He Yun was stunned, she originally thought that her master would order Bai Yiqing to be expelled, she pretended to intercede for Bai Yiqing, and secretly added another handful of oil and vinegar, Bai Yiqing would no longer be able to continue to stay in the Qingchuan Danfa Pavilion.

"Roche Danqi Zhai. It's on the east shore of the White Manta Sandbank. He Yun said cautiously, while looking at the master's reaction.

But then she was shocked!

Yunchen's eyes actually showed a touch of interest.

Curious about a little monk who had only been in the Apocalypse Capital for a few days, this was something that had never happened to everyone in Yunchen!

He Yun's heart was full of confusion and confusion.

In the afterglow, Yunchen and everyone had already walked past her and walked forward.

"Give Bai Yiqing half a month more, and the deadline will be set before the banquet on the twelfth floor. ”

He Yunjiao's body trembled, staring at the backs of Yunchen in disbelief, biting her lips, and a strong sense of frustration rose in her heart.

What am I saying wrong?Weishenme Master will have this reaction when he hears the Luo Che Danqi Zhai?

For a long time, He Yun held back the evil anger in his heart.

Well, let Bai Yiqing escape for the time being! Hmph, I don't believe that she can complete the trial of entering the cabinet. Not to mention half a month, even if she is given a hundred years, she will only have the life of being driven away!

......

On the east bank of the White Bat Sandbank, in front of the Luo Che Dan Zhai Zhai, a group of supervising monks wearing purple robes and round crowns were presumptuous, moving one item after another from the Luo Che Dan Zhai Zhai.

"Stop!

Li Quanfu stood aside with his hands outstretched, shouting with red eyes.

Beside him, Wu Juren and Sun Zhongyuan lay on the ground languidly, their faces pale, their hands and feet weak, obviously injured by someone. Several martial cultivator disciples wiped their tears and guarded in front of the martial artist and Sun Zhongyuan, glancing at the arrogant and domineering supervising monk from time to time, lowering their heads and their faces full of hatred.

Li Quanfu used to be known as the fox pen judge in the martial arts world of the Tang Kingdom, and he was proficient in planning and calculation, but after all, he only had the skill of half a step, and in the face of the supervision monks whose cultivation skills were two or three levels higher than him, all the schemes seemed pale and powerless.

"Stop? ”

"I've been given you ten days, and I can't get the tax money, so I have to dismantle the store. ”

"I can't take out a hundred thousand yin, and I dare to open a store in Tianqijing, let's dream of it!"

More than a dozen Zhendan first-order supervision monks sneered, and there were still many monks standing outside to watch the excitement, some were shopkeepers from the White Bat Sandbank, and some were Miss Gongzi who came out to hang out with nothing to do, and the originally deserted long street was overcrowded today.

It is not uncommon to offend people by opening stores in Lower and Central Centers of Apocalypse Beijing, and their stores are forcibly demolished. It can be used as a large-scale Taoist business district in Tianqijing, and those who can open stores on the White Bat Sandbank have more or less background, even if they can't reach the big people in Shanghuan Province, they are also inextricably linked with Shili such as Xingtian Society and Tianxing Society.

In the past ten years, the shop has been forcibly demolished in the White Bat Sandbank, and this Roche Danqi Zhai is still the first.

Listening to the daxiao sound of the supervising monks' wanton mockery, and feeling the gaze of the onlookers watching the play, Li Quanfu's cheeks were hot, like a knife scraping.

The words that Luo Chuan said that night echoed in his ears: People can endure, but they can't be humiliated.

A vicious aura rose in his chest, Li Quanfu's heart was horizontal, two flashes of virtual lightning flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists and was about to rush forward. After swallowing the Ten Days and Six Turns of the Dharma Body Creation Pill in a row, Li Quanfu's physical strength increased by leaps and bounds, and as soon as he shook his body, he tore out a cyclone in the air.

"It's not like you. ”

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, Li Quanfu breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was settled, he looked at the young man wearing a linen robe beside him, and shouted aggrievedly: "Childe......"

The Guardian Monks stopped moving, and looked at the boy who appeared at some point, a flash of surprise in their eyes, and then resumed their contempt.

"I finally forced you out. ”

"After ten days of hiding, I finally knew that I couldn't hide anymore. ”

"It turned out to be him, I saw him walking with the female cultivators of Danfa Pavilion that day, and I thought it was a big person. ”

The Guardian Monks laughed a few times and continued to carry the contents of the Danqi Zhai.

Luo Chuan glanced at Nansun Beiwu, who was smiling bitterly at him, his face sank, and he disappeared beside Li Quanfu.

None of the onlookers present saw how Luo Chuan disappeared and how he appeared next to the twelve supervising monks...... With a few loud bangs, the twelve Guardian Monks flew out upside down at the same time, rolling to the ground, all groaning in pain, either with broken legs or broken hands.

The autumn wind blows across the lake, creating a circle of ripples.

Everyone looked at the young man who appeared next to Sun Zhongyuan and Wu Juren, and their hearts were slightly cold.

