1571 Chapter 1571 Swinging the Knife

"Don't go!"

With a shout, two Saint Masters stopped him, and many alchemists and pharmacists who thought the matter was not big enough surrounded the carriage to block the road one by one, as if they didn't want to let the people in the carriage leave. (8) (1) (middle) (text) (web) | (8) www.8 (8) 1 (1) z (middle) w (text).c&n

When Duan Chengzhu saw that the situation was a little unexpected, he couldn't help but sunk his face and frowned. He glanced at everyone with sharp eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing? Hurry up and step back!"

Of course, he only dared to speak so harshly to those alchemists and pharmacists, but not to those two saint teachers. After all, the status of the saint teacher is not inferior to his city lord.

"City Lord, this person is very likely to be a fake. If this is the case, then we must not sit idly by!" The two saint teachers looked at the city owner and said solemnly, "Please forgive me."

However, at this time, Guan Xilin was already driving forward in the carriage. Looking at the people blocking the road, he snorted coldly, and swung the whip in front of him, making a bang in mid-air, and then twitching again. He came back and swung left and right.

"Crack! Crack!"

The sharp whip made two squeaks, and when the alchemists saw it, they did not dare to stop them and retreated. Even if they were unwilling, they didn't want to take a whip for no reason.

However, just as the carriage drove forward, the faces of the two saint teachers sank. No one has ever dared to show their face like this, and immediately, the two of them shouted: "Stop them!"

As soon as the voice fell, two Nascent Soul powerhouses swept out from nowhere to block the road. Seeing the appearance of the two Nascent Soul powerhouses, the surrounding alchemists quickly retreated, rejoicing in their hearts.

This time, let's see how they go!

Can a teenager get two Saint Master badges? They absolutely have reason to believe that the badge must be fake!

"Take me out the young man in the carriage!" One of the saint teachers shouted in a deep voice, staring at the carriage with sharp eyes. What an arrogant boy! In front of their two saint teachers, they dared to hide in it!

These words really wronged Feng Jiu. The two of them left Meng's house. The carriage stopped directly in front of Meng's house. She got on the carriage directly, and the driver was driven off by Guan Xilin, and he took care of himself. The two just got on the carriage and walked out for a while, and they were surrounded by those people.

Speaking of which, they really didn't cause this matter at the moment. Moreover, they have retreated again and again, and gave in again and again. Who knows that these people are holding on to them and pinching them one by one as soft persimmons.

Guan Xilin, who was holding the horse rope in one hand, was also annoyed by these people. He said to his sister in the carriage in a calm voice: "Give these people to me, you rest!"

As soon as his voice fell, when he saw the two Nascent Soul cultivators charging towards the carriage, his eyes turned cold, his hand stretched forward, a ray of light flashed, and his long knife appeared in his hand instantly.

"I'll let you eat my knife!"

The deep voice contained a powerful aura of profound energy, and as soon as the pressure of the Martial Saint was released, a strong air current enveloped the entire surroundings, causing the faces of the alchemists to change, and they all retreated in shock.

They are good at alchemy and medicine, but they are not good at fighting. Like these people's battles, they always avoid as far as they can. If one is accidentally injured, there is really no place to cry.

"Hey! Huh!"

The big knife was drawn, and a blade of profound energy slashed at the two of them with a fierce airflow...