The sword light together shocked everyone.

I saw that the protective array that Wen Jiu had set up was blown by the sword wind, and a crack would appear from time to time.

It was too sudden.

They all looked out in the store, but not many people dared to go out.

These two are both powerful and powerful, and if they are accidentally injured, they will either die or be miserable.

In the store, there is a magic circle that Wen Jiu once set up to protect it, and it is somewhat buffered.

Wen Jiu stood in the cabinet room, a little trembling, and couldn't stop thinking about luck.

These two are really giving face, if they do it in the store, not to mention the reputation, it depends on the power of these two sword lights, and it is not certain how many people will be alive.

Even he is also unlucky.

Just as I was thinking about this, I saw a guy running over in a panic.

"Boss!

Wen Jiu glanced at the guy.

"Hmph, I'm not blind, of course I know that there is a fight. ”

"Then why don't you take care of it?"

The guy said anxiously.

"Why do you need to care? People are fighting outside the store, and if they want to take care of it, they are also in charge of the government in the city, and it is not my turn to take care of it. ”

Wen Jiu said angrily, secretly scolding the guy in his heart for not having eyesight.

That's what he can do.

Not to mention outside, even in the store, he can't take care of it.

The guy was reprimanded and no longer dared to say more.

On the top of the stairs, the four of them walked down slowly, looking out with their eyebrows locked.

Wen Jiu hurriedly went over to greet him, showing quite enthusiasm.

Mengyang looked at Wen Jiu politely and pointed outside.

"This Mr. Wen, there is a fight outside, you don't care about it?"

"I heard you don't have rules for fighting. ”

Wen Jiu listened to the bitterness in his heart, his face showed embarrassment, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Hey, I also have the heart to persuade you, but I have a weak heart, according to the rules, I can only manage the fights in the store, and I can't interfere outside..."

Mengyang blinked and said, "It's okay, I don't think the two of them will think you are nosy." ”

Wen Jiu's face twitched slightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little stiff, and he opened it for a long time before he could speak.

"Uh... Want me to see... It's better to follow the rules of the rivers and lakes... The two sides play each other... Don't disturb others..."

Looking at Wen Jiu, who had an embarrassed face and was no longer very good at human words, Mengyang deliberately sneered.

Seeing this, Wen Jiu coughed twice and looked outside, pretending not to see Mengyang's sneer, but he was bitter in his heart.

"When are these ancestors leaving..."

Although he was also angry with the dream duck, he didn't dare to show it at all.

There are good beasts in walking with tigers, and there are common birds in walking with phoenixes...

Those who can come together with the zither, even if they are entourage, must be powerful.

And listening to these words of Mengyang, he is not an empathetic person.

If you get annoyed, I'm afraid I'll do it directly with him in the store.

Looking at Wen Jiu, who couldn't bear it, Mengyang shrugged helplessly.

As soon as she heard that Wen Jiu had set the rules that no fights were allowed in the store, she was a little excited.

Dare to defy such a rule, it must be an extraordinary power.

Otherwise, how could he calm everyone, but I didn't expect this guy to be so cowardly, he was completely a profiteer to please the guests.

There is not a trace of the majesty of the Almighty.

I want to find fault and try this Wen Jiu.

But she was very disappointed, Wen Jiu didn't answer her words at all.

Ye Yuan behind him shook his head helplessly, and pushed the dream duck, telling her to go quickly and stop making trouble.

The four of them walked slowly to the gate, looking at the fighting Zheng and Zheng Huan outside, all with grim faces.

But in his heart, he shook his head.

Listening to the meaning of the two of them upstairs, it should be just a show.

But now it's clearly a desperate state, and this play is too real.

The two fought again, and there were more and more onlookers, and the local government finally showed up.

The officer, dressed as the first general, led his subordinates and stood in the distance to watch the battle, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to dissuade him.

He didn't want to come at all, if it weren't for the fact that there was too much commotion and there were too many cultivators watching, he would never have come.

These are all famous figures in the cultivation world.

Although he is also a cultivator, his strength is not the same as in front of these two.

But where the responsibility lies, he can't shrink his head.

"Two, there are many innocent people in the city, please two... Be merciful..."

The chief officer shouted loudly.

The sword light stopped, and the fighting Luo Zheng and Zheng Huan immediately stopped.

Fist each other.

"Senior brother is very skilled, and my little sister has learned it. ”

"Hehehe, my sister praised it falsely, senior brother, I have already exhausted my donkey skills, if it weren't for this official's persuasion, I'm afraid I would have been defeated. ”

"Hehe, senior brother said that he laughed, since someone persuaded him, then he will fight again next time and say goodbye. ”

"Slow down and don't send it. ”

The two of them floated in the air, said a few words contrivedly, and the kite turned into a streamer of light and flew directly to the inn.

Zheng Huan landed slowly, greeted the crowd watching the excitement, and walked in the other direction three times in one step.

Everyone looked stupid.

Mengyang and the others sighed heavily and left quickly.

Who would have thought that the exciting battle just now would end like this.

No matter how stupid people are, they can see that the two of them are doing it on purpose, this is just a scene.

In the restaurant, Wen Jiu secretly beat his chest, knowing that these two people were just playing, he had already come forward to dissuade them.

Who would have thought that two powerful people would still move their hearts.

A fierce battle ended like this.

When the four of them returned to the inn where they stayed, they saw Luo Zheng and Zheng Huan sitting in the house drinking tea.

"Hehehe, the four of you are back, sit down, come and drink tea. ”

The four of them looked a little confused, and said in their hearts what are these two playing.

I just played a farce, and now I'm sitting together drinking tea again.

This will let others see if it's another fight.

"Master... It's..."

Mengyang couldn't help but ask.

Luo Zheng smiled faintly.

"Sit down first, don't worry, you'll understand in a moment. ”

Several people looked at each other, looked at each other, and sat down suspiciously.

There was silence in the room, and no one spoke.

After a while, everyone suddenly sensed it and put down the teacups in their hands.

"Hehe, finally one came. ”

Zheng Huan said with a smile.

Luo Zheng smiled faintly and said loudly: "Since you are here, please come in." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was slowly pushed open.

A rickety old man appeared at the door, looking at the kite and Zheng Huan in the room, revealing a helpless smile.

"Hey, I knew you two little dolls were acting tricks on us old immortals. ”

Zheng Huan said with a smile: "Hehe, old-timers, if you can resist the temptation, you don't have to be so troublesome." ”

The old man looked at Zheng Huan and said with a smile: "Heh, I really deserve to be the apprentice of that girl in Qiuxian, and she is not always reasonable, is it a temptation now?"

"You can't be serious when you act, you clearly said that you would kill this girl when you saw her. ”

"It's good now, you're so fake, it's hard to say the preface, everyone is dissatisfied, and they can't beat you both, and they are all shouting for us to come out of the old immortals, you tell us how embarrassed we are. ”

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