"What's wrong?" Luo Chuan asked, as he reached out and pressed Nansun Beiwu's arms and legs, using qi and blood to heal the two of them.

"It's all because Xiao Lizi is useless, and he fell into someone else's trap. Li Quanfu smiled bitterly and said to Luo Chuan: "Childe still remembers that ten days ago, a person came overnight and spent 100,000 Yin coins to buy all the inventory in the shop. ”

Luo Chuan didn't speak, and motioned for Li Quanfu to continue.

"Childe is right, that person harbors evil intentions, he only bought 100,000 Yin coins of the elixir magic weapon, but turned around and told the White Bat Sandbank that he bought 30 million Yin coins of stock from us, and somehow he still has evidence. The day after Childe left, the Inspectorate came to collect taxes, and if he didn't come up with three million, he would demolish the store!"

Li Quanfu gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.

"Also, the shopkeepers of the White Bat Sandbank testified for that man. “

Hearing this, Luo Chuan still didn't understand.

Someone must be working against him in the shadows. can make the supervising monk be a dog's leg, and let thousands of shops in the White Bat Sandbank obey orders, and the other party is obviously not small.

I've just arrived in Apocalypse Capital, who would deal with me so deliberately?

A face flashed in Luo Chuan's mind.

The son of the Sanpin Chen family who controlled the Teleportation Academy, Chen Luo.

But Bai Yiqing told him before that Chen Luo was not ranked in the top five in the Tianxing Dao Society, he really had such a great energy to mobilize the supervising monks and the shops in the entire White Bat Shazhou Dao business district?

Could it be that there is still that old woman surnamed He?

Li Quanfu's hateful voice came from his ears: "It's all to blame Xiao Lizi for being inconsiderate, exposing his son's net worth, and being cleaned up by these people." Now that they have come to collect store management taxes again, Xiao Lizi and the two seniors have been here for ten days, and they really can't hold on. The two seniors were even injured by them!"

Glancing at the gold lacquer signboard of "Luo's Danqi Zhai" that was only half left, and then at the scarred Nansun Beiwu, Luo Chuan turned his head and stretched out his hand towards the supervising monk who was staring at him with hatred: "Lose money." ”

"Dream your big dreams!" said one of the Guardian monks, furious.

"It's stupid to still think about money. Another supervising monk laughed angrily: "You hurt us, and you dare to ask for money? hahaha, I don't know what is alive or dead, the Taoist masters supervise the white bat sandbank on behalf of Bixia, and there is an emperor who is aiming for himself! You dare to hurt people, and a big disaster is coming!"

"What more nonsense to talk to him. I'll wait for a few adults to come and see where he can escape!"

Although the twelve supervising monks were injured by Luo Chuan and rolled to the ground with broken arms and legs, they did not panic at all, and only stared at Luo Chuan with the eyes of a dead man, sneering again and again.

And the surrounding onlookers looked at Luo Chuan with sympathy and pity in their eyes.

"Oops, it's a trick!" Li Quanfu's face changed slightly.

He couldn't have imagined at this time that the person who was hiding in the dark to plot against Luo Chuan was waiting for Luo Chuan to take the bait with the supervising monk as bait. As long as Luo Chuan does it, it will be a violation of the ban.

"Brother Chuan, you're too impulsive. Sun Zhongyuan relieved his breath at this time, and spoke much more smoothly, and said with a wry smile: "In Tianqi Jing, everyone knows that the monks in the Supervision Academy are the most difficult. According to the laws of the Great Xia Dynasty, if they arrest someone, the white-bodied monks are not allowed to resist, and those who resist can be killed on the spot. Even the officials of the Heavenly Apocalypse Jing who are of the lower three grades have to retreat when they see the supervising monks, and if they are caught, they are not allowed to resist anything. ”

"Yes, the Supervision Yuan is Bixia's eyes and ears, and no one can afford to provoke it. Brother Chuan, you still sneak away. The Wuju people also breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "They have secretly summoned the masters to come, and now that the supervision yuan brigade has not yet appeared, hurry up and leave! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

"Brother, rest assured, Luo Chuan has his own opinions. Luo Chuan smiled, and when he turned to the supervising monk, his face instantly became indifferent.

His left foot took a sharp step forward, the tip of his foot touching the street bricks, and there was a loud buzz, and the dark abyss-like qi spread from the bottom of his foot.

Like twelve black mandalas, they bloom along the street bricks. In the early morning light, it looks extremely calm and makes the scalp tingle.

A tenth snapped their fingers in an instant, and before the Guardian monks could react, they were shrouded in the abyss.

The arrogant, presumptuous, and contemptuous looks are gone, replaced by faces that are heart-rending and painful. The Guardian Monks struggled in the sound attack qi machine, their flesh was squeezed by the terrifying qi machine and began to twist and deform, and the fragile blood vessels under the skin bulged out and were visible, trembling for a while, as if they would burst at any time.

Lingering in the abyss, the Guardian monks were either screaming and screaming, or begging for mercy, but their voices could not be heard through the sound attack qi, forming a very ridiculous silent picture.

None of the onlookers present laughed, and all looked at Luo Chuan in silence, with a chill surging in their hearts.