Chapter Seventy-Nine: So Killing

Steward Zhang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said tremblingly: "The elixir that this son wants to buy was booked by Zhou Gongzi, I said that I didn't let him come back another day, he didn't listen and shouted loudly to disturb the landlord, it's really damned." ”

"What about you, what do you say?" the middle-aged man looked at Mu Zizhen again.

"Senior, are you a big bully?" Mu Zizhen didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Boy, the landlord will answer whatever you ask. A young monk scolded.

There were more and more onlookers, although the landlord did not speak again, but the eyes that looked at Mu Zizhen seemed to be looking at an idiot.

"Hmph! Wanling Pavilion is famous for its fairness in the cultivation realm, how are we bullying customers? ”

The more people there are, the more Mu Zizhen is not in a hurry, and smiled at Steward Zhang: "You said that the things I want are not there, they are all booked by meat balls, then let me ask you, what are the things I want?"

"This..."Steward Zhang didn't know what it was.

"The things I ordered are all in this jade slip, and Steward Zhang receives so many guests every day, and he can remember it anywhere. Zhou Wei shook the jade slip that he snatched from the maid.

Mu Zizhen looked at him in surprise, this guy's IQ has improved now!

"Yes, yes, Zhou Gongzi is right!"

"Okay, let's put this question aside for now, then Meat Ball, since you buy something, you must know how many elixirs are in it, and what elixirs are there?" Mu Zizhen asked again.

"This is what the family asked me to buy, I didn't look closely, and I don't know what it is. Hearing Zhou Wei's answer, Steward Zhang's expression was obviously a lot more relaxed.

Mu Zizhen's expression remained unchanged, "Then here's the problem! You don't know what is recorded in the jade slip, just tell me directly? Even if you don't remember it, but as the steward of the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, you deal with elixirs all day long, and the jade slip has recorded one hundred and thirty kinds of elixirs, ten copies of each, how many should you remember?

"And your meat ball, since you came to buy the elixir, even if you don't know what is inside, then you should bring enough to buy the spirit stone, right? It's very simple to prove that you are not lying, the senior only needs to find someone to estimate the value of the jade slip and see if he can take out the spirit stone." ”

The reason why Mu Zizhen was sure that Zhou Wei couldn't take out the spirit stone was because he spent more than 50 million yuan at the auction, and he was a four-star crystal card, even if he had too much left, the value and quantity of the elixir in the jade slip were quite expensive.

Steward Zhang can only pin his hopes on Zhou Wei now, and let him say a few elixirs How dare he say nonsense, so many elixirs, the ghost knows that Yu Jian recorded those.

"Hmph, I won't have any spirit stones every week? After speaking, he stepped forward and handed the jade slip to the landlord.

As a true realm, he swept away the value of the elixir recorded by the jade slip, and the look of surprise flashed away, "One hundred and thirty kinds of elixirs are not fake, ten copies of each are right, worth one hundred million and three million spirit stones, even if you are 100 million." ”

Zhou Wei changed color in an instant, how could he have so many spirit stones, there were only less than 20 million left in the crystal card, and he never dreamed that Mu Zizhen would buy so many elixirs.

Seeing Zhou Wei's demeanor, Steward Zhang directly collapsed to the ground, but he grabbed something violently, pointed at Mu Zizhen and shouted, "You don't have a spirit stone, did you deliberately come to set us up?" You don't have a spirit stone, you just came to Wanling Pavilion to make trouble." ”

Mu Zizhen scoffed at this crazy move, and grabbed a white crystal card in the air with his hand and appeared in his hand, with five gold stars on it dazzling.

"Five stars, it turned out to be five stars. ”

"Wow! There are so many spirit stones at such a young age. ”

"Even the major forces in the city can't compare!"

"Senior, it's clear who is lying now, do you still need me to give an explanation?" Retracting the crystal card, Mu Zizhen said lightly.

"Drag this deceitful and misbehaving person out for me. ”

"The landlord spares my life! The landlord gives me a chance, I have worked hard without merit for so many years! I don't dare..." Steward Zhang was dragged out by the guards, and the voice of begging for mercy became farther and farther and smaller.

"As for you, if you really want to give your sister face in Yae City, this time you will be punished a little, and you will not be allowed to step into Wanling Pavilion for half a step after retracting the crystal card. After speaking, with a flick of his wrist, Zhou Wei got up from the ground and flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air.

After doing this, he said to Mu Zizhen: "Xiaoyou, this matter is not right in my pavilion, how about the elixir recorded in your jade slip even if you are eighty percent off?"

"It's still the seniors who understand the righteousness, and thank the seniors for upholding justice. Mu Zizhen saluted respectfully.

Bang bang bang... The crowd burst into applause, and everyone was convinced.

It is said that cultivating is a resource, Mu Zizhen didn't think it before, but today he felt it deeply, and he went to 80 million when he went in and out, and this is still when he has exercises and spells, and he has practiced alchemy.

If you buy the pill directly, the price will increase several times.

It's really hard to imagine how those grassroots cultivators cultivate, they don't have anything to do, and all their resources can only be used to fight.

The road is difficult! The cultivation is like the scales of crossing the river, not to mention the fish jumping over the dragon gate, but how many people can walk out of a large section?

Mu Zizhen knew that someone was following, but he didn't care, as long as he didn't come a few Yuan Babies or a mid-Yuan Infant monk.

