"I'm just tired of living. Why are you biting me?"

Hu Qiankun gave Yang Yi a blank look, his face full of disdain.

"Hu Qiankun, I have the aspiration that you are now walking out of this market with Yang!"

Yang Yi was angry and her face turned pale.

"Bah, do you think I'm as stupid as you? You can do it here?"

Hu Qiankun spat a mouthful of thick phlegm in front of Yang Yi and said sarcastically.

He knew that Yang Yi did not dare to take action in this market and was fearless. Fighting was prohibited in the market. If anyone violated it, he would be punished by the Jindan elder who was stationed in the market in the law enforcement hall. At the very least, he would be driven out of the market, and at the worst, both sides of the fight would be directly confiscated. The elder of the law enforcement hall would not pursue the trouble that was initiated by whom. If the fight hurts people, the elder of the law enforcement hall might even lock the attacker in the Nine Nether Yinsha Cave to think about his mistakes.

It is said that the Jiuyou Yinsha Cave located in the Law Enforcement Hall is actually transformed by a space magic weapon. The Jiuyou Yin wind is constantly blowing. After being locked in it for a long time, let alone practicing, you may even fall into the realm.

The Law Enforcement Hall was originally a special existence among the eight internal and external halls. There were as many as eight law enforcement elders, more than the Golden Pill monks in any hall. There were not many disciples in the Qi Condensation Stage in the sect, but they were all cultivators at the eighth and nineth levels of Qi Condensation. These monks were all old monsters who had been practicing for more than a hundred years and could not break through, and their lifespans would be exhausted at any time. This was why they were placed in the Law Enforcement Hall. Most of them had a misunderstanding personality and could even be called perverts.

When they entered the market, Yang Yi had just told Liu Changsheng about the rules in the market. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, they met people who did not abide by the rules and wanted to use the rules to make bad things.

Seeing Yang Yi's face turned blue and white, his hands were trembling with anger, but he did not dare to do it at himself, Hu Qiankun was even more proud.

But when Liu Changsheng suddenly said, "You want to see the magic weapon!"

"Yes, I want to see what kind of three-headed and six-armed guy looks like, and I can be so lucky!"

Hu Qiankun looked up at Liu Changsheng and looked up and down.

"Okay, I'll let you see enough!"

Liu Changsheng sighed lightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and suddenly became golden and a hook punch hit Hu Qiankun's forehead.

Hu Qiankun never expected Liu Changsheng to hit him. He was short and his head was only at Liu Changsheng's chest. He was still pulling Liu Changsheng's clothes and standing on the side of Liu Changsheng. Liu Changsheng made a punch, and this punch was smashed cleanly and firmly.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Hu Qiankun's head buzzed, his eyes turned black, he fainted in an instant, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground.

"If you want to see the magic weapon, you have to find a quiet place to watch slowly!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Changsheng's mouth, and he calmly took out a bag of spirit beasts.

The monks around watched helplessly as Liu Changsheng sacrificed the spirit beast bag and put Hu Qiankun in. They couldn't help but be stunned, as if they were so stupid that they couldn't speak.

"How can this be done?"

At least a dozen monks had the same thought in their minds.

The spirit beast bag can hold monsters, and of course it can also hold people, but who would put his disciples in the spirit beast bag?

Hu Qiankun is a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Condensation. He was knocked unconscious by a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Condensation?

How can the battle between monks be so shameless that they can attack like a scoundrel among mortals?

Even Yang Yi's head was dizzy. This is a market and fighting is prohibited. How can this be done?

Bai Heming was already scared, his eyes wide open and his mouth was so open that he could stuff an egg.

"Everyone, who else wants to see the magic weapon?"

Liu Changsheng slowly swept over the onlookers with bad eyes and shook the bag of spirit beasts in his hand.

Silent!

Almost everyone's heart shuddered secretly by Liu Changsheng's cold eyes.

Except for hob meat like Hu Qiankun, no one is willing to fight with people in the market. Looking at the murderous intent in Liu Changsheng's eyes, he seemed to want to get a few more people into the spirit beast bag.

Some monks had turned their heads and looked at the highest attic in the market. Elder Cai from the Law Enforcement Hall was in that attic, guarding the order of the entire market.

"It seems that only Hu Qiankun is a cheap dog. Even though he knows that the two uncles Duan have always protected me, he still dares to be cheap!"

Liu Changsheng murmured to himself, the voice was not loud, but it happened to be heard clearly by the monks nearby.

After saying that, he turned around and glanced at Bai Heming, and said, "Junior Brother Bai, I will take this old dog to Zhuque Hall to chat with Master Duan Qianya. You won't have any objection, right?"

"No...no...I...!"

Bai Heming was almost frightened by Liu Changsheng's blade-like gaze and stammered and couldn't speak.

