After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 226
After the boy left, Cheng Wenjin looked at Bu Feiyan disapprovingly, with an anxious look on his face.

He looked at Bu Feiyan and wanted to preach, but when he turned around and saw Wei Zelan's cold gaze, he changed his tone again.

"Master, you are too impulsive this time, so the reason why Qin Wu dared to compete with you in Douluo Field is also based on something,"

Seeing Bu Feiyan sitting there without making a sound, he thought that Bu Feiyan had listened to his words.

So he patiently said: "Places like Douluochang are more cruel and bloody than this Outer Domain. He has been able to work here for so long without incident, it must be because of the support behind him,"

Bu Feiyan naturally knew his good intentions, Douluochang was Qin Wu's territory, and the situation in Douluochang was naturally more favorable to Qin Wu.

She dared to go because she had her own support, and she had her own purpose in agreeing to go.

"Don't worry, I have my own plan, you all go on as usual, and I have to go out beforehand,"

After Bu Feiyan finished speaking, he got up and left.

"Hey~"

"Young Master Wei, look at him..."

"Hey? What about people, wasn't he still here just now?"

Cheng Wenjin turned around, and it turned out that the position that Wei Zelan had just occupied was empty.

Only Cheng Wenjin and Zhu Zheng were left with sad faces.

In the messy alley, a group of monks looked away, squatting idly on the corner of the street or in the tea shop.

Next to them was a group of monks fighting fiercely, and they overturned a lot of railings of tables and chairs in the inn.

The shopkeeper was no stranger to this scene, and no one came up to persuade them to fight.

Next to it was a bloody, fierce and screaming fight, and here was a group of diners sitting on chairs drinking tea with calm faces.

They looked like they didn't see the scene next to them.

"boom--"

For unknown reasons, the beaten man was kicked flying, and just happened to hit the table where he was eating.

The tables and chairs suddenly fell to the ground, and the diners got up to avoid it immediately, and the plates were broken on the floor.

"Boy, hand over the Shijianhua on your body!"

Five big men rushed over fiercely, and the diners who were disturbed looked at them unkindly, and looked between the two sides with strong inquiry in their eyes.

In the end, his eyes wandered to the man who fell to the ground.

Could it be that he really has stone stream flowers on his body?

These diners shook their heads at each other, trying to make each other not act rashly.

The beating men turned a blind eye to their inquiry, and the one-eyed dragon who was the leader crushed the face of the male cultivator on the ground.

"I... I don't have any Shijian flowers at all... If I had... I would have sold them long ago,"

"Stop talking nonsense with me, you guys search your body,"

Regardless of the man's struggle, the group of big men forcibly pulled out the storage bag on his body, and did not let go of any place that could hide things.

Together with the belt on his body, he was also stripped off.

Seeing them picking off his belt involuntarily in public, the diners gave the man a wandering look.

Such an absurd scene made passers-by couldn't help but take a second look.

The man with a bruised nose and a swollen face was desperately grabbing his belt, but unfortunately it was all to no avail.

"Masters, I really don't have Shijianhua on my body, so don't pick my belt."

Looking at the diners who were watching the show, Cyclops's resonant voice rang out: "Guys, this is our personal grievance. What do you mean by being here? Could it be that you also want to share a piece of the soup?"

The one-eyed dragon grinned ferociously, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, revealing the long knife at his waist.

As soon as the knife was pulled out, an extremely thick murderous aura overflowed, making the hairs of all the monks stand on end.

With such a strong murderous aura, one can tell at a glance that there are countless souls who have died under the sword, so they have such a strong murderous aura.

"Several people, this is all a misunderstanding. Let's take a step ahead and don't bother you. You can handle things later."

"Little Er, check out!"

"okay!"

Several diners with wandering eyes turned around and left the inn with a haha.

Cyclops and the others watched the group leave, then turned to look at the man trampled under their feet.

"Brother, this is just an ordinary belt,"

They studied the belt inside and out, and then threw it aside in disgust.

The man on the ground was covered with nothing but a pair of obscene trousers. In the corner of the inn, a thin, dark-skinned man was sipping tea as if nothing had happened.

After searching for a long time to no avail, Cyclops and the others couldn't help but fall into self-doubt: "Could it be that we really made a mistake?"

Cyclops frowned, puzzled, and the naked man lying on the ground suddenly opened his mouth slightly.

An extremely fine spiritual needle instantly sank into the center of Cyclops' brow.

"you……"

Before he could react, he fell to the ground with slightly trembling hands.

"You actually killed Big Brother, brothers, avenge Big Brother!"

As they spoke, they raised their swords and struck at the man with his upper body naked, only to find that he was completely stiff and unable to move.

"you you……"

Before they could finish speaking, they all foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground convulsing for a moment before dying.

So strong toxicity!
Sitting in the corner, the dark-skinned and thin gray-clothed man quietly watched this wonderful reversal, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The thin man turned around casually, and looked at the man with his upper body naked just right.

Seeing the man's gaze, the thin man turned around as if nothing had happened and quietly drank the tea in his mouth.

Li Huo expressionlessly picked up the scattered clothes and put them on again.

This appearance is completely different from the humble begging for mercy before.

This is the real him.

Bu Feiyan slightly raised the corners of his mouth. Originally, he came to Shura Pavilion to inquire about news.

This is the first floor of Asura Pavilion. She did not wait for news from Qin Wu, but saw such an interesting scene.

But it wasn't over yet.

"I have long thought that something is wrong with you kid, but we did not expect that we guessed it right,"

Those diners who had been going back and forth actually came out from the corner again.

Yang Lin pointed at him with a straight face and held the sword: "Boy, hand over the Shijianhua on your body!"

Seeing the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind, the corners of Bu Feiyan's mouth slightly raised.

She didn't expect such a wonderful scene to be bumped into by her, and she quietly drank tea beside her.

Apart from him, the rest of the diners on the first floor sat here calmly and watched the show.

Fights were not prevented in Shura Pavilion, but for broken tables, chairs and teacups, the losing party had to pay double.

This is also an unwritten rule in the Asura Pavilion.

However, no monk dared to question this.

Li Huo looked at the group of monks with an ugly expression.

"How about it, do you hand it over yourself, or do you want us to cut off your hand?"

With the lesson of Cyclops, they will naturally not foolishly do it themselves.

Seeing these monks drawing their swords and pointing at him, Li Huo's face was extremely ugly.

He gritted his teeth while holding the sword he had just picked up, his wrist trembled slightly, and the group of desperadoes slashed towards Li Huo one by one as if desperately.

In an instant, there was a flash of swords and swords, and the devilish energy overflowed.

(End of this chapter)