Chen Xia was not angry.

There was no need to make him angry at the disobedient gangsters from the two teams.

After all, they are ants that can be easily crushed.

But he was a little confused.

These quacks dare to openly oppose his words.

And today's conflict is also very strange. Rather than saying that Chen Xia ran into the conflict, it is better to say that the conflict ran into Chen Xia.

There's someone behind here controlling it.

Chen Xia lowered his head and thought for a while, but didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, if he needed to test it, it would prove that the person behind the control was not very powerful.

There were words coming from these two teams again.

"Mayor, if you are really ignorant, our brothers must seek an explanation for themselves even if they risk their lives!"

"We respect you as an immortal, and we hope you won't bully others!"

The words of the two teams clearly established themselves as the reasonable side.

Most of the onlookers were people from all walks of life, and they were even more supportive of these two teams.

Chen Xia took another sip of tea slowly, shook the cup, and smiled.

"I don't like killing, but that doesn't mean I won't kill."

After saying these words, both teams were speechless. After waiting for a long time, the leading Jianghu man smiled.

"I don't know what Mayor Chen means."

Chen Xia flicked the tea cup with her fingers and said to herself.

"Nanshan Old Woman, Huaihai Swordsman, Ping Hulang, Patrol Division, Jingxin Pavilion, Dayi Mountain..."

"I don't care who is behind you. Pay me the compensation within fifty seconds and get out of town, or you can stop standing here."

These quacks, who flout rules and act boldly, are the most annoying existences.

The rest of the onlookers raised their eyebrows after hearing Chen Xia's words, feeling that Chen Xia was a bit too domineering.

The leading figure in the world shook his head and frowned.

"Are your words too wanton and reckless? Although you are a good mayor, you are not the one who controls this town. Your words and deeds are a bit too domineering, right?!"

"Overbearing?" Chen Xia chuckled and replied, "I changed my mind."

"I don't want to wait for fifty breaths anymore."

He flicked his fingers on the teacup.

The tea swayed and floated in the cup, like waves rushing out.

Then a drop of tea flew into the air, and then fell very quickly.

Like rain, but tea.

The crystal clear water droplets reflect everyone's expressions, each of which is different.

But there's more than just expressions.

There was also a hand that stretched out very quickly, and a flick of the finger.

Ding.

It was crisp and clear, like the sound of steel hitting each other.

The tea shot out like an arrow, so fast that no one could react.

The water droplets just hit the leader's chest, spread extremely quickly, and divided into thousands of tiny water droplets.

Each water droplet is slapped together with great force.

now.

This is not a drop of water.

It's a wave.

The figure of the leading figure was directly shot and flew out, smashing the tables and chairs along the road and falling into them.

Chen Xia shook his hand, and there was no water stain on it at all.

The scene was very quiet and completely silent.

There was a sound from where the leading figure fell, and after the broken tables and chairs fell, a figure kneeling inside was revealed.

He didn't want to kneel down, but his body was so painful that he had to kneel down. Let alone stand up, even lying down was a luxury.

The weapon that caused his injuries turned out to be just a small drop of water.

The people around him looked at Chen Xia with alert eyes, feeling that the name of this immortal was really not a rumor.

"Do we still want to fight?" Chen Xia stood up with tea and smiled at the two teams.

They immediately clasped their fists and apologized, "Our brothers were reckless. We will make compensation and leave."

"You'd better be." Chen Xia said this, then sat on the bench with a missing leg, and glanced at the shopkeeper behind him.

"Go and calculate how much they have to pay."

The shopkeeper had someone to back him up, so he was no longer afraid and quickly stepped forward to discuss with the two teams.

Chen Xia drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, turned to look at the crowd, waved and said casually.

"Stop looking and go home."

These onlookers did not dare to refute and dispersed.

After the shopkeeper discussed the compensation and the two teams left, Chen Xia also stood up and walked towards the back, planning to go home.

Halfway through, he was blocked by someone.

It's a man wearing a hat.

"Is something wrong?" Chen Xia asked with a frown.

The man in the bamboo hat clasped his fists with both hands and said respectfully: "Sir, please come out and keep Song Da Song safe!"

Chen Xia looked at the man in the bamboo hat and curled his lips, "Are you testing me from behind?"

The man in the bamboo hat hurriedly lowered his head, "'I'm being rude, but it's true that we have no choice. Now that the Song Dynasty has been invaded by foreign thieves, we are in a difficult situation. Please come out, sir, to protect the Song Dynasty from any harm!"

Chen Xia tilted his head, flicked his nails, and asked: "Why should you invite me, but not other people in the world?"

The man in the bamboo hat smiled bitterly and said: "Of course we have invited other knights and knights, but they won't be of much use. Only people like Mr. who have entered the path of immortality can be regarded as one of the people who decide the outcome."

"One?" Chen Xia was keenly aware of this sentence and asked: "Is there anyone else?"

The man in the bamboo hat nodded quickly, "There is also an immortal sect in the Song Dynasty. Sir, you should know about it. Its leader is also said to be an immortal, with the power to move mountains and rivers!"

"It's just that this immortal has been in seclusion for too long and doesn't care about worldly affairs. Even the emperor's personal begging failed to get the immortal to come out of seclusion."

"Are there no other immortals?" Chen Xia asked curiously, but he remembered that when he first arrived, he saw the scene of a real immortal destroying the city with one palm.

The man in the bamboo hat shook his head, "There are no other immortals in our lower world."

"The lower realm?" Chen Xia asked again doubtfully.

Seeing that Chen Xia didn't know anything, the man in the bamboo hat was a little confused, but he still pointed to the sky and said.

"We are in the lower realm, the realm of mortals. Above is the heaven, where real immortals exist. However, it seems that the immortals in the upper realm will not come down at will."

"The last time an immortal descended to earth, it was because he came to Weixi Town to accept a disciple."

When the man in the bamboo hat said this, he glanced at Chen Xia. After all, Chen Xia was a participant.

"Isn't there some incident where immortals destroyed the city?" Chen Xia asked with a frown.

The man in the bamboo hat thought for a long time and shook his head slightly, "There has never been such a record, and according to the records in ancient books, if an immortal descends to earth, his power will be greatly weakened and he will need to practice again."

"So there are even records of top masters killing immortals."

Chen Xia frowned and began to remember.

The land he traveled to should not be in the realm of the Song Dynasty, so it is normal for the Song Dynasty not to know about the town that was destroyed.

In addition, immortals will be greatly weakened when they descend to the earth, and may even be killed by top masters.

According to this statement, the immortal who can still destroy a city with one slap even if he descends to earth has such terrifying power.

But after the immortal took this palm, he seemed to be quickly squeezed out of this world, and Chen Xia never saw such a terrifying existence again.

The old man and the mysterious woman who came to take over as disciples were far inferior to this terrifying hand, and could not even give Chen Xia a sense of threat.

This proves that ordinary heavenly beings have little influence on this world.

If you want to have a big impact, you have to be at least on the level of the mysterious woman.

And the greater the influence, the shorter the time it can exist, and it will be squeezed out of this world very quickly.

This means that there are not many powerful people in this world.
To be continued...