They should be the second ancestor in the turbidity cultivation, they are not very old, their cultivation is not low, and their combat effectiveness should not be very strong.

Xue Cheng stood up and said, "In that case, let's go out and fight." A group of teenagers and girls gathered the two in the middle and walked towards the outside of the movie theater.

The cinema manager, who has been following the development of the situation, breathed a deep sigh of relief, fortunately, the second ancestors did not make a move on their own turf!

Xue Cheng suddenly found a very serious question: Is it really appropriate for his aunt's identity and age to fight with a group of young people in their twenties?

The boss of the other party, the guy who was standing opposite Xue Cheng just now and hugged his chest, was in his twenties, wearing a brand-name sportsshirt and burgundy hair. It is estimated that his hair color should be dyed, and the realm of turbidity cultivators has not yet reached the strength to change his hair color.

The wine redhead said badly: "The top of the building is big, quiet and no one disturbs, let's go up." ”

"Okay!" his subordinates cheered in agreement, and surrounded Xue Cheng and the two of them tightly, hugging them and walking to the top of the building.

The bad guys used the key to open the door to the roof, and it seems that they are regular visitors here, and they don't know how many bad things they have done here.

On the top of the building, the city at this time has thousands of lights.

Xue Cheng looked up at the starry sky in the haze, it had been more than five months since Master fell from the sky, was Master going home?

"Master, are you going home soon?" Xue Cheng asked.

Yan Lanxi also raised his head, melancholy: "How easy is it!"

The feeling of being ignored made the bad guys very unhappy: "Hey, do you have the consciousness to be a prisoner, you are all dying, and you still have to talk about love!"

Which ear did you hear us talking about love? Xue Cheng was speechless for a while, children of this age are like this, full of love relationships between men and women, in fact, when they grow up, they will find that the love relationship between men and women is only a small part of life. There are many kinds of relationships between men and women, even more important and admirable than love relationships.

With so many people going upstairs, the mall will not know at all, and it must be resolved quickly.

Xue Cheng put the bags in his hands on the ground, the light on the ground flashed, and an embroidery needle was shining, cough, why did you forget this guy?

Xue Cheng sent a message to Dan Dan through the power of the contract: "Help me put these things away." ”

"Remuneration. ”

Xue Cheng threw a bunch of snacks he bought before entering the movie theater to Dandan. The embroidery needle happily pounced on the spiritual food bag.

"Be careful, don't let people notice that these things have disappeared suddenly, and you can take them when I do it with them later. ”

"Yes. "The balls have been buried in a bucket of popcorn, and in the various clicks, the bucket of popcorn quickly bottoms out.

Xue Cheng really didn't know, what did it do with a genderless machine spirit eating so many things?" "Can you eat a little more restrained, so that a bucket of popcorn disappears for no reason, it will cause panic among mortals." ”

As soon as the embroidery needle moved, a bunch of snacks disappeared in place, but fortunately, there was a bunch of Xuecheng shopping bags in the way, and the bad guys didn't pay attention.

Leaving the bag, Xue Cheng walked towards the bad, raised his feet, and hey, a bad one was kicked and fainted, and fell softly.

"Hey, why do you come up and start fighting?" exclaimed the other party's boss. Shouldn't we have a mouth cannon to warm up first?

In the space between his words, Xue Cheng stunned three more non-turbidity higher-order molecules.

The boss was furious: "Give them to me, I'll carry them if something happens!"

Click, Dangdang, Rustle...... All kinds of weapons were unsheathed from clothes and shoes, whips, switchblades, and ...... Greeted Xue Cheng.

Yan Lanxi stood beside the boss and several female bad women, with a calm expression.

To deal with these bad teenagers, Aunt Xue didn't even need to mobilize the miscellaneous energy, and a few interspersed in the crowd, except for the high-level turbidity, all the bad ones fainted.

"You ......"

As soon as the red-haired boss said a word in horror, Xue Cheng snapped his fingers, and several bad girls next to the red-haired boss fell softly. When he snapped his fingers, Xue Cheng used a trace of miscellaneous energy, and his fingers pressed the miscellaneous energy to vibrate and blast to emit high-frequency sound waves that were not in the range of human ear recognition, which could stun mortals.

This type of spell was weakened and changed by Xue Cheng based on the indiscriminate attack spell cast by the Chinese New Year's Eve Night Yan Lanxi.

As the eldest disciple of the Linglong Sect, she was not only responsible for writing exercises, but also had to create spells by herself.

Because this method does not use spiritual power, it can't be called a spell in the strict sense, it can only be regarded as a kind of spell, Xue Cheng called it "Finger Snap Magical Power", that's right, a practice that mortal internal strength cultivators can also practice, just a flick of the finger, can make a beautiful woman fall a large piece. Of course, lowly and ordinary men will also fall. The unknown second junior brother should like this exercise.

The red-haired boss was shocked: "You ...... What kind of magic do you use?"

Xue Cheng: "Internal strength is a small realm. What about you, what level of internal strength have you cultivated?"

As soon as he heard that the other party was just a master of internal strength among mortals, the red-haired boss's panic just now disappeared, revealing disdain: "Just a mortal, come to challenge this seat, it's just looking for death!"

"Aren't you mortal?, are you an immortal?" Xue Cheng looked at the sarcasm with a nervous face.

The red-haired said angrily: "This seat is an immortal slaughterer, what kind of thing are immortals, this seat specializes in killing immortals!"

Xue Cheng rubbed his temples and said, "Have you watched too many Xianxia TV series recently, I suggest you go to the psychiatric department to take a look." ”

The red-haired furious: "Fart, look for death, let your mere mortals taste the methods of our immortal slayer today!"

With a bang, a turbid qi knife about one meter long condensed in front of the red-haired youth, and the blade body was jet black with a metallic luster.

Xue Cheng retreated again and again, with an expression of amazement: "The boss is so powerful!What realm are you an immortal slayer?"

Hongmao had a smug look: "This seat is the root of the realm of the long respect." ”

"You're dragging like that, does your dad know?"

The red hair said proudly: "My father is the elder of the Root and Shoot Realm, one realm higher than me, and the slaughtering knife he condensed at one time is as long as one zhang!"

Xue Cheng applauded: "It's amazing! What realm is your grandfather?"

"My grandfather, it's not from the Immortal Tu Sect. ”

"What realm is higher than your father's realm?"

"Of course, it's the root and seedling realm. The red-haired face adored.

"What about the higher realms?"

"Further up?" the red hair was confused, "The Changzun further up is not something I can peep into." No matter what realm I have, you are dead today!" The turbidity knife in Hongmao's hand shook and slashed towards Xue Cheng.

Xue Cheng dodged and appeared behind the red hair, and hit the red hair's back with a palm and nine turns.

The purifying power passed through Hongmao's body, purifying the little turbidity left in his body, as well as the turbidity used to condense into a turbidity knife in front of him, and condensed into a single king oyster mushroom.

Yan Lanxi grabbed it, and the oyster mushroom fell into his hands.

Xue Cheng slashed the back of the red hair's neck with a knife, and before he could figure out what was going on, he fell limply to the ground and lay down with his girlfriends.

Xue Cheng then struck four palms and nine turns to return the soul palm, and the other four turbidity cultivators also rushed to the street. Yan Lanxi harvests a total of five oyster mushrooms, ranging in size.