"Who's coming?" Yang Ling shouted.

Sima Yuan leaned lightly and scolded secretly: "Uncle He."

On the bright side, he said loudly: "Liu Qing, the condor shooter!"

Condor shooters?

The faces of the people below are strange, this bullshit Condor Shooter is clearly aimed at Yang Ling.

Sure enough, after hearing the title of Condor Shooter, Yang Ling was furious: "Dog gall!"

After speaking, he came directly to the roar.

The momentum is strong, especially the power of the previous three points.

"Whew! The Flying Eagle has shown real skills!"

Liu Qing looked nervous in the outfield, and after hearing this boast, he immediately asked: "This, is this trick of the Flying Eagle very powerful?"

When the man looked at Liu Qing's face, it was like a sinking fish and a goose, and he was ashamed of the moon and the country, and he didn't have it.

I was deflated for a while, and said casually: "It's nothing, you just look at it." ”

Liu Qing pursed her mouth, fortunately, this girl covered up her appearance, otherwise you would be crazy.

Naturally, it wasn't Sima Yuan that she was worried about.

What could happen to him, what he feared was the Flying Eagle.

She was afraid that Sima Yuan would beat the other party to death.

Therefore, as a companion, she looked nervous and shouted, "Be careful, don't kill you." ”

Flying Eagle sneered, looked at Sima Yuan, and looked teasing: "Look, your companion is worried about you." ”

Sima Yuan laughed, shook his head and said, "No, she's afraid that I will kill you." ”

The Flying Eagle's face sank, and he snorted coldly: "It's a matter of tongue."

As soon as he finished speaking, his people rushed again.

It turned out that Fang Cai had not made any contributions.

Bets began again on the sidelines: "Come on, come on, bet on"

"Buy this boy in white and win, bet one to five. ”

"Where's the Flying Eagle?"

Wang Lao Wu rolled his eyes: "The strength of the Flying Eagle is extraordinary, only bet on him to lose, bet on one to lose five." ”

"Such a pit?" muttered the people around him.

Wang Lao Wu sneered a few times and said disdainfully: "The strength of the Flying Eagle is obvious to all, as for the boy in white...... Huh?"

Bang.

The audience was immediately shocked.

There was silence.

Someone was shocked and shouted, "The Flying Eagle is dead."

"The Eagle is dead, dead!"

"Don't shout there, just unconscious. The physician quickly felt it and stopped the man.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses and looked at Sima Yuan in the sky eagerly.

"Hahaha, I won twenty taels!"

"Hey, you earned by blood, and I didn't lose anything. ”

"Hahaha, fifty taels, look at it, Lao Wang's face is green, haha. ”

Sima Yuan won unexpectedly, and unexpectedly.

Below, Liu Qing quickly felt the side of the Flying Eagle, and knew that Sima Yuan did not use cultivation, but only relied on the strength of his body to defeat him.

She snorted softly and pouted, counting you as acquaintances.

However, as soon as Sima Yuan came on the scene, he attracted the attention of the city tower.

"You think it's him?" the city lord whispered.

A crisp and pleasant voice came: "Can't be wrong."

The city lord frowned slightly: "But why haven't I found out about this person's cultivation?"

The female voice said lightly: "That's because this person's cultivation is higher than ours."

The city lord's pupils shrank, and his face turned solemn, "Are you sure?"

The secret 'daughter' was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Before this person appeared, he took a look at my city, and the spirit slave reacted at that time. ”

Speaking of the elite slaves, the city lord said unhappily: "Are those methods that can't be put on the table really reliable?"

Secretly, the city lord's daughter chuckled and said, "Regardless of whether it is reliable or not, as long as it can make you and me cultivate to a high level, isn't it?"

The city lord was silent.

To be honest, although he has always disagreed with his 'daughter's choice to suck mortal essence to nourish the divine soul in order to improve his martial arts, but he has also gained a lot, so he has never supported it, but he has not objected.

The two of them are actually subordinate disciples of an outer sect in the Hengyuan faction, and they are considered senior brothers and sisters, but they have always existed on the edge and cannot enter the core layer, so they were able to escape the pursuit of the legal net and have been at large here until now.

At this time, a faint sigh sounded: "Calculate the time, I'm afraid those pickets are coming soon." ”

Speaking of picketing, the city lord's face changed slightly, his voice was slightly deeper, and he said, "Then let's pack up, it's time to go." ”

"Hmm" replied secretly and lazily, and then fell silent.

Below, Sima Yuan raised his head slightly and smiled humbly at the city lord.

The city lord squeezed out a smile.

If it weren't for the reminder from his junior sister, he wouldn't have found out that this young man was actually a cultivator.

It's that the cultivation is still higher than him, and that's not good.

He calculated in his heart how likely it was to leave Sima Yuan and the others here.

If all the mortals in the entire Jeju City were sacrificed, there was a 20% possibility, after all, when the formation was arranged, it was not considered to kill the existence of the same rank.

"It's not good, someone is approaching!" a voice came into Sima Yuan's ears.

Sima Yuan's heart was shocked, and he replied to Liu Qing: "How many people?"

Liu Qing said in a deep voice: "Two!"

"The strength is very strong, stronger than you and me!"

"Retreat!"

Sima Yuan set off a terrifying wave in his heart, were those people coming for him, or for the two upstairs?

He was a little hesitant in his heart, and his face was cloudy.

"I don't know Youzun's surname?" An unfamiliar voice sounded in Sima Yuan's ears.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the castle tower.

The city lord's eyes were calm, as if there was a joke, like a cat and a mouse.

Sima Yuan's heart was spinning rapidly, who were those two immortal realms aimed at?

Is it this one, or the two of them?

Sima Yuan didn't say anything crooked, and went straight straight to the point, "Say, what's going on?"

The city lord raised his eyebrows, looked at Sima Yuan with great meaning, glanced at the two breaths outside tens of thousands of stars, and echoed Sima Yuan: "I have a treasure on my body, which has been coveted by them for a long time, and I have chased and killed my senior brother and sister several times. ”

"If Daoyou helps the two of us get rid of this opponent, I will give this treasure to Daoyou, what do you think?" Sima Yuan's voice sounded in his head.

Sima Yuan sneered in his heart, do you really think Lao Tzu is a three-year-old child?

He sneered a few times, Lao Tzu will not promise you unless he is stupid.

"Promise him!" Liu Qing's deep voice came.

Sima Yuan: "...........".

After taking a deep breath, he glanced at the two breaths that were getting closer and closer, and said to Liu Qing, "Why?"

Liu Qing said bitterly: "Because those two enemies are coming at us." ”

Sima Yuan replied to the city lord without hesitation: "Okay, deal!"

The city lord was stunned when he heard this, damn, there are really fools in this world.

He was almost amused.

Well, in that case, let's send him away at will.

He rummaged through his personal space, and finally found the inconspicuous Bagua Treasure Mirror and threw it to Sima Yuan.

"Brother, take care!" the city lord said meaningfully to Sima Yuan.

Sima Yuan solemnly bowed his hand, and under the surprised eyes of countless mortals, "Thank you City Lord for the reward!"