Chapter 382: The Danger of a Small Southern City

(In the past two days, the kitchen knife has won a 6-chapter monthly pass, which is a big affirmation, the kitchen knife is in tears, but it's a pity that the work has been too busy recently, and the materials have to be checked in the middle of the term, and the small points at home are often tossed, and the kitchen knife really doesn't have much time to code words, so I have to try my best to ensure that there is a chapter every day.) Kitchen knife bow thank you seamw, tkc, rat ......, why the four big precious monthly pass!!)

"The Zhongyuan Gang and the Gale Alliance are going to fight again! Let's go, let's see!" Some people in the city rushed to each other, and their tones were very excited, watching other people's fighting methods and being an audience themselves were always excited.

"The last time these two groups went to sea, the Zhongyuan Gang came out from the middle of the road and snatched a sea tiger that the Gale Alliance had fought for three days and three nights, and the two sides had a grudge because of this, and they were about to fight several times, and this time they came again!" Hearing the cry and seeing the crowd running away excitedly, an old monk shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Li, what is the origin of these two groups!?" beside him was a young monk who had just built a foundation, stood up, and was about to run with the tide to see the excitement, but after thinking about it, he stopped again and asked the old monk.

"Zhongyuan Gang, as the name suggests, this is a group of monks from the Zhongyuan Continent, this group of people is relatively strong, there are eight people, the lowest cultivation also has five layers of foundation, and the Agni Alliance is from the Beichen Continent, the cultivation is slightly worse, they are all low-level monks from the foundation building, but the number is larger, there are nearly thirty people, so even if the cultivation is lower, they can occupy the number, they are not afraid of the Zhongyuan Gang. ”

"The monks of the Zhongyuan Continent and the Beichen Continent are fighting, and there are many people on one side. One side is deeper in cultivation and evenly matched, Brother Li, let's take a look. The young monk's face was eager.

"Don't go, the two sides can't fight!" the old monk shook his head calmly and walked forward.

"Can't fight?"

"This is a small city in the South China Sea, and there are law enforcement teams in the city, all of which are composed of monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building. ”

"Really!?I'll take a look, please wait for me in front of Brother Li for a while. The young monk didn't stop there. He blurted out in a hurry. Rushed in the direction of the crowd just now.

"Young people, it's impulsive. The old monk shook his head and walked on to himself.

Somewhere in the middle of the town, about thirty monks gathered in the center. Divided into two sides. Staring at each other. Among them, the small number of people in the hands of the wave is shining, and there is a great intention to make a move.

The other wave, albeit a small number. But it's lazy.

Around this large group of people, there were several circles of people watching the excitement.

"It's too much to deceive people! Occupy the high level of cultivation, forcibly seize the prey, and the prey will be taken away, and several of our brothers will be seriously injured!" said one of the younger monks on the larger side, his eyes blood-red, as if he was eager to step forward and behead the person opposite.

"Little brother, this is the Immortal Cultivation Realm, you just came out to mix, you can't mix it, it's better to go home and find your mother to feed, haha......"

"Brother, the family you said seems to be wrong, their family seems to be gone......, right?"

"Oh, now this way reminds me of a word, what is the loss of the family, hahaha......"

"Could it be that Brother Fei is talking about the word dog? Wow, Brother Gaocai, this is all seen by you, but it is indeed very similar, and it is not one, it is a lot of people, oh my God, I'm so scared! Haha......"

The eight people on the other side, all of whom were tall people, spoke to each other at this time, with a look of smug on their faces, and laughed loudly.

Their eyes were unscrupulous, provocatively looking at each other, and from time to time they swept the surrounding onlookers, with naked contempt on their faces.

They are the monks of the Zhongyuan Continent!

This is who they are, and this is the confidence that they can laugh proudly even if they are besieged by many people!

The small city in the south, although there are many monks from the Beichen Continent, accounting for more than seventy percent of the number, but the monks from the Zhongyuan Continent are full of contempt for this, as we all know, the current situation in the Beichen Continent, it is said that the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is also in danger, if the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is lost, then the entire Beichen Continent will fall into the hands of demon cultivators!

The family has been lost, why should these monks from the Beichen Continent fight with the monks from their Zhongyuan Continent!?

What's more, even if the city lord of the southern small city is righteous, he is also from the Beichen Continent, and his cultivation has not yet reached Jindan, so why should he be based on the southern small city?

If it weren't for the fact that there were indeed very few monks in the Zhongyuan Continent, and the casual cultivators from the Desert Continent didn't want to cause trouble, it was estimated that there would have been a riot in the small southern city.

