Yi Zixuan didn't try to struggle anymore, but turned around and said seriously to the stall owner: "In front of everyone's eyes, you and I pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, do you still want to fail to pay the bill?"

"Childe's words are wrong!"

The stall owner still grabbed the corner of Yi Zixuan's clothes, and said shamelessly: "If it is really clear of money and goods, then it is not good to say anything below, but Gongzi must have forgotten that you still owe me five red copper coins." ”

"But didn't you say that those five red copper coins don't need to be counted?" Yi Zixuan wondered.

"When did I say that?"

The stall owner asked rhetorically, and said in surprise: "As the so-called business is talking about business, how can I not believe it, why don't I want those five red copper coins?"

"If you don't believe me, ask the people around you, have you ever said such a thing?"

When the young man heard this, he really looked around, and the stall owners seemed to have seen nothing, heard nothing, and only cared about their goods, watching the fire from the other side, and protecting themselves.

However, there were a few customers who bought things and stopped talking, especially the man with the long sword on his back, his brows frowned slightly, but after glancing at Song Minghui, he just moved his lips, and he still didn't open his mouth after all.

"Hey, poor boy, don't buy anything if you can't afford it, get out of the way!"

A guard behind Song Minghui suddenly scolded angrily, but he himself smiled, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and casually glanced at Yi Zixuan's clothes, rough robe and white clothes, simple and simple.

"Hmph. ”

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, extremely disdainful.

"Just now you were worried that I would regret it, but I didn't expect that it was you who wanted to regret it now, hehe······"

Yi Zixuan smiled angrily, he had never seen such a brazen person, reversing black and white, confusing right and wrong, obviously it was his own problem, but he had to push it on others.

The stall owner was a little embarrassed, but after glancing at the ten crystal clear white jade coins in Song Minghui's hand, he still couldn't suppress the greed in his heart after all, and said viciously: "Anyway, you have to pay it back today, and if you don't pay it back, you have to pay it back!"

Boom!

The young man couldn't bear it anymore, his right hand was a punch, even though he had collected half of his strength, but he still beat the stall owner to the sideways, slammed into the stone wall, and couldn't get up for a long time after landing on the ground.

"Murder!"

There was a young man next to him, maybe he had experienced too little, he saw the blood flowing under his feet, and saw the stall owner convulsing a few times from time to time, thinking that he was beaten to death by Yi Zixuan, and shouted in fright.

"I didn't want to make a move, but you're deceiving people too much!"

Yi Zixuan shook his right hand, and the people in the alley were a little surprised, it was hard to believe that the delicate white fist could actually beat a Daoji Xiaocheng, but the facts were in front of them, and they couldn't believe it.

So······ What now?

Dozens of eyes looked at Song Minghui, but he didn't say anything, but his face was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect that an inconspicuous young man would have such skills.

At this time, he didn't have any impatient emotions, he glanced at Yi Zixuan with great interest, nodded, and the henchmen behind him naturally understood, and immediately said loudly: "Boy, my son-in-law is very merciful, don't care about what happened just now, or plan to buy the things in your hand with ten white jade coins, don't hurry up and thank my son-in-law!"

Wow!

"This boy sent it! It's just a pile of rags that I bought for a hundred red copper coins, but I didn't expect it to be sold for almost ten times the price, why didn't I expect it?"

"Isn't it? I bought it if I knew it, and now I'm the one who makes a fortune!"

"You just dream, but have you ever thought about why this Song Gongzi is willing to pay such a high price for this pile of broken ······ Something that looks like scrap ore?"

One person seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up: "Could it really be some kind of treasure?"

At this time, the man with the sword said: "None of this is important, the important thing is whether this little brother wants to sell it to Song Gongzi······"

Yi Zixuan shook his head, and said without a trace of negotiable tone: "Don't sell!"

"Then it can't be helped. ”

Song Minghui sighed and said, "Shoot smartly, try not to kill, just bring the things in that animal skin roll." ”

"Yes!"

A respectful voice sounded behind Song Minghui.

