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0109 rogue hooligans

Yang Peng's face is as thick as a city wall, so of course he would not be embarrassed by this little joke. However, over the past ten years, he has become much more restrained. He is not a naughty young man who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman.

And how could this thousand-year-old Heavenly Fox, who has a profound cultivation in front of him, look at him with admiration because of his sweet words or other actions?

This woman's beauty is simply evil, and she is not something that ordinary people can tame or mess with.

The group of three people walked in southern Xinjiang and encountered many disciples of Fanxiang Valley searching everywhere along the way, but they all passed the test without any danger.

The southern border is vast and sparsely populated. Except for the wild alien races in the 100,000 mountains that stretch thousands of miles south, the people who have lived in the border areas of the southern border for generations have roughly five main tribes, namely: Miao, Tu, Zhuang, Li and Gaoshan.

In terms of population size, the Zhuang people have the largest number, accounting for almost half of the total population in southern Xinjiang; in terms of territory, the Miao people have the strongest land, and the most fertile; but in terms of folk customs, the mountain tribe with the least sharp edge is the most fierce.

These five tribes have lived in the southern border for generations. The five tribes each have their own language and cultural beliefs, but when they communicate, they also have languages ​​that are common like Middle-earth. Apart from some of the unique characteristics of their own ethnic groups, there are no other obstacles.

Over the years, the five major tribes living on this land have gradually formed their own sphere of influence and have also formed a separate group. They communicate, trade, and even break out from time to time due to some problems such as forces and resources.

This situation has continued until now, but among these five tribes, there is a place called Tianshuizhai, which is at the intersection of Miao, Tu, Zhuang and Gaoshan tribes. People from the four tribes live in mixed places, which is a rare place of peace.

People living in Tianshui Village do not have to be restricted and restricted by their original ethnic groups. They intermarry and work at will, and have a peaceful and peaceful situation. As time goes by, the peaceful life here has attracted more and more people.

Even with many business travelers from Central China, they traveled long distances to this place to do business with the tribes in southern Xinjiang, and each got what they needed.

Yang Peng and his group of three arrived at Tianshui Village under Xiaobai's guidance. After seeing it, Xiaobai couldn't help but smile and sighed: "I didn't expect that after three hundred years, it seems that there is a town here, and it looks very prosperous."

"The world is changing, and for three hundred years, it will be a matter of generations for ordinary people. If it has been unchanged, that would be a strange thing."

Xiaobai was slightly surprised. What he saw from the young man's face was a sense of vicissitudes and helplessness that had experienced the worldly ways.

As the sky was getting late, the three of them did not stop on the street because there were many cultivators on the street. Yang Peng did not want to reveal his whereabouts to avoid wasting time.

The three of them came to an inn called Tianshuizhai. Before they could enter the inn, they saw four people blocking the door of the inn and whistling to Xiaobai in a sensation.

Xiaobai's beauty, even if she changed into coarse linen clothes, could not hide her natural beauty. As soon as she entered Tianshui Village, countless men and women looked at her side, and even caused a small chaos.

However, those people were just talking behind their backs or patronizing their eyes, but the four people in front of them were obviously going to take action, the legendary gangster gangster.

Judging from that look, the people around him seemed to be afraid of them. Yang Peng could even hear the onlookers secretly making a pity for him.

First, a middle-aged man with a scarred face and extremely ferocious appearance completely ignored the existence of Yang Peng and the others. His face was full of greed, and he smiled at Xiaobai with yellow teeth bared and said, "My lady, you are so beautiful, why don't you go back with me and live a good life? My family has thousands of hectares of fertile land and countless servants. How can I treat you well?"

Xiaobai smiled, and this smile added a bit of bright and charming charm. The eyes of the four of them almost fell out and were about to move.

Yang Peng frowned, about to send off a few annoying guys, but just at this moment, Yang Peng felt that his hand was being held up by a soft and boneless hand. Xiaobai looked like a bird was leaning on others, and held Yang Peng's arm intimately, "I have a husband. If you want to steal me back, you have to pass my husband's level first."

After Xiaobai said that, holding Yang Peng's hand tighter, and he looked extremely sweet. No one could tell anything wrong with this couple.

Scarface looked at Yang Peng fiercely, but the people behind him also looked at him with joking eyes. Scarface shook his muscles all over his body and said contemptuously: "You guy has a good skin, but your body probably won't even be able to eat my fist. In front of so many people, Scar Master won't bully you. With these ten taels of gold, get out before I don't change my mind, otherwise I will beat you to death!"

Xiaobai muttered, "So I'm only worth ten taels of gold..."

Yang Peng had a dark face, while Tian Feng was laughing and falling, as if he had seen the funnyest thing in the world.

With a wave of his sleeve, "Bang bang bang..." Five figures flew out and lay on the ground with fear on their faces.

This world is so crazy. In the eyes of mortals, I am a god-like existence, but these guys are hungry and want to steal Xiaobai, a thousand-year-old fox demon who has lived for more than a thousand years.

Yang Peng did not take any serious measures but just gave them a little lesson so that they would not be as ignorant as they are today.

"After the show is over, should you let go of my hand?"

A charming smile appeared on the charming face of the little white fox, and her green hands released Yang Peng's arm.

Tian Feng laughed wildly, laughing while roaring: "Ten taels...haha ten taels."

Xiaobai glanced at Tian Feng lightly. Tian Feng immediately stopped silently and followed with a low voice, lowered his head and followed him at the end, but seeing his shoulders shrugging, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

After this little episode, the three of them entered the inn and booked three guest rooms for a short rest. Xiaobai looked depressed when he was having dinner and said, "It seems that someone still wants it at my age, but those people didn't have any glances at all. They only gave ten taels of gold and wanted to exchange me out of your hands. Am I so worthless?"

If you are serious about women, you are asking for trouble. This world is already crazy. Will a thousand-year-old fox demon care about how much it is worth? Can this be more crazy?
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