Zhang Xuanji was too lazy to take care of the three of them, and silently put his sword into the mysterious space.

In the past few days, in order to avoid Xu Jiajun's pursuit, his clothes have changed, but he didn't want to wear a sword, but his identity was exposed.

Most of the people in the secular world knew the clothes of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and few knew about the sword, so Zhang Xuanji didn't care about it before.

At this moment, the words of these three people reminded Zhang Xuanji, after all, it is better to be careful.

Zhang Xuanji's behavior of putting away the sword became weak and bullying in the eyes of the three of them.

In their opinion, Zhang Xuanji seems to have put the sword into the storage ring, and being able to have the storage ring means that there must be good things on his body.

The three of them looked at each other, and their eyes lit up.

The man with a fat waist and a round belly said again: "Our reincarnation holy land is full of hot-blooded men, full of pride, unlike the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, all of them are a group of soft eggs like turtles with shrunken heads......!"

The man's voice had been raised, drawing the attention of almost everyone in the hall.

Those people looked at the three people who were talking, and then at Zhang Xuanji, who was alone, and the clear-eyed people shook their heads one after another.

These three people are obviously relying on the strength of the crowd and want to bully people!

Zhang Xuanji took a bite of food to himself, but still didn't make a sound.

The three of them stared at Zhang Xuanji, obviously not expecting the other party to be so calm at such a young age.

"Boy, your father said you are a soft egg! Don't you have the courage to say anything?" the man with a fat waist and a round belly directly provoked.

Zhang Xuanji heard the other party insulting his father, and his face suddenly turned cold.

He raised his hand and grabbed a chopstick on the table, throwing it without looking back.

Whew———

A sharp sound of breaking the air was followed by screams.

Everyone in the hall was stunned, only to see the man covering his mouth and howling in pain.

The man's two companions jumped up almost at the same time, staring at Zhang Xuanji vigilantly, their eyes full of horror.

At this time, they suddenly realized that Zhang Xuanji, who didn't look very old, was far superior to them in cultivation!

"Get out!" Zhang Xuanji said coldly.

The three of them suddenly felt like they had been amnestied, and hurriedly supported their companions, and watched Zhang Xuanji leave in horror.

Zhang Xuanji continued to eat silently, and the eyes of other people in the hall fell on him from time to time, with awe in their eyes.

In the hall, the big man walked up to Zhang Xuan's body and sat down: "The little brother is young, he has such a method, and his heart is calm and sophisticated, I admire it!"

"Something?" Zhang Xuanji asked without raising his head after taking a bite of food.

The big man smiled: "I want to make friends with my little brother, I wonder if the little brother appreciates his face?"

"Hiss-it turns out that he is Gao Meng!"

"Who is Gao Meng?"

"Gao Meng, you don't even know, the chief dart head of our Lingyuan City Lingyuan Dart Bureau, the ninth recultivation of the Spirit Void Realm!"

For a moment, everyone in the hall whispered, and their eyes frequently fell on Gao Meng's body.

Zhang Xuanji glanced at Gao Meng and said lightly: "Making friends is not as simple as talking!"

Gao Meng laughed: "What the little brother said is right, whether you can make friends or not depends on fate, you can't just play tricks, and I, Gao Meng, am not a trickster!"

"Xiao Er, give me two jars of wine!" Gao Meng shouted to Xiao Er.

Zhang Xuanji continued to eat.

Under the command of Gao Meng, the shopkeeper had already opened two jars of wine and poured a bowl for Gao Meng and Zhang Xuanji.

Gao Meng picked up the wine bowl: "Little brother, enjoy your face and drink a bowl of wine?"

Zhang Xuanji didn't mean to serve wine at all, put down the dishes and chopsticks and said: "I don't know you well! I won't drink wine for no reason!

"Little brother is fast, I'll just say it directly!" Gao Meng said with a smile.

"Yesterday, we received a dart from the Lingyuan Dart Bureau, and the destination is your sect, I think the little brother seems to be going back to the sect, I wonder if I can go along?"

After listening to Gao Meng's words, Zhang Xuanji was overjoyed.

If you go with someone from the dart board, as long as you conceal your identity, it will greatly reduce the risk of being discovered by Xu Jiajun.

And the dart game will choose to take the official road, which will greatly shorten the time for him to return to the sect.

Although he was already sure in his heart, Zhang Xuanji still asked, "Why did you invite me to go along?"

"What dog thing that doesn't have long eyes dares to hurt my disciples in the Holy Land of Reincarnation? Get out and die!"

A voice suddenly sounded outside the inn.

Zhang Xuanji immediately stood up: "Mr. Gao will sit down for a while, and I will deal with some personal matters first!"

Gao Meng also stood up and said with a smile: "Gao Mou also has a little thin face in this Lingyuan City, this matter may as well be solved by Gao Mou to help the little brother!"

Saying that, Gao Meng walked out first, and Zhang Xuanji had to follow.

Before he walked out of the inn, Zhang Xuanji saw the three people.

In front of the three of them stood a very burly and majestic man, tall and fierce, and they were all small compared to them.

Gao Meng saw that this person's face suddenly changed slightly, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Why is this person? Those three are really disciples of the Holy Land of Reincarnation!"

As soon as Zhang Xuanji walked out, the three of them pointed at him in unison: "Senior Brother Mengkui, it's him, it's him, it's him!

Meng Kui looked at Zhang Xuanji and said coldly: "Boy, you hurt my junior brother?

"Brother Mengkui!"

Gao Meng was the first to speak: "This little brother is also an unintentional mistake, can you give me some thin noodles, this matter is over!"

"Forget it?"

Meng Kui looked at Gao Meng and said coldly: "I said how dare this kid hurt my junior brother, it turned out that Gao Dart was supporting his back behind his back!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Gao Meng accompanied a smiling face: "Brother Mengkui, if we don't compensate your junior brother for 1,000 yuan in medical expenses, everyone should make a friend, multiple friends and many roads!"

Meng Kui's face turned pale: "A thousand yuan? Mr. Gao's senior brother is here to beg for food?"

Meng Kui pulled the man covering his mouth in front of him: "My junior brother has injured his tongue, and it is very likely to affect his speech in the future, don't say a thousand yuan, it is 50,000 yuan, and this matter is not over today!"

Gao Meng's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Zhang Xuanji: "You just threw that chopstick and hurt his tongue?"

Zhang Xuanji nodded slightly, looked at Meng Kui and said: "Meng Kui is right! Your junior brother is disrespectful, provocative many times, his skills are not as good as others and he was injured by me, he is to blame, you can come to the door now and say what you want to do!"

Meng Kui was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Zhang Xuanji, who had been hiding behind Gao Meng, to dare to say this.

Although Gao Meng is strong, he still has to give himself some face on his own turf.

This stinky boy dares to speak so disrespectfully.

"Good boy!"

Meng Kui laughed angrily: "What a blame! Today I want to see what you kid can rely on!"

Gao Meng was a little anxious, and secretly pulled Zhang Xuanji: "Brother Mengkui! My little brother is young and ignorant, you don't have to worry about him!"