In a crowded inn, two people from different sects fought, but they killed the rat spirit. Zuo Fengchen looked at the two people, his face was full of anger, and this anger was like a fire, slowly rising in his heart.

"Look at what, a dead mouse, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

The man with the sword stared at Zuo Fengchen with a vicious face, Zuo Fengchen closed his eyes, the world is already so bad, then, let him be extinct!

"Let's all die!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he kicked the door of the inn open. With a pop, the wooden door of the White Willow Inn fell to the ground.

Hundreds of soldiers outside the door stared at the inn, and the inn instantly fell silent.

Inside the inn, no one could have imagined that Zuo Fengchen would actually kick open the door of the inn! They were holding knives in their hands, holding swords, and forks, looking at the soldiers of the Wumeng Kingdom outside the door.

"Lock us up in the inn and burn us to death, just to satisfy the sinister intention of the prime minister not to be replaced for generations? Since you don't give us a way to live, we will fight with you!"

Zuo Fengchen shouted, and when the hundreds of monks behind him heard that they were going to burn them, they looked at the soldiers at the door in horror.

"Be bold, dare to rebel, kill me!"

The head of the guard could have calmed down, but he didn't want Zuo Fengchen to kick a sword at this time, and the sword flew over and directly stabbed a helpless soldier to death.

The war has already been provoked, and from now on, let the world be chaotic! Only by breaking their rules can new rules be established!

"If you want to burn us, death left and right, let's kill it, this demon ceremony has nothing to do with us anyway, kill me out!"

An old man stood in the crowd and was furious when he heard that the court was going to burn them, but as soon as he finished speaking, a sharp arrow pierced his throat.

"Dare to kill our boss, Hungry Wolf Gang!

A roar rang out, and the Hungry Wolves rushed out of the crowd and killed them. But one by one, sharp arrows flew, and one by one they fell on the way to the charge.

The people in front fell, but the people behind did not flinch, they were not afraid of death, they were for that kind of anger!

When there is injustice in heaven and earth, we will knock down this injustice and trample it under our feet, even if we have to pay with our lives!

"Follow me!"

The numb people just watched the Hungry Wolf Gang die one by one on the way to the charge, and when the last of them fell, everyone was looking at them, but there was such a group of people, and their hearts were full of justice!

A group of men dressed in vicious dog robes drew their swords and charged behind the gang leader with a roar. The gang leader was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, and they jumped over from the gang leader and shouted: "Kill the fucking dog court, we avenge the gang leader!"

No one who is numb can tolerate the place where the next arrow will go!

"All sheep gang, follow me!"

"Xianliumen, follow me, kill the damn dog court!"

"Exterminate the Tu Sect, kill me!"

They kicked open the crowded door of the inn, and they roared into the street.

Zuo Fengchen carried a sword, he walked out of the back door, walking on the wide street, he knew the direction of the city gate.

"It's time, Taishou, let's fight to the death!"

Outside the city, the battle continues. When Zuo Fengchen walked into the grove, the sound in the grove became quieter and quieter, and the two huge kobolds had already beaten the Tsing Yi swordsman to death, and then beat him into pulp.

"Okay, take his sword and leave!"

There is a sword inserted not far from the ground, and since it is a swordsman behind Lord Taishou, the sword must be a good treasure.

Abandoning the swordsman in Tsing Yi, Zuo Fengchen led the kobold man to the bottom of the hillside twenty miles away. Zuo Fengchen knew that Han Feizi was fighting with Lu Daoren there. The two strongest people under the Golden Armor Taishou were none other than the hunchbacked judge and the immortal slasher.

So let's destroy them one by one!

At the foot of the hillside, a gust of wind blew violently, and dark clouds poured down from the sky, and it was the sunshine that blocked the clouds from the nine clouds!

The heavens and the earth were dark, and Zuo Fengchen sighed: "Hey, this immortal slasher is going to be unlucky." I didn't expect that in less than a year, Han Feizi actually went to another level, is it really Jitailai!"

Darkness filled the heavens and the earth, and the wind blew down the trees, and a black cloud fell from the sky, and the black cloud gradually swallowed up the hills, and then swallowed up the trees.

Everything wrapped in the black clouds will be reduced to skeletons, and they will be greeted by the judgment of death!

"Great Judgment Technique! Lu Daoren brutalized innocent people and sentenced them to death!"

After Han Feizi finished speaking, a token flew up in his hand, and the token flew straight into the sky, and two people walked down from the token, those two were like two illusory shadows, and the animal skin blocked the ****, they were bare-armed, with their hair scattered, and they were holding a triangular fork in their hands.

Two people who seemed to come from the ancient earth, they walked straight to Lu Daoren's side, I don't know why, Lu Daoren had stopped resisting, he knelt on the ground, he had been judged. Two orc-like men went up and put a rope around his neck, and with a pull, an illusory soul of the Lu Daoren was dragged out, and then they led his soul back to the Judgment Token.

took away the soul of Lu Daoren, Han Feizi collected the spell, the wind stopped, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and a dazzling light came from the sky, I don't know who was using the spell to block Han Feizi's Dao.

