"It's okay." Changle said to Erniu, "I just dropped the poison she gave to your sister."

"That's good." Erniu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

After seeing Changle, the old woman turned around and ran away.

But before she could run far, she was stopped by Changle.

"I, the big enemy who killed your son, are here. What are you running away? Will you only bully two children?" Changle said coldly at her.

Such an old man, Changle was able to kill him.

"My son is dead, what's wrong with killing two little bastards!" the old woman cursed viciously.

After hearing what she said, Changle didn't plan to swear anything to her anymore, and the Sword of Defeat rushed out of the sword box.

The sword of defeat is out of the sword box and it is full of evil spirits.

The sin of heaven is bloodthirsty, and the defeat is the destruction. In short, the killing power of both weapons is extremely strong.

"Don't leave any last words, you'll die." Changle's sword of defeat pierced the old woman's throat with a simple stab.

She looked at Changle with resentment, "You will die sooner or later! My little devil and I are waiting for you in the underworld! Watch you fall into the eighteen levels of hell!"

"It's really a talent."

The Sword of Defeat excitedly sucked the old man into a mummy. It wanted to feed the old man's vitality back to Changle, but Changle threw the sword back to the sword box directly.

"Hero! Have we caused you trouble?" Erniu felt relieved when he saw his sister woke up.

But when he saw Changle coming to save them again, he felt a little guilty.

"It's okay, since I decided to help you, it doesn't matter any trouble." Changle said with a smile at the two of them.

After settling them down, Changle went to Tianyuan pawnshop and asked them to check if Tiangui King had any relatives. In less than half an hour, the information Changle asked for came to his hands. Tiangui King had only one mother and his Ghost Sect was the only one.

So now no one will make things difficult for this brother and sister because of the death of the Heavenly Ghost King.

Even so, Changle secretly protected them for a few days and found someone following him, so he left.

The headquarter of the Thirteenth Shop was in the capital. A very charming woman asked while scribing her eyebrows, "Why does Zhao Changle have anything to do with Tianmen?"

"Yes, the shopkeeper. Tianyuan pawnshop is a star of Tianmen. A few days ago, they helped Zhao Changle check the information about Tiangui King." said a guy dressed in an accountant.

"That immortal indigenous man in Indra should want Zhao Changle to help him kill the dragon." He thought for a while and then analyzed.

"Hahaha, Irene Shitian who pretended to be a god! Who did you send to kill Zhao Changle?" The woman was actually wearing a bright yellow nine-dragon robe, full of imperial spirit.

"Actor, smiling face, and a domineering sword!" The accountant said respectfully to the woman.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you are really a big deal. Isn't that ghost woman dead? Can we still take back our ten thousand taels of gold?" The woman put down her eyebrow pencil, picked up the cinnabar and gently applied it to her lips.

"Actually, that technique is the most valuable, and the gold has been taken back." The accountant did not dare to look directly at the woman and said with his head down.

"That's good. When we do business, we pay attention to the word " sincerity". Since we have collected the money, we must complete the entrustment."

"I understand, the big shopkeeper." The accountant asked, hesitantly, "Are those brothers and sisters?"

"No one pays for it, what do we do if we kill them? Your account will not let me do a loss-making business, right?" the woman said as if she was joking.

The accountant quickly fell to the ground and said, "I don't dare!"

"Go down!" The woman glanced at him coldly.

Changle was carrying a sword box on his back, holding a handful of dried fruit in his hand and eating while walking. There were many people around him not far away. He walked closer and saw that there was a troupe singing opera there.

"It turns out that the colorful purples and flowers bloom all over the place, as if they were all given to the broken wells and dilapidated walls.

Whose courtyard will enjoy the beautiful scenery?”

Changle, who had originally planned to leave, stopped and listened to the woman finish singing this passage.

After the woman finished singing, everyone applauded.

Many people threw silver on the stage, and Changle also threw a silver ingot and turned around and left. However, after a few steps, he was blocked by a short man.

"I am the general of the Little People's Kingdom. I planted this road and I bloomed this tree. If I want to live there, I will leave a few cents!"

He said it with great momentum and deliberately said the words wrong. The people around him were amused by him and laughed. Everyone gave him money, but this time Changle didn't mean to give money.

Instead, he looked at him with a smile and said, "You are blocking my way!"

"But you are alive and blocked my way of wealth." The dwarf said funnyly, like a performance.

The people around him were amused by him again, but for some reason they couldn't stop laughing.

From the beginning, they couldn't control their smiles, and then they couldn't even control their own bodies.

"You're quite funny, tell me another joke." Changle took out the Huolin Sword and looked at him.

"Okay, there was someone who had two swords and one sword, but in the end he died." The dwarf said jumping.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him burst into laughter.

"Help! Let me stop this damn laugh, hahaha!" a man said with a smile.

"Your joke is very ordinary!" Changle directly attacked the dwarf and was just a sword.

The sword energy rushed straight, and the dwarf was so funny that he dodged, but he really did.

But the laughter of the people around him finally stopped, and Changle said to them. "If you don't want to laugh anymore, leave here as soon as possible."

Everyone found that they could move, and they ran away without even saying a word of thanks.

However, one of the women hesitated for a moment, gave a bow to Changle before turning around and leaving. She seemed to run too quickly, and accidentally fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Changle didn't care about her anymore, but the dwarf said sarcastically, "You saved them, but they didn't even say a word of thanks. It's so funny."

"How come you are so funny? Let's drill a fire circle and I'll take a look." The Fire Lin sword swung, and seven or eight fire circles flew towards the dwarf.

This time he did not hide, but saw his ferocious punch breaking out the five fire circles, "I hate the most of the fire circles! Anyone who makes me drill into the fire circle should die!"

After he said that, countless silk threads shot out from his fingers, and he just relied on these silk threads to control those people.

Only after Changle's sword energy cuts the thread, those people can move.
Chapter completed!