The upper body of the man was extremely short, that is, the height of an ordinary ten-year-old child, but the leg bones were the leg bones of a normal adult male, and they were mounted on his body as if he were stepping on stilts.

It was really eye-catching, and when Zhang Dali saw it, the man suddenly rushed to Zhang Dali's white bone thighs like stepping on stilts.

Raising his leg to sweep, Zhang Dali only had time to raise his hand to block it, and saw that the white bone thighs came out of Sensen's white gas, and as soon as he touched Zhang Dali's arms, Zhang Dali seemed to be stung by something.

A sharp pain came from his arm, and Zhang Dali was horrified to find that his arm, where it had just touched the white bone thigh, had corroded and exposed the white bones.

No wonder it hurts so much.

Zhang Dali's hurried hind legs became angry when he saw this.

And the person who just gave Zhang Dali a leg did not continue to act, as if the leg just now was just to teach him a lesson.

At this time, he hugged his shoulders and looked at Zhang Dali defiantly.

When did Zhang Dali suffer this kind of anger, he snorted and was about to rush forward.

But he was detained by Wan Xuan and Zhang San.

"What are you doing, he hurt me first, you don't help me, what are you stopping me from doing?"

Zhang Dali is now sad and aggrieved.

"Vigorously, don't be impulsive, the master didn't speak, don't cause trouble. ”

"Phew, bastard. ”

The evil cultivator saw that Zhang Dali was actually appeased, and said with disdain.

Rong Lian Street does not allow evil cultivators to harm the gray merchants, but if the gray merchants take the initiative, then no one cares.

Therefore, the evil cultivators here usually constantly provoke and stimulate the gray merchants who come here, provoking them to take the initiative.

The gray merchants are rich in flowing oil, whether it is their bodies or their storage bags, they are all objects coveted by evil cultivators.

is like Zhang Dali who was stimulated, if Zhang Dali took the initiative to confront the other party, he would be killed by the other party, and no one would care.

When the time comes, whether it is a person or a thing, it will all belong to that evil cultivator.

Although the gray merchants come and go to Lingsha City, who knows if there are any high-level monks behind the evil cultivators.

Even if he is provoked, he can only swallow his anger, for fear of provoking trouble that he can't solve.

As soon as Zhang Dali came here, he looked around, without the caution of the old-school gray merchants, and at first glance he was a newcomer.

Treat people like him, as long as they provoke casually, they can succeed.

An evil cultivator with a special appearance like him, when he leaves Lingsha City and walks outside, he can be seen at a glance that the identity of the evil cultivator is actually struggling.

It's rare to have someone who feels easy to use, and the other party will naturally not miss this good opportunity.

Like him, there are not a few people who come to Ronglian Street to look for prey, and he is not the only one who is ready to move against Wei Zi and his party just now.

It's just that the White Bone Evil Cultivator struck first, and the other Evil Cultivators could only watch with some regret.

Zhang Dali couldn't swallow his anger this time.

Breaking away from the two of them, he rushed forward.

Fought with the white bone evil cultivator to one place.

Zhang Dali is only in the early stage of Jindan, but the White Bone Evil Cultivation is already in the middle stage of Jindan, not only is Zhang Dali suppressed by cultivation, but the White Bone Evil Cultivation Yin Evil moves are endless, Zhang Dali is only a few rounds, and he can't parry.

asked for help frequently for Zhang San and Wan Xuan.

It's just that Zhang Dali is impulsive and hasn't accurately realized the change in his identity, but Zhang San and Wan Xuan deeply understand that they are no longer the sand thieves who used to be free and can act casually.

Above them there is a master.

Wan Xuan looked at Wei Zi, who was standing not far away, like those evil cultivators who watched the excitement, watching this competition, and knew in his heart that Wei Zi wanted to use the hand of this evil cultivator to teach Zhang Dali a cruel lesson.

changed his still somewhat unruly temperament.

Let him know what it means to be inferior.

If at this time, the two of them dared to act privately, ruined Wei Zi's plan, and saved Zhang Dali, the consequences would definitely not be what they wanted to see.

After thinking about all this, Wan Xuan took the initiative, but instead of stepping forward to help Zhang Dali, who was already in danger, he walked behind Wei Zi.

I showed my attitude.

Zhang San looked at Zhang Dali, who had many white bones on his body, and struggled a little, he didn't understand Wei Zi's thoughts, Wan Xuan could see it, and he could see it, but Zhang Dali was his brother for many years, and he couldn't bear to see him so miserable now.

However, in the end, reason prevailed over emotion, and Zhang San also stood behind Wei Zi after Wan Xuan, and shouted with a pleading: "Master, ......"

Wei Zi didn't answer, and Zhang San didn't dare to say more, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Zhang Dali was desperate and regretted what he had done before.

In a trance, Zhang Dali had been trampled under the feet of the White Bone Evil Cultivator, and a silver hook appeared in the other party's hand, hooking Zhang Dali's neck, pulling him, and he was about to leave this Ronglian Street.

Rong Lian Street can't kill ash merchants.

Even if the other party takes the initiative, it can't be.

However, when you get to another neighborhood, it's just that.

"Woo ......"

Zhang Dali's mouth made a whimpering sound, which sounded particularly bleak.

Wei Ziqian patrolled for a week, and saw that all the gray merchants had a posture of not caring about themselves, at most, some of them would turn their heads away with unbearable faces, as if they couldn't bear to see this scene.

After Wei Zi recorded everyone's performance, he finally made a move.

The sword came out, the silver long hook broke in response, and Zhang Dali finally returned to freedom, constantly panting.

In a panic, he covered his neck with his hand, which was broken by a long hook.

The blood seemed to have stimulated the evil cultivators present, and they all stared at him directly, showing longing.

Zhang Dali was really frightened this time, and faded back in a panic.

Zhang San stepped forward in time, took out the wound medicine, and applied it to him, and the blood that had been flowing out immediately stopped.

Seeing that Wei Zi was at this moment, the Shocking Sword had already been put away by her, and her hands had already choked the other party's neck at some point.

He lifted the other party up and hung it in the air.

"If you provoke me again, I'll kill you, do you understand?"

After Wei Zi finished speaking, he directly stretched out his hand to the other party's white bone thigh.

"Master, don't. ”

Zhang Dali was miserable by the leg bone just now, and his body was full of pits, and he didn't know when he would be able to raise it, which was miserable.

Wei Zi seemed to have forgotten the loss he had just suffered, and it was as if he hadn't heard Zhang Dali's shout at all.

The hand has already grabbed the other's leg bone.

The Red Flame Golden Crow Claw was unleashed, the flames in his hands were steaming, and with a slight force under his hands, he actually broke off the white bone thighs from the evil cultivator's body.

The white bone evil cultivator's "whooping" voice screamed painfully, making all the people watching the excitement still for a moment.