Ye Shaoxuan, so he simply didn't care, he was happy.

......

Ye Shaoxuan chased the shadow for tens of thousands of miles in one breath, the speed of the shadow was not slow at all, it could be called a god speed, if Ye Shaoxuan didn't break through the speed after becoming a saint, he would be lost.

That shadow Ye Shaoxuan only felt vaguely familiar, but Ye Shaoxuan would never forget that pair of antlers.

Running all the way, Ye Shaoxuan unconsciously suddenly broke away from the scope of Sunset Moon City, and in front of him was a vast desert, and it was still overwhelmingly swept by wind and sand.

Ye Shaoxuan's visibility in this situation was simply zero, and he relied on the perception of his spiritual sense, so that he could continue to find the direction in which the shadow had fled.

After walking through these winds and sands, what Ye Shaoxuan saw was a small village. For this small village, Ye Shaoxuan is simply familiar and can't be more familiar, and many times he dreams of taking Ouyang Xiaoyu back to this place.

Another burst of cooking smoke rose, stirring Ye Shaoxuan's sense of smell. What kind of food is so fragrant, suddenly the smoke is mixed with the smell of medicine, and the smell of various herbs choked Ye Shaoxuan several times.

Ye Shaoxuan didn't say a word, and quickly flew towards the small village, at the entrance of the village, the first thing Ye Shaoxuan saw was a deer with a top hat.

"You've been running ahead of me just now, right? ”

Ye Shaoxuan approached the fawn step by step, and the fawn did not retreat because of Ye Shaoxuan's approach, but showed a cordial and friendly attitude towards Ye Shaoxuan.