Jiao Ci walked into the White Tiger Tower, it was evening.

The White Tiger Tower is a forbidden hair in Jiaofu, built at the highest place, and you can see the entire Longyuan City when you look out.

Jiao Ci and Jiao Zhi both liked this place and regarded it as a treasure of feng shui, sitting on this floor, as if the entire Longyuan City was at the feet of his two brothers.

Four hundred years!

Since the two of them embarked on the immortal journey, it has been four hundred years in the blink of an eye.

The two brothers have been working in the scattered cultivation for four hundred years, and finally established a not small family, even in Longyuan City, they can be ranked very high, in addition to the Ren family and the Sun family, the two Jiao brothers are not weaker than others.

"Big brother, you have broken through the bottleneck and become a mid-stage dragon and tiger monk," Jiao Ci exclaimed in surprise, and his voice was like a bell.

Upstairs in the White Tiger, a thin middle-aged Taoist said with a slightly smug expression:

"The bottleneck in the middle stage of the Dragon Tiger is not as difficult as imagined, so it can be seen that if there is no accident, maybe the elder brother will have the opportunity to practice to the late stage of the Dragon Tiger in his lifetime. ”

The two brothers don't look like each other at all, one is very rugged, tiger-backed, and very powerful.

The other is thin and slender, with shrewd eyes.

"Before I went into retreat, I asked people to test the details of the surname Hua, how did Li Wang's kid do?"

"Hehe, the surname Hua is a dead fish, and his magic weapon is given to us with a scripture. It's a pity that it's useless for us to take the Dharma Treasure Treasure, and it is being placed on the Duobao Building, waiting to be sold at a high price. It won't be long before his exercises are done, and Li Wang's kid can also take them. But this kid has a lot of appetite, and he even asked for 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, and he didn't look at me, Jiao Ci, was so good to be squeezed?"

"You didn't agree?" Jiao Zhi asked with a frown.

"How can I promise this, you treat me as stupid!", Jiao Ci's voice is loud, and he has a bit of a big tongue, I don't know if he is stupid or not, but listening to this voice can make people think of being honest.

"Promise him, he will promise him whatever he wants, and after you get the exercises, you will destroy him again, so that there is a life to want, and there is no life to spend. Jiao Zhi said with a grim expression on his face.

Jiao Ci suddenly realized, scratched his head and said: "Gao, it's still the eldest brother Gao Ming!" Why didn't I think of this trick, if I slaughtered Li Wang, I didn't need to spend a single spirit stone. ”

Jiao Zhi smiled proudly and looked out, at this time, the sunset was like blood, and above the thick clouds, a round of red sun was big and round, and it was strangely beautiful.

The buildings of Longyuan City under the sunset are scattered, and there are casinos, brothels and restaurants in the distance outside the White Tiger Tower, as well as the fang market that serves the monks.

Jiao Zhi walked to the window.

The two looked at Longyuan City at sunset, the place where they developed and struggled.

"Second brother, in another hundred years, then the entire Longyuan City, all the markets, casinos, money banks, and pawnshops will all belong to my Jiao family!"

Just when the two brothers were full of ambition, a light flew out in a panic, and an old man shouted

"Oh no, no!"

Jiao Zhi frowned, he was not in a proper manner, after the family had a big business, he didn't keep up with the rules, he turned around and took off this Jiao Mouyuan, and let him be the shopkeeper in Duobaolou for ten years, he was still so reckless, let people see that he lost the face of my Jiao family!

"Two ancestors, it's not good, the seniors went to Duobao Building, didn't ask about the situation, didn't listen to the explanation, they took away the magic weapon he gave to my Jiao family, and also killed Jiao Qing who wanted to stop him. ”

"What, dare to kill people in Fang City?" Jiao Zhi was startled and asked. "He didn't have the slightest reason to say that he dared to kill people in Fang City?"

Not everyone is deliberately hypocritical, but there are many explicit and implicit clauses that bind many righteous monks all the time to prevent them from doing whatever they want like demonic monks.

It's like a profiteer in the mortal world who does something deceptive, but at least he has to get the "false" thing up, and he can't skip this process.

Or like or the most evil people among mortals who do things to force good people to become prostitutes, they have to be forced at least once, instead of blatantly and openly arresting young women on the street, such as this woman's father and mother died of a serious illness and had no money to bury her, let her sell her body in the Qinglou, and then force Liang to become a prostitute.

There are countless thieves and repairers in the righteous path, and they don't dare to challenge the bottom line of killing people in the market.

Whoever touches this bottom line is challenging the bottom line of the entire righteous path.

Just like no matter how corrupt the dynasty is, there is still a set of systems that will restrain everyone, and they can't come around casually in broad daylight and on the streets, if there is a time when they can't even restrain this, it will be a situation where the kingdom is in turmoil and even the superior cannot control it.

Jiao Yuanmou said: "Yes, he also said that he wanted to kill the two ancestors, and I quietly escaped while he was searching for Duobaolou." ”

Jiao Ci said angrily: "Flower bald, if you want to die, dare to touch my Jiao family's Duobao Building!"

Jiao Zhi laughed cruelly: "Okay, I have advanced to the middle stage of the Dragon and Tiger, and I am worried that there is no chance of Liwei, and when I take down the surname Hua, I will kill him in public in the city, and I will definitely be able to kill chickens and monkeys, and suppress other Dragon and Tiger monks!"

"Death to those who stand in my way!" a roar came from ahead.

The screams came and went.

"It's not good, it's Jie'er!" Jiao Ci was furious: "The surname Hua Yi fell into madness and slaughtered our descendants!"

Jiao Zhi and Jiao Ci's bodies moved, and they rushed to the front yard, everything in front of him made his two brothers tremble, and another very talented junior was slashed to death by Hua Chitose.

"Stop!" Jiao Zhi shouted, originally this person wanted to take down Hua Chitose immediately, but he looked at the unfathomable old man in Tsing Yi behind Hua Chitose, so he suppressed his anger.

"Take your life!" Hua Chitose sacrificed a jade knife, urged the sword light to the extreme, and brought a cold wind to slash towards the Jiao Zhi brothers.

The sword light is several zhang long, Jiao Ci was shocked, this magic weapon was hung in Duobaolou during the sale of he had tried to urge it, obviously there was a lot of crack in the jade knife, and it was not much power at all, but how could it be so powerful at this time?

Jiao Zhi casually played a few golden rainbows, fighting with the jade knife, judging from the changes of the golden rainbows, there is still a bit of a method, it seems that Jiao Zhi also has some means.

Of course, this is also a great injury to the vitality of Hua Chitose, and he will not regain the power of the past, and he can't urge multiple magic weapons at the same time, otherwise he would have killed Jiao Zhi a long time ago.

Hua Chitose returned to Longyuan City and fled back after being injured, retracting his nest with his tail between his legs, and then looking for pills to heal his wounds, and none of the Dragon and Tiger monks in Longyuan City regarded him as a real master. But at this time, during the battle of Hua Chitose, the momentum of the strong man burst out, making the Jiao brothers' faces change, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"The people of the Jiao family have to die!" Hua Chitose shouted.

Jiao Ci's face was as black as iron, a tall man, with an angry face, he looked even more powerful, and said with a round glare: "What do you say, eat my punch first?"

A fist the size of a vinegar bowl swung head-on, this person turned out to be a physical practitioner, and the fist wind and tiger blew his robe flying, which was very visually impactful, regardless of whether this punch had been harmful or not.

It can be as powerful as the god of war.

(End of chapter)