Xiao Yi looked at the two pottery bowls in a daze.

There was a gap in the edge of a pottery bowl, but the hole was extremely smooth, and there was no crack in sight. However, on the small table, there was a pinch of black-red clay powder, and the color was the same as that of the clay bowl.

It seems that this bowl was made of sand and soil, but with a slight force, the edge of the bowl was crushed.

A pottery bowl is neatly separated from the middle, but there is not an extra broken pottery shard, as long as it is closed, it is as if it is not broken.

This is quite easy to clean up, as long as the craftsman who finds the bowl to glue it up, it can still be used.

But now is the time to care about whether a broken pottery bowl can still be used?

The group of people brought by the Zoroastrian scripture teacher was very many gangsters who were stealing chickens and dogs on the street - saying that they were gangsters, they were naturally not as good as those rangers with swords and swords, and they certainly had little courage to fight, but they were very good at fighting and causing trouble. At this time, listening to Ma Changqing's greeting, he was worried that there was no place to stand up.

Wei Ye squeaked, and a gangster subconsciously kicked over the low table next to him: "Boy, what to see!"

In the eyes of this gangster, the brocade man in front of him looked not very old, wearing a green brocade robe with a bit of Hu Feng, and with a delicate maid and a handsome little girl. The characters who swagger through the market like this are definitely not officials, and the children of the Liangzhou clan either started from the army and Wuchen all the way, then they took the road of studying poetry and books to promote filial piety, and there was no such prodigal style.

At most, it's just a rich businessman's son who can't be high or low, and he can soften the goods after scaring once.

However, he had only knocked over the low table, and the young man who was with him had already risen to his feet.

The gangster didn't dare to restrain the master in a brocade robe, and he had no scruples about the young man in an ink-colored shirt. At that moment, it was a slap in the face: "Look at it! Little rabbit, I don't want to live!"

The power of this punch is not small, if it is smashed, the bridge of the nose of the young Lu Yan will be cracked. However, just as a trace of wind from his fist hit the tip of Lu Yan's nose, he was already extremely agile to one side, and at the same time, his left hand reached out like lightning, grabbing the gangster's wrist.

The left hand pulled back, and the right fist slammed out, and Lu Yan actually hit the armpit of the white-hat gangster with a punch. It was just this tugging, and the people present immediately heard a low but clear sound of brittle bones breaking-

"Ka-"

And then there was a scream like a pig!

This seemingly quiet and graceful young man actually broke the joints of a big man with one move!

Ma Changqing looked at his brother, who was working together, and didn't focus on Master Tie and his haggis soup shop, and was still a little annoyed. However, he didn't expect that the three masters and servants who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals were a hot hand who was not afraid of making a big fuss, so he grabbed the lead between words, and abolished one in a blink of an eye!

Brother on the road, if you lose anything, you just can't lose face. What's more, today's errand to patrol the city was specially approved by the Zoroastrian master of Blackwater City, Imar, after he moved the county lieutenant, although these teachers and the people are not officials or officials, but they also play the banner of the government, so for Ma Changqing, what is there to hesitate?

"Hold this little guy down for me!" Ma Changqing shouted angrily, but glanced at the upright-looking scripture master beside him, and found that the leader of the sect had nothing to say, so he continued to roar: "them to death! If something happens, Lieutenant Zhang will call us the shots!"

As soon as the order was shouted, the white-hat men who were just standing in front of the little haggis soup shop suddenly clamored. These men were all wearing Hu robes with plackets, but they wore belts around their waists and daggers, and they didn't look like the head of the scripture master who was covered with a long white linen cloth that swayed like a bell.

Before the words fell, the group of white-hat men rushed into the shed of the little haggis soup shop, but they heard someone say casually: "Little mute, only use your fists to teach them, but you can't exercise your control of strength, use this instead." ”

I saw Wei Ye gently throw the pair of chiseled silver ebony chopsticks in his hand, and it just fell into the hands of the little mute, before he continued: "The chopsticks can't be broken, and the chiseled silver pine crane pattern can't fade. That's all there is to it, go ahead. ”

As soon as the order came out, Wei Ye no longer paid attention to the broken things behind him, and only slapped the table: "Shopkeeper, if you open the door to do business, can't you be quick with your hands and feet?

Master Tie looked at Wei Ye's back, silently took out two new pottery bowls, shook his wrist, put the soup in place, and walked towards Wei Ye's table in person. Ma Changqing beside him was still waiting to be stopped, but the black light flashed in front of him, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain, and fell to the ground with a scream.

When others looked at it, it was actually a pair of ebony chopsticks that were inserted into Ma Changqing's eye sockets.

These white-hat gangsters can't talk about mixing the rivers and lakes, but I've also heard that some rangers on the rivers and lakes have the kung fu of throwing arrows with one hand, but they don't know that this little guy is so ruthless!

Without Ma Changqing to stop him, Master Tie steadily held two bowls of haggis soup and sent them to Wei Ye's table, before he said, "Zun Guan has such a handsome secret weapon kung fu, who taught him?"

"You asked my little dumb man about this 'soul chaser'? No one taught him, I just found someone to find such a secret book for him. Wei Ye's answer is not true, this hand chasing soul chopper is the secret book of the secret weapon of the Tangjiabao side branch purchased by Tuo Fengyue, and it is important to use a secret weapon as long as the object in his hand is a chopstick or a spoon. According to the idea of this hidden weapon technique, what is pursued is a route of cultivating both internal and external skills and achieving great success, but after the little mute learned the hussar heart seal from Wei Ye, his muscles and bones can be compared with those characters who have achieved external skills in the martial arts, but the subtleties are not well controlled. Therefore, Wei Ye simply looked for Feng Yue and found this Soul Chaser cheat book, which was used to train the little mute's strength control.

Just as Wei Ye was talking, two more white-hat thugs screamed and fell to the ground, also blinded by the ebony chopsticks. Wei Yeding's requirements are harsh, but the little mute is not bad at coping, the eyes are the most vulnerable place in the human body, and the ebony chopsticks are poked here, so they are naturally not afraid of breaking or fading.

Seeing that in an instant, a few people were injured on his side, and the scripture master wrapped in a white cloth on his head could no longer care about being reserved, and muttered towards Wei Ye's back.

A cold aura spread behind him, but the immortal warlock frowned slightly—this aura was extremely similar to the divine power aura of Lady Diyi that he met in Huaili County that day!