The disciple was grabbed there by Gan Ping's big hand like an eagle's claw, and he only felt that it hurt into the flesh, and he hurriedly said in a panic: "Senior Brother Gan Ping, it is forbidden in the door, and you are not allowed to shoot at mortals..." A cold smile appeared at the corner of Gan Ping's mouth, the ban is indeed such a ban for immortal cultivators, but it does not prevent this person from protecting Ma Jiaji, if this disciple dedicates himself to Ma Jiaji, Gan Ping will not believe it, then Xiaoyue City will not dare to be so presumptuous, no matter how arrogant the city lord is, the attitude of the city lord of Xiaoyue is obviously to eat the fat of Ma Jiaji, which will let a group of scourges come in, and in the end, he will clean up this mess.

The disciple was glanced at by Gan Ping, and it was like falling into an ice cellar, as if his entire soul had been seen through by Gan Ping, and all his dirty thoughts were undoubtedly revealed. At the moment, he snorted and said: "It's not that I don't want to, but according to Xiaoyue City, there are also monks in the town, and they are two Jindan masters, what do you want me to do?" After saying that, this guy's attitude hardened again, as if he had found a reason for himself, and shouted, "Two Jindan, how can I be able to defeat others?" Besides, they are from the Falling Moon Sect, and you don't know the relationship between our two sects, can I listen to others?"

Gan Ping couldn't help frowning slightly, if the demon tribulation was coming, all the sects in the world had a reaction, even the small place of Yanrong Country had sects coming, but how did this Falling Moon Sect bypass Miao Chengzong and intervene? Gan Ping thought of the strange things that happened along the way, the demonic qi invaded, the demon tribulation suddenly appeared, and even the hooked snake had a magic weapon in his hand. When Gan Pingden felt a feeling of mountain rain coming...

Viciously letting go of his hand, Gan Ping glared at the disciple, even so, it was not a reason for him to be passive and slack off. The sect sent him to protect the safety of the family of the disciples, which is the treatment that the disciples should have, but it is obvious that this kid is dissatisfied with his ranking as a disciple of the family in the first two years, and he is passive and slacking off, so he came up with these applications. But the matter has come to this, Gan Ping has no exact reason, and it is not easy to clean up this kid, after all, it is impossible for him to stay here for a long time, and he will have to rely on him in the future.

However, his master has already said that Miao Chengzong took over this Yanrong country, and the Falling Moon Sect actually intervened in it, thinking that there is also the participation of the royal family of Yanrong country, it seems that it needs to be beaten. In Gan Ping's eyes, anyone who endangers his relatives and friends can be killed, two golden pills? Gan Ping smiled coldly, there are some things, it is time to find out.

Walking down the steps slowly, the eyes of the onlookers were full of fear, after all, in the eyes of these people, a monster that can command such a big beast can catch a person out of thin air in mid-air, which shows that Gan Ping is already an immortal, and everyone's eyes are a little cringe. Feeling these eyes, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel a little bored, and he didn't feel that after this experience, Gan Ping realized that he was not a person with them.

If it is really lonely, Gan Ping kicked up a comatose guy with emotion, "Go, get on the horse, tell you the city lord about the matter here, and tell him that the main owner of the Ning family case two years ago is here!" Seeing that the man's eyes were full of horror, and he even rolled and climbed on the horse and ran away, Gan Ping looked at the disciple of the Miaocheng Sect who was muttering endlessly, "Dare to ask this brother, how to call it?"

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When Yuan Yi, the city lord of Xiaoyue City, hurriedly arrived, it was already more than half an hour later, and the square was already full of wailing and rolling sergeants, and his brother-in-law was impressively in the ranks. Just now, Gan Ping gave an order, and the stunned Qingma Yangzong took the lead, and the crazy knife led everyone to do it, castrating all these damn bastards in front of everyone's eyes, and the harmful thing was hanging on a bamboo pole in the square, looking at it from afar, it was spectacular.

Yuan Yi's heart was cold, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, his seventh concubine, who looked like a flower and jade, was enchanting and moving, and she was most favored by herself, her younger brother was a waste, a typical prodigal, but he was so worn that there was no way, Yuan Yi had to arrange an errand for him. After all, if you want to harm this Majiabao and eat the big fat meat of Majiabao, you really need such a person.

However, he originally thought he had a plan today, but today he heard such bad news, looking at the bloody filth hanging on the flagpole, Yuan Yi was dizzy for a while, three generations of single seedlings, his concubine didn't know what to do with himself. But this is not to blame himself, who would have thought that an immortal cultivator would suddenly appear in this Majiabao? After hearing the news, Yuan Yideng invited out two monks who were sitting in the City Lord's Mansion, and the case of Fang Ning's two families was a big case, if it could be solved in his own hands, then it would be glorious and rich at his fingertips.