An incomparably strong man strode over in a few big steps, and a peak of qi and blood was condensed above his head, and he punched Yi Zixuan's chest, and the other fan-like big hand grabbed the animal skin roll in Yi Zixuan's hand, crisply and neatly.

Yi Zixuan stood still, and the peak of qi and blood slowly appeared behind him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and punched him directly.

Boom!

The two of them punched each other, not moving or shaking, it can be said that they were evenly divided, the big man's face remained unchanged, his body was slightly sideways, his left leg exerted force, he suddenly jumped up, and then he kicked out like lightning!

Yi Zixuan immediately bent backwards, almost leveling with the ground, dodging this fierce leg, he slapped the beast skin roll down while slapping it hard, and the whole person returned to the original appearance.

Immediately afterwards, he did not retreat but advanced, slammed his fists, the speed was amazingly fast, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, whistling and whimpering endlessly, and everyone saw a series of afterimages flashing in front of them.

The next moment!

A figure flew upside down, spurting out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

It's the big man!

"What a waste! I can't even clean up a little broken child, you, you, you, you three together!"

After another breath, everyone seemed to suddenly realize what was going to happen here, and dozens of people poured out of the alley at once, and the narrow alley suddenly seemed to be wide.

Yi Zixuan had been prepared before he made a move, and when he saw that everyone had just moved away from here, he found that the atmosphere had changed, and the hairs on his body suddenly rose, and he only felt that danger was coming, and at this time, three more people at the entrance of the alley quickly approached him.

The fastest of them all, the sleeves of his coat flipped over, and a strange weapon slipped from the sleeve, like two small scimitars put together, and the blades at both ends were designed into a perfect arc, which was extremely sharp.

The man's palm was downward, but the strange weapon did not fall, but instead whirled in the palm of his hand, and the sword was bright, and it suddenly cut towards Yi Zixuan's neck!

Yi Zixuan's qi and blood poured into his feet, and he kicked the animal skin roll into the depths of the alley with one kick, and then his body moved backwards, while Song Minghui's other two subordinates were only three or four feet away.

The knife flashed, and the person followed him like a shadow, quietly sticking to Yi Zixuan, with a strange knife in the palm of his hand, flying up and down, coming and going like electricity, Yi Zixuan hurriedly looked at it, and saw that there was a thin line in his palm connected to the scimitar, tied to the middle.

"Practicing qi into silk, Yuan Li controlling soldiers, what a good means!"

Speaking of which, even though this kind of method of cultivating qi into silk and controlling weapons with yuan force is clever, it is not unattainable, but there must be guidance from a master, otherwise you can only rely on your own exploration and step by step.

This man's knife is different, and his knife technique is also extremely weird, his steps are smooth and smooth like loaches, and his knife technique is mainly cutting, which can be said to be unique in this narrow alley, and he has exerted the greatest power.

Although the scimitar is weird and very small, it is extremely sharp, and the snow-bright knife light is from top to bottom, and the move does not leave his vital point, turning into a circle of arcs and cutting down, and the strength is not weak.

At the same time, Yi Zixuan saw that the other two people had been standing outside Zhang Xu, constantly moving their bodies, staring at him deadly, as long as he showed a slight flaw, they would rush up.

"Quick Fix!"

If he had a sword by his side at this time, he could easily defeat this person, but even if he didn't have a sword, he was not helpless.

Yi Zixuan stopped abruptly, and Jian Yuan's power quickly poured into his fists.

His footsteps were staggered, Yuan Li reached his arms, luck fingertips, fingers clenched into fists, and the fist was about to collide with that person's strange knife, and suddenly his fingers popped out of his fist like a strong bow!

Finger sword qi!

While!

Yi Zixuan's first finger popped out, and the silver sword qi broke through the air and roared, bouncing the rapidly rotating scimitar and cutting it into pieces, and the second finger popped out, and the Yuanli silk thread in the man's hand was broken by his finger.

Yi Zixuan's third finger popped out and flicked directly into the man's palm, the man snorted, the sword qi passed through, and his palm suddenly blurred flesh and blood, breaking a big hole.