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Chapter 85 Di Qiu!

Su Xing did not wear Luoshan Sect's clothing anymore. He was wearing black clothes and walking with a sword. The young man was full of energy.

And deep in his eyes, there was a ray of calmness and perseverance that was inconsistent with his age. This was a temperament that was tempered by a long-term life-and-death battle.

However, the old people in the city of turmoil did not find this.

In their eyes, Su Xing, like the other genius boys, is the most standard fat sheep.

At this moment, the fat sheep pointed at Sun Chi without any awareness.

In people's eyes, these behaviors have become "chiluo" naked provocations.

The alley was almost in full swing, and many sounds of sarcasm and gloating sounded.

"This guy...is looking for death!"

"Die? Is it that simple and easy?"

"That's right! There are so many things that are more uncomfortable than death in the city of rebellion."

As the person involved, Sun Chu laughed for the first time, "Boy, do your elders in your family know that you are so arrogant?"

Behind this laughter was a deeper and deeper coldness. Sun Qi looked at Su Xing with a hideous face and said word by word: "Boy, I will let you know, what is life worse than death?"

"Unreasonable!"

Su Xing shook his head gently, these guys kept silent, just to rob him and to kill him.

Could it be that he is not allowed to resist?

But just pointing at Sun Chi with a sword, can it arouse such a big rebound?

His posture fell into Sun Qi's eyes, who sneered and said, "Do you feel very frustrated? This is the rule of the city of chaos. Here, your fists are hard, not only mastering the truth, but also controlling the lives of others."

"Is this how?"

Su Xing didn't want to talk too much with this group of people.

"Swish!"

Su Xing moved. Facing Sun Chi and others, he not only did not avoid it, but instead took the initiative.

He even didn't pull out the broken bamboo sword.

This is not contempt, it is just not necessary at all.

After all, Sun Chi and others' cultivation levels are only at the sixth level of the Imperial Spirit.

This is not enough to see in front of Su Xing.

Although he did not draw his sword, he just used the hilt of the sword to sweep across, the moment the spiritual power roared out, the expressions of Sun Chi and others instantly solidified.

They felt an extremely powerful force, completely showing a crushing momentum.

It was like a flood beast, opening its scarlet eyes and showing a hideous side.

"devil!"

In the front line of life and death, Sun Chi and others tried to activate their spiritual power with no life, trying to break out.

But everything is in vain.

"Click!"

The sound of shattering sounded, which came from Sun Chi and others.

Their internal organs were all broken into flesh mud under the powerful pressure of awakening and powerful spiritual power.

The vitality in their bodies disappeared instantly.

"Bang bang!"

Sun Chi and others all fell on the street and became cold corpses.

All this is a long story, but it was only a blink of an eye from Su Xing's actions to Sun Crime and the others falling down.

"how so?"

"What a terrible strength!"

There are countless murders in the city of rebellion every day, and the elderly here are commonplace with death. But at this moment, they are still shocked.

Su Xing is not old, but when it comes to killing people, he is more sophisticated than adults.

His strength is even more unfathomable.

The shocking pressure burst out in just that moment made the old people in the alley feel a little scared.

No one dares to covet Su Xing.

This is the deterrence brought by strength!

The jungle rules of the city of turmoil are more "chiluo" than those of the outside world.

The strong will be respected here and worshipped by countless people.

The weak are not even as good as slaves, and their lives are in danger, and life and death are controlled by others.

Su Xing's eyes drifted and fell into the alley on his left.

A group of old people squatting in the alley couldn't help but retreat, fearing that Su Xing would be targeted and become the next target to be killed.

One of the short and thin men was obviously not as strong as others. They were mostly bullied on weekdays, but were pushed forward by the rest of them.

Su Xing stretched out his finger at the man and said, "Come here!"

He was named. Although the short and thin man was afraid, he could only walk out with his teeth.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to run away, but that he knows that he can’t escape in front of Su Xing.

"Big, brother, that... I didn't want to rob you just now, I just wanted to drink a sip of soup with me." The short and thin man said tremblingly.

"May I have your name?"

Su Xing is not a bloodthirsty person. Sun Chi and others were killed by him because they wanted to kill him. Moreover, he was quite kind. He killed himself with one sword and was straightforward and neat, and did not want the other party to die worse than death.

"Report to my brother, my name is Diqiu." The short and thin man said hurriedly, feeling relieved at the same time. He knew that since Su Xing asked him about his name, he probably was not prepared to kill him.

"Diqiu? Then tell me about some specific things about the City of Rebellion!" Su Xing said. Since he came to the City of Rebellion, he naturally had to understand this place.

"Brother, you asked me about this, but I'm really right."

Seeing Su Xing's puzzled look, Di Qiu smiled embarrassedly and explained: "I am not strong enough, so I usually like to do odd jobs, such as sending messages and intelligence. I know very clearly about the affairs of the City of Rebellion."

"That's good! Then you can take me to find an inn first, and then tell me in detail slowly!" Su Xing nodded slightly, turned over a thousand mysterious crystals in his hand and threw them to Di Qiu.

Di Qiu was overjoyed, but hurriedly pushed Xuan Jing back to Su Xing and said, "Brother, these are all free."

"You don't want to pay for errands when you usually run?" Su Xing smiled.

"Brother is different from others."

Di Qiu looked serious and bowed, "I want to follow my elder brother."

In a killing place like a city of turmoil, life is in danger and being able to rely on the strong will not only be guaranteed, but also have the opportunity to increase its strength. This is undoubtedly a great thing for pie to fall from the sky.

"Why?" Su Xing asked. Although he lacked a follower, if Di Qiu only took his strength, he would not want this person. He didn't want a villain who was tempted by the flames and tyranny around him.

"Because in my elder brother's eyes, I see myself alone."

Di Qiu was nervous and didn't want to miss such an opportunity, but he still told the truth.

He is not strong enough, and in the city of rebellion, he is the target of bullying and mocking others. Almost no one here regards him as a human being.

However, he found that Su Xing was different from others. Not only did he not bully others by virtue, he also treated him as a human being.

This kind of respect is what Diqiu longs for the most.

Su Xing nodded slightly and walked forward.

Di Qiu looked at Su Xing's back, feeling disappointed in his eyes, and stood in a state of distractedness.

"Haha! This kid Diqiu still wants to be someone else's follower, which is simply a dream!"

"How can the strong man's cultivation be poor? Who can see Di Qiu with his cultivation?"

In the alley, countless mockery sounds came.

Suddenly, Su Xing, who was walking in front of him, paused and the voice came from afar, "What? Shouldn't you keep up with your elder brother's pace?"

Upon hearing this, Di Qiu's face showed ecstasy.

But the alley became silent at this moment, with each of them confused.

Especially those who ridiculed Diqiu before, their eyes were wide open and their faces were unbelievable.
Chapter completed!
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