"You're so powerful, you've made progress again, have you reached the point of being a high-ranking judge now? I see that you've already summoned the Ancient Spirit Collector!"

Zuo Fengchen ran over to congratulate Han Feizi, but he didn't want Han Feizi to kneel on the ground with an ordinary sound, he coughed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"No, the foundation is too weak, I work too hard, and I almost didn't hold up ......"

Zuo Fengchen wanted to give him a pill to recover, but when he touched his pocket, it was gone......

"Oh, then, you can rest, and leave the rest to Mr. Ben!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, Han Feizi was already lying on the ground: "I can't hold it if I don't hand it over to you, I have to cultivate for two months, go and save other people!"

"Okay, I believe in you, hold on!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he called the kobold to walk out of the city.

"Wait!"

"What's the matter? Can you barely get up and fight again? I know you're good!"

Zuo Fengchen gave Han Feizi a thumbs up, there is no doubt that he is the one with the strongest combat power at present.

"Thinking too much, leave the kobold to watch me, you are all gone, what should I do if I am eaten by wild dogs!"

After Han Feizi finished speaking, Zuo Fengchen looked at the two kobolds and said, "The two of them are dogs......"

"Domestic!"

"Okay, then you two can stay and watch him!"

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, the two kobolds stayed, and Zuo Fengchen walked along the hillside, and the next person to save should be Qingjuan, and I don't know how Qingjuan is now.

On a section of the small black city wall that has not been destroyed, a red-clothed Qingwan has been fighting with the purple-clothed swordsman for nearly a hundred rounds. This purple-clothed swordsman has profound swordsmanship, and he must also be a famous teacher. Qingwan's comprehension of Wuwei swordsmanship has not yet reached the extreme, so he still has no winner or loser after nearly 100 rounds of fighting.

When Zuo Fengchen arrived at the city, there were nearly a hundred soldiers standing under the city, and they were waiting for the purple-clothed swordsman to defeat Qingwan and then clean up Qinghuan.

But on the city wall, as time passed, the purple-clothed swordsman became more and more overwhelmed. Because of the opponent in chess, they are all nervous, because as long as one of them is not careful, they will be killed by the opponent to find a flaw, and they are fighting for their lives.

The human body is no match for a fox that has been walking for thousands of years!

The swordsmanship is comparable, and the proficiency is comparable, but the durability, Qingwan has gained the upper hand.

"Hey, brother, I bet the one in purple is going to lose. ”

"Who said that, I bet that the thief will lose!"

"Bet on what?"

"A hundred coppers, do you dare?"

"Dare, come!"

"Hey, it's time to bet, a hundred copper bets on the purple-clothed swordsman to win!"

Although it looks comparable now, and the purple-clothed swordsman is still a man, Zuo Fengchen knows that Qingwan is definitely going to win. This is an opportunity for Qingwan to practice, and she can only make progress if she finds a swordsman who is more powerful than her and then defeats him. Therefore, Zuo Fengchen did not choose to help her.

"Okay, okay, put the money away!"

Under the city, more than a hundred soldiers will sit on the ground with spears, and a pile of copper is placed on the ground, while Zuo Fengchen only has three silver coins next to him, and everyone looks at the wonderful fight in the city like this.

"Hey, little brother, where are you from?"

The soldier picked his nose and turned his head to ask Zuo Fengchen, Zuo Fengchen raised the township sign in his pocket, and when he saw that it was the township, the soldier knelt on the ground with a pop. Seeing that the soldier commander suddenly knelt down, the other soldiers thought something had happened, and turned around to see Zuo Fengchen's waist card, and the dark green waist card looked green under Zuo Fengchen's play.

"It's okay, get up. ”

After Zuo Fengchen asked them to get up, a group of people dared to get up.

"Centurion?"

"Hmm. ”

"How much is the salary, is it enough to support the family?"

The two of them talked under the city, and when the centurion saw that the townsman cared so much about him, he was overjoyed in his heart: "Two hundred coppers, barely enough to eat." ”

"Oh, has Xiao Wucheng bought a house?"

"No ......"

"You're rewarded. ”

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he handed the three silver coins to the centurion, and looked at the three silver coins in his hand, the centurion was surprised that he didn't dare to take them! These are three silver coins! He has two hundred copper coins a month, and he will have at least a hundred years of salary for this silver coin! He is a small centurion, a big official, and the Hou Ye gave him three hundred years of money!

"This, this, I, I don't dare to ask for ......"

"If you can't afford to buy a house, can't afford to support a family, and can't afford to marry a wife, then you still have dry hair, mix with me, six hundred copper a month. ”

"Is this true?"

People die for money, birds die for food, and they actually triple their wages! Anyway, the centurion's eyes are as red as rabbit's eyes.