"Yo! This is not Duan Qing, I have seen it once in the guild, you can, you have a reputation recently, and it is very miserable for the Xiaoyao family!"

"Who says it's not, I heard that even the little fairy of the Feiyun Sect made a move, and in the end, even the three young people were expelled from the lord's house! I don't think it will take a few years to challenge the city lord and taste what it is like to be the city lord, right?"

"What kind of city lord should you be, you will be the son-in-law of Feiyun Sect in the future. ”

"Hmph! It's like a toad trying to eat swan meat!"

Most of these seven or eight people are about twenty years old, although there is no clear sect logo, but everyone's clothing and equipment are not bad, the horses on the side of the road are fat and strong, when they speak, the footsteps have seemed to block the road ahead intentionally or unintentionally, and the people who have gone out of the city one after another do not dare to break through easily for a while, I don't know if it is because of the onlookers, these people's faces are excited and red because of this behavior.

This actually shows that they are still very enthusiastic, but at the same time, they are also easy to be impulsive, they like to show off in front of people, and most of their cultivation is around the third level of the Jindan stage, which is not excellent, but it is definitely not bad, especially for Duan Qing himself.

This is the result of Duan Qing's first observation, these people are very eye-catching, they can be sure that they have not seen it at all, maybe it is because of the affairs of the Xiaoyao family, so Duan Qing dismounted calmly, tied the horse to the willow tree on the side of the road, turned around and said, "Which one is from the Xiaoyao family?"

However, to Duan Qing's surprise, none of these people stood up and agreed, and the tall thin young man who had mocked Duan Qing for being the city lord before spoke: "None of us here have anything to do with the Xiaoyao family, not even friends, you don't have to guess in this regard, we might as well tell you where we come from, we are the Seven Tigers of Dongcheng!"

"Hey, it turns out that they are the Seven Tigers of Dongcheng?" I said that they look so familiar!" The onlookers let out a gasp of cold air, "Yes, yes, don't look at these young people are not very old, and they are not from the sect, but the family is full of old people who have lived in this ethereal city for hundreds of years, and it can be said that they are real earth snakes, sitting tigers!"

"I've also heard of them, in the past two years, they have completed a lot of guild squeezing tasks, and it is estimated that the best spirit stones have earned as much as 30,000 yuan. ”

"Especially these seven people, from childhood to adulthood, they cooperate very tacitly in battle, not to mention a golden pill period one heavy, even if it is five, they can't get any benefits! See that sturdy young man in neat and luxurious white clothes, carrying a two-handed big knife on his shoulder? He is the boss of the Seven Tigers, nicknamed the White Big Tiger, and the water of a big knife dance can't be splashed, although he is only cultivated to the second level of the Jindan period, he can leapfrog the level and fight against the triple powerful general!"

"This Qing met them, and he was really unlucky..."

At this moment, Bai Dahu shook his head and sneered: "Duan Qing, don't think that with the care of the little fairy of the Feiyun Sect, we don't dare to touch you, we just see that you are unhappy, we just want to bully you, what's wrong?"

"If you feel wronged, then go and beg the little fairy to beat us?"

"Hahaha..."

These seven people seemed to be poked at the same time in an instant, laughing wildly, leaning forward and back, and passers-by stopped one after another, and retreated, because they had realized that today's scene was absolutely impossible to give up, and all the reasons were actually on the little fairy, the one in front of him was called Duan Qing, and the little fairy was overdoing it for him.

However, the real reason is that this Duan Qing has no good looks, he has to cultivate without cultivation, and he doesn't even have a little background, this kind of person can get the favor of the little fairy of the Feiyun Sect who can only look up at existence, why can't we?

I have to say that jealousy is a very subtle artistic conception, which can connect two completely incompatible aspects, and the means are often more radical.

At this time, the young man of the white tiger swayed to the side of the road, patted the head of Duan Qing's mount, and sneered: "Even horses can be thin like this, can they still afford to raise people, yes, I am a kind-hearted person, help you choose a good owner!"

Before the words fell, Bai Dahu suddenly waved his two-handed broadsword, "Click!" The horse's head fell to the ground, hot blood gushed out, and the horse fell to the ground without even making a scream, and then he smiled: "Next time you are reincarnated, you must find a good family, but you can't follow everyone..."

This guy was talking proudly, Duan Qing's eyes changed suddenly, and the whole body suddenly disappeared in place, and in the next moment, a foot kicked heavily on Bai Dahu's heart, and directly kicked the words that he hadn't finished speaking into a forced exhalation, and the whole person just passively let out a "uh..."

