Fu Jingtao was secretly angry, and picked up a silver chopstick with random hands. The tip of the chopstick was aimed at the key point in the palm of the black-robed man, and his sword intent was slightly spasmed.

"Hey!" The black-robed man's grasp contained eight hidden changes, which were the secret skills of the Demon Sect that had been honed over time. However, this seemingly ordinary thrust from the other party was about to pierce through his palm! He was arrogant but not stupid.

Knowing that the young man in front of him was a tough opponent, he immediately raised his wrists and changed his moves, punching him down with a powerful punch.

I saw the silver chopsticks drawing an indescribable arc, piercing his veins like lightning.

The man in black robe made a slight mistake in his steps, flicked his silver chopsticks away with his fingers, and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute! Where are you from?"

Qian Deyi said loudly: "Brother Yang is the direct disciple of City Lord Bai Er. He is a practitioner of both medicine and martial arts. He is the most outstanding new talent of Tianmo Sect!"

The black-robed man frowned, a bit like he was riding a tiger - you can offend anyone in Scorpion City, but don't offend the Immortal Medicine Demon, otherwise once you suffer from injury or illness, you will regret it later. He can look down on him.

You are proud of your money, but you cannot humiliate Bai Feng's followers at will.

"If you are proud of your money, don't brag! There are so many strong players in Tianmo Sect, and each mountain is higher than the other. How can this kid be called the 'most outstanding'? My aunt is the first to be unconvinced!"

As he finished speaking, a gorgeous witch rolled in like a whirlwind, and her cold eyes pierced Fu Jingtao's face like a sword. She had wavy purple hair and was wearing a corset with embroidered flowers on her upper body.

She wears soft armor, wears a dark green embroidered pleated skirt on her lower body, and has two swords stuck diagonally behind her back. Her skin is as white as snow, and she is tall and fit, like a proud phoenix.

Qian Deyi's facial muscles twitched and he smiled bitterly and said: "Aunt Xiang, how can you take my words seriously? For the sake of City Master Bai, one more thing is worse than one less thing!"

The purple-haired witch shouted coldly: "Get out of here, do you have any right to speak here?!" She thrust her backhand, the sword trembled, and a dazzling sword light pointed unceremoniously at Fu Jingtao. She didn't even say hello before taking action.

The sound sounded arrogant and domineering, very overbearing.

Fu Jingtao has been among the dead, what kind of dangerous scene has he not experienced? Before the purple-haired witch unsheathed her sword, she had predicted her opponent's intentions in advance and slid back with the chair.

The enemy's sword was exhausted, and he suddenly jumped up from the chair, turning retreat into advance with a swish. The silver chopsticks in his hand were like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and he struck hard on the end of the sword tip.

Ding! The sword trembled and made a harsh whine.

If you advance and retreat as you wish, you can expect the enemy to take the lead.

When the demons present saw him display such exquisite swordsmanship, their expressions suddenly changed subtly. Some were eager to try, some were concentrating on thinking, and some were secretly jealous. There are many factions in the demon sect, and not everyone is happy to see a new one.

A strong man appears! The key is that Fu Jingtao is still so young, and the room for future growth is unlimited.

The purple-haired witch's pretty face turned red, and her whole body was full of shame and anger. She wished she could swallow Fu Jingtao whole, and said sternly: "My aunt is joking with you, but you don't know what's good! I'm going to kill you."

!" Her arms shook sharply, and the cold light burst out, like a huge silver ball exploding in mid-air, and the bone-chilling murderous aura swept through the room like a storm. The weak are the strong in the Demon Sect. If she doesn't try to regain face and prove her strength, she will definitely be killed by the demons.

The head is looked down upon. Especially for a beauty like her, someone might plot against her at some point and have her skin and bones devoured.

Fu Jingtao frowned and secretly said, this conflict is a bit strange! It is not appropriate to kill the purple witch at this moment, let alone show weakness and beg for mercy. His true identity is a secret, and the origin of martial arts must not be exposed - who knows if there is a big devil here

Peeping in the dark? He grabbed the edge of the table and lifted it suddenly. The huge table, along with the cups and dishes, smashed over him.

The purple-haired witch was frightened and angry, but she slashed her swords with hatred and could not change her moves.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

Wherever the sword blade landed, the wooden table immediately fell into pieces, the bowls and dishes for serving vegetables and soup were shattered, the soup and water splashed everywhere, and the leftover bones and meat flew out in random directions.

"Hey!" "Be careful!" The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Although the purple-haired witch tried her best to dodge, the soup and leftovers all over the table were aimed at her, so how could she possibly escape? In an instant, her delicate makeup was completely messy, and her sleeves and skirt were smeared with eye-catching oil stains.

There is even a piece of white sheep bone stuck diagonally in the hair, which looks indescribably funny.

Seeing a proud beauty turn into a ridiculous clown, the demons couldn't help but burst into laughter and hurriedly held it back.

The purple-haired witch was stunned for a moment, only to feel the strange glances around her like steel needles. She was ashamed and angry, and she was simply ashamed. How could she have the courage to continue to pester her at this time? There was a scream and a loud bang.

A big hole was made in the wall beside him, and he flew away without looking back.

The man in black robe laughed happily and said: "Women hold grudges the most. You have completely offended Miss Xiang to death, and I'm afraid your head will fall to the ground within ten days! Haha!" He tossed his sleeves and robes coolly, and strode away with a big smile.

The cold wind blew in through the holes, leaving a mess on the ground, unable to disperse the oppressive and heavy atmosphere.

Qian proudly sighed: "Brother Yang, the man in black robe is Wu Yifan, the son of Wu Houqun, the lord of the fourth city, and the purple-haired woman is Xiang Zifeng, the biological sister of Xiang Shaohu, the lord of the fifth city. They are both influential figures in Scorpion City. Xiang Zifeng

You are deeply favored by City Lord Xiang and have many suitors. If she takes revenge at all costs, you will be in big trouble! No matter how high your martial arts skills are, can you still defeat one against a hundred? You go back to avoid the limelight, and finally

Don’t even leave Yao Demon’s Mansion for a moment!”

There are a total of six city lords in Scorpion City. In order of order, they are Qu Yaoxian, Bai Feng, Xiong Qiang, Wu Houqun, Xiang Shaohu, and Mai Dahe. All of them are demons among demons with unparalleled martial arts. Among them, Wu Houqun is responsible for the city guard and slave escort.

Xiang Shaohu is responsible for taking care of the equipment, food and grass. He is Qu Yaoxian's right-hand man and they jointly control the most powerful force in Scorpion City - the Scorpion Guard.

Even Bai Feng cannot compete with Wu Houqun and Xiang Shaohu at the same time.

Fu Jingtao said calmly: "What about Xiang Zifeng? If someone offends me, I will offend him!"

The demons were stunned and couldn't help but look at him again. Qian Deyi said hurriedly: "Brother Yang, don't be impulsive. Sometimes you can take a step back and the world will be brighter for you!"

Fu Jingtao said disapprovingly: "It was Xiang Zifeng who acted recklessly and wanted to kill me first, but I was not the one who deliberately provoked and caused trouble. Brother Qian, please send a message to her. If she continues to pester, don't blame me for destroying the flower with my cruel hands!"

Qian Deyi nodded helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Hey, it's all my fault for talking nonsense with my foul mouth. I will prepare enough gifts to meet Lord Xiang later, hoping to make the big thing a small matter and make it a trivial matter so that everyone won't be upset.

happy."

Fu Jingtao dusted off his clothes, shook his head and smiled: "What a pity for this table of good wine! Next time it's my turn to be the host, I'll treat you all to a good drink!"
Chapter completed!