Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1182: No Enemies

"Is it a city guard? It's just in time."

Deacon Tian Aofeng snorted coldly, "Take these two villains for this deacon."

Deacon Tian Aofeng pointed at Xiao Yi and Xiao Yi coldly.

"This..." The city guard headed by, hesitated for a while, "Without the order of the City Lord's Mansion, I can't wait to take someone."

"Presumptuous." Deacon Tian Aofeng said coldly, "These two evil thieves attacked me last night and hurt the people in my school."

"You wait for the city guards to not arrest you, are you planning to cover up?"

"Don't dare." The city guard hurriedly handed over.

"Since you don't dare, why don't you take anyone?" Deacon Tian Aofeng said coldly, "But you want Deacon Ben to do it in person?"

"This..." The city guards headed by him were still hesitant.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of snapping.

Xiao Yi took a sip of his tea, put down the teacup in his hand, and said without rushing, "Tianzang Academy, as the first school in the Central Region, is admired and admired by people."

"It's just." Xiao Yi's mouth flashed with disdain and ridicule, "In these days, looking at Zhongyu, there are not a few people who pretend to be disciples and deacons of the Academy."

"Huh?" The city guards reacted, and immediately put away their respect, and looked at Deacon Tianaofeng and the others with bad expressions.

"Bullshit." Deacon Tian Aofeng raised the token of the Academy in his hand, "This deacon has the token in his body, could it be counterfeit?"

In the view of Tianaofeng Deacon, he showed his token, which is enough to show his identity.

Unexpectedly, a group of city guards glanced at the token and shook their heads, "Forgive me for waiting, I can't recognize the school token."

Different from the token of the ancient eight temples.

In the ancient eight halls, the branch halls are all over the Central Territory, and the eight hall warriors such as wind envoys, demon hunters, Shura warriors, etc. are all over the world.

Naturally, these tokens are known to everyone.

As for the Tianzang Academy, although it is the No. 1 Academy in the Central Territory, it is even detached, but after all, it is not that the disciples of the Academy are all over the Central Territory.

These ordinary city guards may not recognize the token.

At this time, Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Tianzang Academy has a great reputation, and there are many strong people in the Academy."

"If this person is really the deacon of the school, these warriors are really people in the school, and they should have extraordinary cultivation and monstrous strength."

"How could I be attacked by two hairy boys like me and even injured."

When a group of city guards heard the words, their eyes lit up, "This statement makes sense."

Afterwards, a group of city guards stared at Deacon Tianaofeng with increasingly unkind eyes.

"Hmph, if it's really a strong man from the Tianzang Academy, and even a deacon, how can it be impossible to beat two young people."

Obviously, the city guards had already determined that Deacon Tianaofeng and others were fake.

"You..." Deacon Tian Aofeng suddenly became anxious.

"Speaking of which." Xiao Yi interrupted again playfully, "There are so many lies, and it is someone who pretends to be a person who is worthy of suspicion."

"Is it a wanted criminal somewhere?

Putting on the costumes of the Tianzang Academy, are you planning to get away with it? "

"But last night, I lost a sub-holy weapon, and I don't know if it was stolen by this group of thieves."

"Sub-Saint Artifact?" A group of city guards suddenly looked shocked, even greedy.

Xiao Yi smiled and put down a stack of silver notes, "If you can help me get back the sub-sacred artifact, these will be my thanks."

After that, Xiao Yi looked at Qinglin and said, "Have you finished eating?"

Even if Qing Lin confronted Deacon Tian Aofeng and the others just now, he still stuttered.

Now, it's over.

"Let's go." Xiao Yi smiled playfully, got up and left.

"That's right." Xiao Yi glanced at the city guards, "If you can take back the Sub-Saint Artifact for you, you will go to the City Lord's Mansion to get it back."

"After that, there will be a heavy reward."

After all, Xiao Yi and Qing Lin left and left the door of the inn.

"Wait a minute, two little thieves, you..." Deacon Tian Aofeng shouted angrily.

"Presumptuous." A group of city guards drew their swords again and surrounded Deacon Tianaofeng and the others.

"Little thief? I think you are the thief."

"Those two sons, with their handsome looks, do they look like thieves?"

"Hmph, it's you, even if you didn't steal other people's treasures, you must be thinking of something wrong. Let me wait and search."

"You dare?" Deacon Tian Aofeng was instantly angry.

Just at this moment, a graceful figure came quickly.

"Deacon." It was Mu Ning who came.

"Miss Mu." The city guards immediately recognized Mu Ning and saluted.

In fact, Tianfang City Lord's Mansion is gone.

These city guards are the city guards temporarily formed by the major forces in Tianfang City.

"Don't be too polite." Mu Ning waved his hand and looked at Xiao Yi's back, who had already left.

"Senior Brother Xiao Yi..."

Xiao Yi and Qing Lin had already left.

Xiao Yi heard the low voice behind him, but ignored it.

...

The two went out of Tianfang City and flew into the sky in an instant.

"Xiao Yi, do you want to go to Sifang City now?" Qinglin asked.

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, "But Sifang City is a bit far from here. We will go at full speed and it will take about 7 days."

"It just so happens that you can practice on the road."

"It's okay to hurry while you practice." Qing Lin nodded when he heard the words.

The two flew away quickly, but within a few hours, they had already left the range of Tianfang City and the nearby big city.

...

Two days later, in Tianfang City, outside the city, in that deep mountain and wild forest.

A middle-aged man and more than a dozen old people shuttled through it quickly.

After a while, the middle-aged man stopped.

The middle-aged man, with a majestic face and luxurious clothes, is obviously an unusual person.

Luxurious clothing, dark blue all over.

In the cyan, one star pattern is imprinted in it.

At this moment, the middle-aged man stopped, his face suddenly stunned.

A pair of majestic eyes stared straight ahead, a little absent-minded.

After a long while, the middle-aged man reacted, walked slowly forward, and then squatted down.

In front of him was a corpse, a corpse that was already cold and belonged to a young man.

"Xing'er." The middle-aged man choked.

"Palace Master." Behind him, more than a dozen old men's expressions changed drastically.

"Why?" The middle-aged man suddenly shouted.

"Pfft...Pfft..." More than a dozen old men vomited blood just after hearing the violent shouts, like being struck by lightning.

"Palace Master calm down." A dozen old men knelt down on one knee.

"Palace Master." An old man said with an ugly face, "Young master was following that Ziyan Yixiao. It's only been a few days, and I didn't expect to be attacked by such a vicious hand."

Yes, that young corpse is Chen Xing.

Not far from Chen Xing's body, there are also the bodies of three old men.

"Ziyan Yixiao, it's him again?" Blue veins loomed on the majestic face of the middle-aged man, obviously furious.

"Half a year ago, Xing'er was seriously injured, isn't that enough?"

"Is he going to kill him now?"

"Zi Yan Yi Xiao, I, Ba Xing Mansion, will never die with you."

Angry words resounded through the sky.

The whole sky, including the sky above Tianfang City and the surrounding big cities, changed in an instant, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth violently ran away.

...

At the same time, far away, somewhere.

Xiao Yi, who was on his way, suddenly frowned and let out a light murmur.

"What's wrong?" Qinglin asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Xiao Yi shook his head, "Suddenly there is an uneasy feeling."

"Oh?" Qinglin frowned, "A warrior above the holy realm, who controls multiple complete martial arts, has been able to control a little of the power of the rules of heaven and earth, and has an inexplicable hunch about the crisis."

"Isn't there any trouble?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "I have no enemies in Sifangyu, maybe it's an illusion."

"Forget it, forget it."

The two hurried on their way again.

......

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