Duan Qing didn't flash any spell on his body, but his footsteps didn't stop, chasing the upside-down white tiger year, his fists moved, his fists reached the flesh, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", when the white tiger's body landed, his whole face had turned into a pig's head, his cheeks were high and swollen, his eyes were black, his nose was bloody, and he subconsciously wanted to sit up, but he just raised his head and fell back to the ground in pain, snorting with his eyes closed.

"Damn! How dare you do it?"

This scene startled the remaining six people, they never dreamed that Duan Qing would actually make a move, or such a ruthless hand, even if he had resisted for some time surrounded by the Xiaoyao family's medicine collection team, and was finally rescued by the little fairy, but it was desperate, otherwise he would have to die, today's situation is different, everyone just wants to bully him and become famous, maybe the little fairy can really come to him, is it true that as a little fairy, will he really kill himself, anyway, if he can see the true face of the little fairy, it is a blessing that cannot be cultivated after many years of struggle！

Besides, these people can be compared to the coolies of the Xiaoyao family's medicine collection team, even if they didn't join the sect, but the family has been born and raised in this Burning Sky Star for many generations, and the inheritance of the family has fallen on him, it can be said that there is no one who is too bad, and there are a lot of experiences, as for cultivation, as long as you are willing to work hard to obtain resources and materials, sooner or later you will be promoted.

As for this Duan Qing, as long as he swallows his anger and admits it, he will be over.

However, he never thought that Duan Qing would make such a move, without hesitation, looking at that posture, it was like desperate, this was his own push to the point where the situation could not be good, how dare he? Could it be that he was impatient with disgust?

"Look for death!"

"Fulfill him!"

These six people let out a low cold drink in their mouths, and swarmed up, but they didn't use magic weapons or spells with too large a killing range, in fact, it wasn't because they planned to show mercy to their subordinates, but at this time, they beat one in groups of six or seven, and it would be a shame if they still used magic weapons, and the killing radius of magic weapons or charms was not so easy to control in the melee, and it was easy to hurt their own brothers, of course, the most important thing was because of their self-confidence.

In an instant, these young men seemed to be really descending fierce tigers, and they rushed in front of Duan Qing with a fierce spirit, and one of the tall and thin young men in black was particularly fast.

"You see, the one who is dressed in black and extremely fierce is the Black Seven Tigers, and his cultivation is already the third level of the Jindan period, although he looks thinner than Duan Qing, but he is a trained Eighteen-Way Tiger who kills his legs and is very strong, and the reason why he is ranked low is just because of his young age. ”

"That's right, I think Duan Qing is miserable this time, it's not easy to rely on a sneak attack to injure someone!"

"You can make some money..."

The Black Seven Tiger's steps were fierce and flexible, staggering left and right to rush forward, only three or five steps, and his body seemed to draw a zigzag line, but it had already appeared a foot in front of Duan Qing's body, and immediately his feet flew up, and he kicked out more than a dozen feet alternately in the sound of swishing, and he couldn't tell the number, as if two dragons were entangled alternately!

"Broken!"

The Black Seven Tiger let out a cold snort in his mouth, and in the blurred shadow of his legs, one foot suddenly flew out as if he had stepped through the chaos, and rushed straight to Duan Qing's heart, which was the fierce tiger in the tiger's legs!

Duan Qing's expression did not change at all, his footsteps staggered half a step to the left, and the fierce kick almost flew past his clothes, and the Black Seven Tiger secretly shouted that it was a pity, as long as Duan Qing was slow for half a point, he could make a contribution!

"Huh?" The Black Seven Tiger, who was about to change the offensive, suddenly jumped in his heart, and an extremely bad premonition shrouded his heart, and before he could figure out what was wrong, he only saw Duan Qing, who seemed to barely avoid his own kick, while turning sideways, his left leg was raised like a cloud, and his calf and thigh were at a ninety-degree angle, but in the next moment, the calf was like a leather whip thrown out when someone swung the whip suddenly, almost a speed that he couldn't see clearly, and suddenly kicked out, and then he only felt as if his thigh was hit by a hammer, and the whole world began to spin, but the body that was already in the air was spun in mid-air by the impact of that force。

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and the Black Seven Tiger threw himself on the ground with an upside-down onion, his feet staggered forward by inertia, and smashed uncontrollably on the ground, blood splattering out of the gap between his cheeks and the ground.

"Beautiful!" There was a cheer from the crowd, but he was stopped by his friend: "What's the call, I said do you still want to mess up?"

"Didn't you see that kick, it's like a divine help!"

"No matter how beautiful it is, you have to see who it is, isn't it?

"There are so many people, who knows whom, besides, he has always been arrogant and domineering in his Black Seven Tigers, and he robbed Lao Wang of a task last month, what's more, I just feel cool to see someone teach him a lesson!"