Glancing at the carriage behind him, Yuan Yi's originally somewhat cowering footsteps suddenly became firm, there are two immortals here, and it is expected that the demon will not be able to set off any storms. As he thought about it, he had reached the middle of the square, and a hand snatched him coldly from the side, and grabbed his calfskin boots tightly, the stained blood stained him frowned a little, but the cry of the blood-stained man made him startled.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, you are here, save me..." Yuan Yi was shocked in his heart, listening to the voice, it was not his cheap brother-in-law, which could it be? Zhao Hongcheng in front of him was covered with blood, and his appearance was extremely miserable. Yuan Yi hurriedly called the entourage behind him, took this Zhao Hongcheng aside, and took care of it carefully.

Looking at the city lord in luxurious clothes with a cold expression, Gan Ping squinted his eyes, and those who were familiar with Gan Ping knew that if this handsome young man squinted his eyes, there would definitely be a bloody disaster. "You are the current city lord of Xiaoyue City?" Yuan Yi, who was shouting, unexpectedly heard a cold moan and asked, and turned his head on the steps, and on the steps, Gan Ping, who was sitting in the Taishi chair in white, looked at him.

"Who are you? Could it be that you did the case of Ning Liangfu two years ago?" This Yuan Yi is also extremely clever, if the person in front of him is an immortal cultivator, then his own loss is in vain. Immortal cultivators are the key targets of the royal families of various countries, Mo said that he castrated Zhao Hongcheng, even if he was cut by a thousand knives, the royal family of Yanrong Kingdom would not say a word, and it was clear which was more important at a glance. Therefore, if he wants to rectify the kid in front of him, the only way to do it is to talk about the tragedy of the Fang Ning family two years ago, and let the two immortal elders behind him take it down, this is the right way.

Yuan Yi, who had a belly full of flowers, was searching his intestines and scraping his stomach thinking about how to weave a crime on Gan Ping's head, but Gan Ping jumped up in everyone's stunned eyes and punched Yuan Yi. It's good to know that you are the master, and a big fist is the truth, do you really think that you are reasoning with you? It is you who is beating, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and then you will talk about it! Before everyone can react, Gan Ping's fist has already fallen like a torrential rain, of course, Gan Ping did not use his terrible physical strength, and completely beat him with the strength of a normal person, otherwise, if it is good, just one punch, this Yuan Yi will become a meat puree.

The original Gan Ping sat on the Taishi chair, gentle, elegant, handsome and sunny, but when he turned around, he seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, a punch was as fast as a punch, there was no discipline at all, but it was a fist to the flesh, and the Yuan Yi ghost cried wolf and crawled. And my little clever ghost Huo'er is even more dancing on the steps, the little fists keep dancing, I can't wait to go down to the field to exercise, and I don't know where to pick out half of the green bricks on the little paws, and I am eager to try.

Xuan Zheng, who was standing behind the Taishi chair, looked stunned, he didn't expect that this Senior Brother Gan would rush out like this, beating the city lord of Xiaoyue City like a scoundrel. In his thoughts, how can he first have a confrontation of righteous words, so that he can completely do it, obviously this Senior Brother Gan is not a person who plays cards according to the routine. Thinking of this, Xuan Zheng couldn't help but faintly regret his passive slacking, which vinegar did he eat, since this Gan Ping could cultivate to the realm of liquid so quickly, he naturally had his superiority, and it seemed that he had caused a lot of trouble.

Gan Ping crackled and beat well, which also angered the two people in the carriage behind Yuan Yi, two loud shouts, the roof of the carriage exploded, and two middle-aged men in vermilion robes flew out, and a huge sword shadow floated behind them, and shouted: "That kid, don't bully mortals with cultivation, retreat quickly!" Gan Ping stopped his fist and glanced at the two of them in a slightly stunned manner.

flattened his mouth, shook the sleeves of his robe, and with a sound of "dangchang", a golden arrow fell to the ground and rolled in front of Yuan Yi, who was holding his head and scurrying. Looking at the arrow, Yuan Yideng, who was embarrassed, grew his mouth and knelt there in amazement. Gan Ping leaned over with a smile and said to Yuan Yi, "Can I beat you up now?" Yuan Yi raised his head a little sluggishly and nodded twice.

So, in the stunned eyes of everyone in the square, under the surprised gaze of the two Falling Moon Sect monks, Gan Ping's fists and feet fell like raindrops again.