In their contemptuous laughter, there was also laughter scattered around them, but more often than not, it was the angry eyes of the people around them.

The even more annoyed monk was about to pull out his magic weapon and rush forward, but was held down by his companions.

There is one of the strictest rules in the small southern city, if you fight in the small city, no matter who you are, you will be expelled from the city forever, and you will not be able to set foot in it for the rest of your life!

It is rare to come here from the war, most of the people have gone through a lot of hardship, and the town is still a safe place to stay for the time being, which is satisfying for those who have come here from the war.

"The law enforcement team is coming!" In the middle of the confrontation, the crowd suddenly gave way, and a young monk with a calm face walked over with more than a dozen people.

"Oh, today is the city lord himself here!?haha......"

"Okay brothers, give the sealed lord a big golden face today, let's go!, boy, I tell you, you'd better not go out, or you'll ...... My brother's knife may not be able to kill people, but it can kill dogs! You know!" Seeing these people coming, the eight people who were surrounded were about to leave, and when they left, they said disdainfully to the twenty or so people opposite.

"Sealed City Lord, you have to take a good look at the small city of the South China Sea, when you sleep, you have to keep your eyes open, otherwise, the small city will be lost, and it will not be good to explain to the Northern Alliance Alliance Lord behind you who doesn't know whether to live or die! haha......" One of them deliberately walked past Feng Yi's side and said loudly.

Amid the laughter, the eight men walked away.

"Disperse, fellow Daoists!" Feng Yi smiled slightly, ignoring this person's words, and spoke towards the surroundings.

The people around saluted Feng Yiyi with their fists, most of them had uneven faces, and some people wanted to speak, but they were pulled by their companions, and finally dispersed.

"Seal City Lord, our Northern Alliance Alliance Leader, is there any news back?" The crowd had already dispersed, and beside Feng Yi, a middle-aged man spoke in a low voice, his face a little worried.

"The whereabouts of the alliance leader, how can we know it, when it is time to come back, I will come back!" Feng Yi said lightly, turned around, and took the lead to leave.

"Brother Feng, is there any trouble today?" In a secluded house in a small city in the South China Sea, there were several people sitting around, including two beautiful women, several men, Feng Yi was also among them, at this time, one of the beautiful women opened her mouth and asked Feng Yi.

"It's just a trivial matter, I've already taken care of it!" Feng Yi replied lightly, all of the people here are the heads of the Northern Alliance, the undercurrent of the small city in the South China Sea is surging, everyone is looking at it, for a while, they always have to gather to discuss countermeasures.

"Over the years, the number of people in the small southern towns has increased, and the conflicts have become more frequent, and although we have issued a ban, it is not a long-term solution!" said a middle-aged man, with some concern.

"Alas...... The main thing is that we don't have a Jindan monk in charge, so ......," the other man sighed.

"Su Daoyou, you are now in the Ninth Layer Perfection Realm of Foundation Building, you shouldn't come out, strive to achieve Jindan in these few years, in this way, our small city will be much safer!" Feng Yi turned his head to one of the beautiful women and said.

"That's what I mean, I came out today to tell everyone that I will be in retreat from tomorrow. The woman nodded, no expression on her face.

"Our alliance leader, Brother Feng, has there been no news all this time?" the man who had just sighed asked towards Feng Yi.

"Although I haven't met the alliance leader, I heard from the brothers that more than ten years ago, the alliance leader was able to kill the head of the Jindan second-layer Situ family, and when he comes back today, his cultivation will definitely be higher, as long as he comes forward once, he can shake the situation in the small city of the South China Sea. Another man, who smelled of all kinds of medicinal herbs, spoke.

Speaking of the word alliance leader, a glimmer flashed in the eyes of the two beautiful women, and they closed their beautiful eyes and were silent.

......

In the room of an immortal pavilion in a small city, it was gray here, and the aura of the formation was circulating, and the eight people of the Zhongyuan Gang formed a circle in the room, and their faces were rare and a little dignified.

"Second brother, do you really contact the two seniors of Mu Huang!? If you want to change the surname of the small southern town and drive the Beichen monk away, if the two seniors don't come, we won't have a chance to apex!" asked the eldest of them, lowering his voice.

"Don't worry, boss, I told the two seniors that in the future, more than seventy percent of the income of the small southern town will be respectfully honored to them, how can I not come!"

"More than seventy percent of the income? What a hell of a big appetite! If it weren't for the fact that they were said to have an alliance leader in retreat, and he had killed a monk on the second floor of Jindan, how would we be looking for these two madmen!" the boss who spoke shouted unwillingly. (To be continued......)