Back then, Liu Changsheng was given a magic weapon by True Man Duan Chen. He saw it with his own eyes. Now, two elders Duan support him. How strong the backstage is!

"Let's go, Senior Brother, Elder Duan is still waiting!"

Liu Changsheng suddenly smiled at Yang Yi and said.

After saying that, he hung the spirit beast bag around his waist and walked towards the exit south of the market.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed him.

There are two imports and exports in Fangshi. Just now, the two of them exported from Fangshi north and the south exit was not far from the bank of this river.

The monks watching the monks watched helplessly as they walked out of the market exit and left the control range of the forbidden formation. One person sacrificed a flying sword and drove the flying sword and left. Then they all started to talk in a low voice.

Many people looked up at the attic where Elder Cai lived, but they could not see the majestic figure.

Some people secretly guessed that Elder Cai was unwilling to offend the two Elder Duan?

There are quite a lot of people who know about the backgrounds of these two elders.

"Liu Changsheng? I think I have heard this name somewhere?"

On the third floor of the attic, in the quiet room, on the wooden couch, the elder Cai of the law enforcement hall who was sitting cross-legged and meditating cross-legged, frowned slightly, and said, "The dog cannot change it. Hu Qiankun should have a bad guy to grind it. I want to see what unexpected means does this little guy have!"

After saying that, the figure shook and stood up.

It was not until he left the market three hundred miles away that Yang Yi's heart was always hanging, and he felt cold sweat soaked on his back.

He looked at Liu Changsheng and said, "Junior Brother Liu, you are so reckless today. Fortunately, you were not discovered by the uncle of the Law Enforcement Hall. Otherwise, you and I would be in trouble!"

Liu Changsheng took action too quickly just now, and the two of them evacuated quickly. In his heart, he thought that no one had discovered it.

"This old dog has been riding on you and me and shit, so how can I care about being unlucky? Anyway, I am already unlucky now!"

Liu Changsheng looked as if nothing had happened. He looked around and saw a relatively flat valley not far from his feet. He had a flying sword on his toes and headed for the place.

He sacrificed the spirit beast bag and raised his hand to strike out several magic tricks. The mouth of the spirit beast bag opened wide, and the light and shadow flashed, and Hu Qiankun flew out of the bag.

The spirit beast bag was at least a hundred feet high from the ground, and Hu Qiankun fell straight down.

Yang Yi's heart that had just been put down was lifted up again. He wanted to reach out to stop him, but he thought about it, but he didn't take action.

After all, Hu Qiankun was too insulted by him just now, and Liu Changsheng took action to relieve his anger. But things had reached this point, and it was useless to stop him.

There are various thoughts in my mind.

Liu Changsheng took Hu Qiankun into the spirit beast bag in front of so many people, and someone would definitely report this matter to the elder of Linghe Hall. It is impossible for the elder of Linghe Hall to intervene without taking action.

what to do?

Liu Changsheng is too brave!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound followed by a "click", and the sound of the broken bones sounded, followed by a scream.

Even though the ground was flat and there were still many weeds. Hu Qiankun, who fell from a hundred feet high, had no defense, unfortunately hit a small rock, and broke it directly. The fall hurt, but Hu Qiankun, who had fainted, woke up instantly.

The broken bones pierced the flesh and blood like sharp spears, and even penetrated their clothes, blood was pouring out, and the internal organs were even displaced instantly. Hu Qiankun only felt that half of his life had lost, and he almost fainted again.

"Call it's so loud, the sound is louder!"

A cold sound suddenly came from above my head.

Hu Qiankun couldn't help but look up.

But he saw Liu Changsheng stepping on the flying sword, holding his arms with both hands, and looking at him with a cold expression.

On one side, Yang Yi also had a bad face.

As for the spirit beast bag, it had been put away by Liu Changsheng, but he did not see it.

After a moment of stunned silence, he remembered the scene of the golden fist hitting his forehead. When he looked left and right, he found that he was no longer in the market, but in a strange place where weeds were growing, and there was no other monk. His heart suddenly skipped a beat and he secretly screamed something was wrong.

Jing Li, who has lived for more than a hundred years and fought with others at least hundreds of times, but has never been knocked out by someone. This kid is too cruel and despicable. At this moment, these two people clearly took themselves out of the market. Could it be that they want to kill themselves?

Now that one leg is broken, Yang Yi alone can easily kill him, not to mention that there is this guy who is even more difficult to mess with.

"Kill me, you both have to pay your life!"

Hu Qiankun endured the pain and said gritting his teeth.

The character of the hob meat determines that he cannot surrender to others.

"You're the cheap life?"

A sarcasm appeared on the corner of Liu Changsheng's mouth and said, "Your Majesty can bring you here, but you can't kill you? Do you think your life is really so precious!"
Chapter completed!