Outside the north city gate, a group of people had been waiting here for a long time, and as soon as Mu Zizhen came out, he was blocked from the front and back, and the city guard monks didn't say anything, they were still giggling and watching the excitement on the side.

There were nearly 100 monks who came up, all of them were in the Jindan realm, and there were seven people who were at the peak of the Jindan, and they were not in a hurry to make a move, as if they were waiting for something.

"Isn't this the guard of the Zhou Mansion? Who is that young man?"

"It doesn't matter who he is! ”

"Hey! Yae City has this scourge, and I don't know how many people will die in vain, but there is only one small family guarded by Yuanying, but it has turned into a small family, so that no one dares to provoke it. ”

"Yes, how come there is no second-grade power to enter the door wall if I am so good?"

"Pull you down, as far as your Xuanpin spiritual root is concerned, you are not worthy of being a miscellaneous disciple!"

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"Haha... Boy, you let Ben Gongzi make a fool of himself again and again, have you ever regretted it now? Offend me Zhou is different, no one has left Yae Castle alive. "A pile of Roshan was carried over by several guards.

"Just you?" Mu Zizhen looked disdainful.

"Hmph, I see how hard you can be, chop him up for me. ”

"Zhou Gongzi, it's enough for me to have this kind of thing, you take a rest first, I guarantee that he won't have a whole piece of meat. "One of the guards came out first, and it was one of the seven Jindan peak cultivators.

The others glanced at their mouths, but had to retract the foot they had already taken, and secretly cursed themselves for being careless and being robbed of the first credit by others.

"Boy, how do you want to die?" the guard came to Mu Zizhen and said unashamedly.

In this regard, Mu Zizhen didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Looking for death!" was ignored in front of the master, is this still worth it? The spiritual power ran forward and slammed a palm into Mu Zizhen's chest.

bang

The palm of the hand is firmly imprinted on the chest.

Mu Zizhen didn't move as if he was loose, but the guard was shocked by his palm and took more than ten steps back.

The guards weren't really injured, but they were so embarrassed in front of everyone's eyes, they panicked, took out a pair of spiritual weapon fists, and pounced on Mu Zizhen again.

But as soon as he took three steps and stopped, a blood hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the red and white things splattered out for several feet, and it was indeed the Stygian who shot out of Mu Zizhen's black hair at some point, and killed the guard with a sword.

Most of the people present did not react.

"It's so strong!"

"Now I watched a play, I thought it was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect to kick the iron plate. ”

"If I was not wrong about the fluctuation of spiritual power just now, he only has the mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, but he is very quick to draw his sword, so he can only say that the guard is careless. ”

"Yes! This is reasonable, outnumbered or dead. ”

Ignoring the discussion of the surrounding crowd, Mu Zizhen glanced around and said lightly: "If you don't want to make a move, you retreat, my sword doesn't recognize people." ”

"Arrogant!"

"Arrogance!"

"What are you doing in a daze, give me a ride and tear him apart. Zhou Wei scolded.

Buzzing... Dozens of spiritual power fluctuations erupted, and the spell directly submerged Mu Zizhen.

Boom... The ground trembled with a terrifying sound.

But when the smoke and dust cleared, Mu Zizhen stood there unscathed, but his black hair was a little scattered!

"Sword. ”

Choking twice, Xianfeng and Stygian Shadow came out of their sheaths at the same time, turning into two streamers of light and shuttling between the guards.

Poof...

Yes!...

The sound of sharp blades piercing flesh and blood, the sound of screams before death came and went, and blood flowers bloomed strangely in the sun.

No matter how early you are still at the peak of Jindan, no matter how smart your body is or you still have a spiritual weapon to protect your body, there is no enemy under the two cold rays, and you will die if you touch it.

The tall figure with his hands behind his back was like a god of death from the netherworld.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, and Zhou Wei trembled in horror.

Two breaths, just two breaths, and the nearly 100 guards who were still showing off their might before all lay on the ground, and none of them survived.

With such a ruthless method, where Mu Zizhen looked at it, the crowd on that side subconsciously retreated.

Bang bang...

Slowly pacing in front of Zhou Wei, his right hand grabbed at will, and the hilt of Xianfeng's sword fell into his hand.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhou Wei's eyebrows, "You want to chop me up?"

"You... You can't kill me, my sister is a disciple of the 'Tianqiong Pavilion' inheritance, you have to... If you kill me, not only you, but everyone related to you will die. "Zhou is different, there is still a past indispensable, stammering and threatening, but no matter how you look at it, it is a strong outsider.

"Oh, then I'm going to try. After speaking, as soon as he raised his eyebrows, he was about to stab down with a sword.

"Stop, boy, or I'll kill you." A cheer came from afar, and in the blink of an eye, an obese middle-aged man fell outside Mu Zizhen.

"Dad, hurry up and save me, I don't want to die!" Zhou Wei saw someone coming, and instantly grabbed the life-saving straw.

"Shut up!" the fat middle-aged hated iron and did not make steel. "Boy, let my son go, or else..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Mu Zizhen stabbed down with a sword, this kind of person who threatens at every turn, he is not interested in listening to it.

The blade pierced Zhou Wei's head, and the latter twitched a few times and was silent, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Ahh "The momentum of the obese middle-aged burst out, and it was actually the early cultivation of the infant, and the momentum alone made many people breathless.