"Quiet, small... Look, someone has sneaked up on it! It's Huang Sanhu!"

At the same time, a fist suddenly hit Duan Qing's side face, and the fist wind rushed straight to Duan Qing's temple, it was Huang Sanhu, who was dressed as bright as a tiger's skin, originally he planned to be the first to attack, but he didn't expect to be preempted by the Black Seven Tigers, so he was half a minute slower, planning to wait for the opportunity to move, his eyes were always firmly fixed on Duan Qing's body, constantly judging the movement trajectory of Duan Qing's body, although he didn't expect that Lao Qi not only did not make contributions, but was easily paralyzed to the ground, but he finally found an opportunity, and it had already been brewed in an instant, and a punch containing ten percent of the strength was blatantly punched out like this。

However, just as Huang Sanhu's gaze was staring at him, Duan Qing's figure flickered without warning, but it deviated from the trajectory of the fist style, and naturally he couldn't hit anything.

"It's empty, it's not good!" Huang Sanhu's heart jumped suddenly, the reason why he shouted bad was because he had absolute confidence to kill Duan Qing with one punch, so he had no intention of retracting his strength at all, all the power in his body was output, once he was empty at this time, the consequences...

As soon as Huang Sanhu's heart was filled with remorse, he saw that his fist seemed to be tied to a rope, and he was dragged forward by an invisible force, and the whole person almost rolled out directly, staggering three or four steps before stabilizing his body, which was an absolutely irreparable mistake in the battle.

Suddenly turned around vigilantly, but he didn't wait for the expected attack, only saw that there was no expression on his face, and he smashed punches and punches in the faces of the sixth and fifth children indifferently.

Just three or two punches, the two people who were attacked lost their balance, and suddenly lay on their backs, almost completely losing consciousness, and then Duan Qing kicked his foot past the knee and kicked directly on the knee of the second child, and he heard a soft sound, and his habit suddenly turned into an anti-joint angle, which really hurts to watch.

Immediately afterwards, another punch came, Duan Qing had no way to avoid it, and directly ate this punch, but when he turned around, a punch was thrown out, and it hit the fourth child's chin accurately, but he didn't expect that the punch that didn't seem to be very powerful and heavy actually knocked the fourth child to the ground, not to mention, the whole person kept twitching, rolling his eyes, and spit out the white foam in his mouth...

"Damn..."Huang Sanhu couldn't believe what he had experienced, he couldn't have imagined that in this group fight full of advantages, he couldn't even hold on to a round of killing, this... It's incredible, and if you hadn't experienced it yourself, you wouldn't have believed what was happening in front of you!

It was only at this time that he finally realized that perhaps, Duan Qing could come back alive from the Monk Guild, and not all of them relied on the little fairy, and those legends might be a bit exaggerated.

Then, Huang Sanhu saw Duan Qing turn around and look directly at him...

For a while, Huang Sanhu was a little dazed, he didn't think about running away at all, because the people lying on the ground were his companions, brothers, and comrades-in-arms! But he didn't even know what expression to use to face Duan Qing, tough, compromised, soft, cowardly, all kinds of emotions flashed on his face for a while, and finally only a capital embarrassment was left, "That..."

Duan Qing didn't pay attention to him at all, while moving his shoulder that was hit by a punch, he walked to the side of the sturdy young man in white, glanced at him with a slight bow, picked up the two-handed big knife, and said lightly: "Your knife is good." ”

Looking at Duan Qing gently trying the blade, Huang Sanhu realized what was going to happen, this is already outside the city, not under the jurisdiction of the city defense army, even if something serious happens, the city defense army will not be idle to take care of it, and the people around him will only be afraid that the matter is too small, where will it be too big? And at this time, through his personal experience and past legends, he finally knew what kind of virtuous guy Duan Qing was - if you don't provoke me, you will be fine, but if you provoke me, then I will impress you.

He wanted to intercede for his companion, but he couldn't spit out the words in his throat, his breathing became more and more short, and his hands began to tremble slightly, because he knew that once he opened his mouth to intercede, it would be tantamount to softening, and in the future, it would be difficult for them to have a better day in the Seven Tigers of the East City, and the more important thing was how to intercede?

"Bang!"

Duan Qing raised his foot and suddenly stepped on the right hand of the white-clothed young man who was mainly holding the knife, but this time he sat up screaming in pain, his eyes were still confused with pain, and then his face was imprinted with the shoe print of a grasping tiger fast boot, and the whole person lay back on his back on the ground, the back of his head slammed on the ground, and then the foot stepped on the right hand again...

"Big brother, stop fighting, we're serving!"

"Poof!" Huang Sanhu knelt down.