After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 272 Discriminated against

When Bu Feiyan passed by, there were a pair of snow-white ears on both heads and a long tail behind him. They looked at her defensively.

That gaze seemed to be guarding against a heinous thief.

The monks in Xueyun City are all descendants of Xueyun Leopard, so each of them has the blood of Xueyun Leopard in their appearance, and naturally they also have the characteristics of Xueyun Leopard in their appearance.

But whether the power of the bloodline is pure or not depends on whether that person can completely transform into a snow cloud leopard.

If there is no monk in the city who inherits the blood of Xueyun Leopard, everyone here will look down on him.

Sure enough, the law of the jungle exists everywhere.

And this is why these people can tell at a glance that Bu Feiyan is not from Xueyun City, and they are so hostile to her.

The other monks also looked at her with unfriendly expressions, as if they were guarding against thieves.

Their Xueyun City is quite xenophobic, and they have always disliked outsiders, especially "ugly men" like Bu Feiyan, who are disgusted by everyone.

"It's said that love is born from the heart. Seeing that he looks so wretched, he must have done bad things a lot,"

Because of disdain, the tail behind him also curled up and swayed in circles.

"Hush, keep your voice down, in case this guy is not easy to mess with," others persuaded him upon seeing this.

However, the man said with disdain: "There is nothing to be afraid of, I dare to fight him openly,"

When he said this, he deliberately amplified his voice and looked at Bu Feiyan provocatively.

If it was in the past, Bu Feiyan would have slapped him a few times in greeting, but now that unknown force seems to be eyeing her?

In order not to attract attention, this time it was cheaper for him.

After speaking, when he saw Bu Feiyan pass by and gave him a cold look, the man subconsciously dared not open his mouth to speak.

The tail behind him was stretched straight, and the fried hair exploded into a ball, as if it was about to attack at any time.

Immediately, he said fiercely without confidence: "What are you looking at?"

Bu Feiyan didn't speak, and looked at him a few times with deep eyes, and sighed slightly in his heart: a group of guys who judge people by their appearance.

But in comparison, this face is safer.

At least you won't be stared at by everyone along the way, and you won't receive disgusting eyes from some men with special hobbies.

However, when she remembered that she had been hiding her appearance ever since she arrived in the Demon Realm, she still felt aggrieved in her heart.

This also strengthened her idea of ​​getting stronger quickly.

"Guest officer, your room is the second on the right on the second floor,"

Bu Feiyan nodded and walked towards the second floor.

After she left, the man suddenly said tremblingly: "The eyes of that man just now are so scary,"

"You kid is too cowardly, didn't you just say you dare to fight him, why did you get scared in a blink of an eye?"

Near the inn, a few men with twinkling eyes mixed into the crowd. Looking carefully, they all seemed to be looking at the inn in front of them.

They seem to be looking for someone.

And on the attic opposite this inn, Youdao looked straight at the opposite inn.

"is it here?"

The other person looked around, then walked up to the other person cautiously and asked.

The person next to him shook his head and said, "Observe and observe again. I still can't confirm whether that person is here."

"Since this is the case, let's not startle the snakes by making mistakes,"

The few people nodded when they heard the words, and then some of them closed the windows and walked into the house, while the others wandered around in every corner as if nothing had happened.

Beside the window of the inn, a thin and wretched-looking man looked out through the crack of the window, and he saw thoughts in his eyes on the street where people were coming and going.

Could it be that she felt wrong?

Thinking of this, she slowly closed the small slit by the window.

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Xuantian Pavilion.

A masked man in black knelt in front of a man in black with leopard prints embroidered on it: "Master, our people have been following that kid, he is too cunning, he disappeared in Xueyun City,"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the man in front of him in fear.

It's his ineffectiveness, the master will definitely punish him.

Sure enough, Mu Zhanyue was furious when he heard the words, his sword eyebrows frowned, and those bottomless eyes looked at him coldly.

The servants were sweating profusely when they saw his eyes.

"Oh~"

The corner of the man's mouth was slightly raised, but it made people feel as if he was surrounded by endless cold.

"Master, please spare me, give the little one another chance."

The servant spit out a big mouthful of blood with a 'poof', and he kept kowtowing to the man regardless of the injury on his body.

The smooth forehead had already been broken due to the constant kowtow, bleeding out continuously, but he ignored the pain on his forehead and kept kowtowing for mercy.

"I beg the master to spare my life, and give the little one another chance!"

Mu Zhanyue squeezed the cup in her hand with narrowed eyes and said coldly: "What a bunch of trash, they can't even do this well, Mu Jiang, I'll leave this matter to you."

"Yes, master,"

The tall man next to him stepped back after hearing the words.

Mu Zhanyue looked impatiently at the servant in front of him who kept kowtowing, and the center of his brows seemed to twitch.

His slender fingers caressed the center of his brows, and there was an unstoppable tyranny in his eyes.

"Noisy!"

Seeing the obvious displeasure between his brows, no one dared to vent their anger, except for the man who kept kowtowing.

The servant who had knocked his head looked at him in horror when he heard the words, he only felt that the surrounding scene suddenly shook violently at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in his neck, and he seemed to see his own body.

How did this happen, why did he see his own body, and what is going on with him now?

Finally, when his head was thrown into the air, his eyes saw the bloody scene, and there was no head on the top of the body!
his head!
The flying head splashed a blood-red arc in mid-air, and then, the strong smell of blood continued to spread in mid-air.

A ferocious head fell heavily from mid-air to the ground and fell to pieces.

The scarlet liquid splashed everywhere on the ground looked shocking.

This is the vicious method of the young master, cruel, brutal and bloody.

They have been with him for a long time, so they naturally understand his temperament.

The idiot just now was a newcomer, so he naturally became a wisp of dead soul in the master's hands.

"Report to the young master, Mu He and the others have something to report,"

Hearing this, he said coldly, "Let them in."

"Yes,"

I saw a man with a scar on his left brow extending to his right cheek kneeling respectfully on the ground.

"My lord, that kid is very cunning. We suspect that he entered that inn, but his disguise technique is too clever, and his movement skills are also mysterious and unpredictable. We were caught by him several times along the way." Get rid of it."

When Mu Zhanyue heard the words, there was a strong interest in his eyes: "Oh? In this way, it will be even more interesting."

(End of this chapter)