The spring is bright, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Jianhai Town is considered a town with a large population. At 10 a.m., the streets of Fangshi were already crowded.

However, the noisy streets and mediocre people all seemed to be incompatible with Xiao Qitian.

Since he came out of the Leng family, he walked aimlessly, thinking about the next path.

The first thing is to naturally reshape the Dantian.

However, it is not that easy to reshape the Dantian. Although the prescription comes from the Dharma-Ending Age, it also requires more than ten top-grade treasure medicines. Each of these treasure medicines is worth more than ten thousand taels, and even a few rare ones do not have 50,000 taels, so you can't buy them.

Because of this, he needs money, and it is a lot of money. He can only earn this money himself.

However, how to make money? When Leng's family was recuperating, he saw that his injuries were recovering day by day, and then he knew that the day of farewell was not far away, so he naturally thought about this problem.

He knows a lot of things, strange and full of them, but most of them are survival skills that cannot be put on the table. A few of them can be taken out, but it makes him difficult.

Why?

I'm afraid I'll be missed.

For example, he knows a lot of martial arts. Those martial arts can be sold out at will and sold for a million taels.

However, is that OK?

Such exercises flow outside will definitely attract the attention of those who are interested. How should he get out then? Not every time he will be lucky enough to escape into the sea.

After all, it’s still a matter of his strength. If he has the strength now, why bother with money?

Strength, strength!

Xiao Qitian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

While thinking, a burst of rapid hooves came, and there were also arrogant shouts and scolds in the middle: "Get out of the way, don't block the way, be tired of living? Get out of the way!"

Xiao Qitian looked up and frowned.

There were many people in the downtown area, and there were stalls on both sides. However, at this time, a group of three people whipped the horses, lined up, galloping in the middle of the already-not-wide street, with extremely arrogant behavior.

The leader was a young man in brocade clothes, about fifteen years old, with a proud look on his face. He knew at a glance that he was born a wealthy family.

Next to him were two mighty men dressed in guards, with a cold face and a captivating look.

They rushed around, and they didn't know how many stalls they had knocked over along the way. They held long whips in their hands, and when they met someone who had no time to avoid traveling, they pulled people away from afar, ignoring the slightest and magnificent. Wherever they passed, the whole downtown was in chaos and in a mess.

Suddenly, when a trash old man was dodging, he seemed to be hit by someone else and was hit in the middle of the road.

At this time, the fast horse of the young man in brocade was less than five meters away from the old man. The distance of five meters was almost negligible for the fast horse galloping. If you want to see the old man, you will die under the horse's hooves.

Xiao Qitian was shocked.

The pedestrians were shocked.

The two guards in the young man in brocade were also shocked.

The old man seemed to be frightened and stood there in a daze. At the moment of crisis, the boy in brocade clothes remained unchanged, frowned, and tied the rope hard.

The fast horse neighed and jumped high on its front hooves. The young man in brocade actually stopped the fast horse with his superb horse skills.

Fortunately, no tragedy was caused.

"Young Master is kind, and the horsemanship is unparalleled!" The two guards took a horse at the right time.

The young man in brocade nodded, looked at the old man who was trashed, and said coldly: "Old guy, don't you want to live, right? I dare to block the young master's words, I think you are tired of living, right? Okay, I will give you my best!" After that, he waved the long whip and pulled the old man. The whip was howling, and he knew that the force was quite strong at a glance.

Everyone had no doubt that with the weak constitution of ruining the old man, they would definitely not be able to withstand a few whips.

What is even more worrying is that the old man seemed to be still in shock and didn't know how to dodge.

"What a domineering boy!" Xiao Qitian snorted coldly in his heart, suddenly appeared in front of the old man, pushed the old man away, and he also dodged.

This scene stunned everyone.

The young man in brocade lost his whip and was also stunned for a moment. Then he looked at Xiao Qitian angrily and shouted: "Damn it, dare to care about the young master's affairs? Are you looking for death?"

To be honest, Xiao Qitian actually doesn't want to worry about it.

He had just recovered from his serious injury and had very little strength to exert. The three people on the opposite side were fine, but they had just entered the Qi Condensation Realm, but the two guards were all figures in the Qi Condensation Heaven. With his current situation, it was really difficult to deal with it.

However, when human life is at stake, how could he stand by and watch? Unless he could watch the old man who crushed the collapsed man was beaten to death by the young man in brocade clothes.

But obviously, he couldn't do it.

He heard the words of the young man in brocade clothes and frowned and said, "Is it over? Who gave you the power to commit crimes on horseback and kill people in the street?"

"Hahaha!" The young man in Jinyi laughed arrogantly when he heard this, shook his head, and said with a sarcastic look: "Where did the little bastard come from? I don't even know me, so how dare I teach me a lesson? Power? In Jianhai Town, what I say is power, what I do is power, who dares not accept it?" After he said that, he swept around with a domineering look, which was full of aggressiveness. As his eyes passed, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at each other.

"Forget it, boy, that's the eldest son of the Li family, we can't afford to offend him." A kind-hearted person whispered to Xiao Qitian.

Xiao Qitian was stunned when he heard this and said intimately.

No wonder that boy was so arrogant.

No wonder there are several people with good strength among the pedestrians, but no one dares to care about the boy's idiot business.

It turns out that this person is Li Xunle, the famous young master of the Li family and the number one playboy in Jianhai Town.

He has not been in Jianhai Town for a long time and has been healing his wounds in the Leng family. However, given the frequent talks among the Li family, he is well-known to Li Xunle. To be precise, he is well-known to the four major families of Jianhai Town, Li, Mu, Leng, and Lin.

If these four major families are rich, the Leng family can rank first; if they are mysterious, the Mu family will be responsible; if they are powerful, the Lin family will never encounter any rivals.

But when it comes to power, it is the Li family.

Why?

Because there are people in the Li family.

The eldest lady of the Li family joined a certain immortal cultivation sect in Xiliang City three years ago.

The Li family became the first family in Jianhai Town in one fell swoop, with the strongest overall strength. Naturally, Li Xunle became the number one playboy in Jianhai Town, acting as a mighty man and being arrogant for a while.

"The problem is a bit tricky." Xiao Qitian frowned.

He didn't expect that just saving someone could cause such trouble. Of course, if he had to choose again, he would still choose to save someone. Some things must be done.

The words of the kind-hearted person and Xiao Qitian's reaction all fell into Li Xunle's eyes and ears, so that his expression was even more arrogant and said proudly: "Did you hear it clearly? I am an existence you can't afford to offend. I know the truth. Now I kneel down and kowtow three times, calling me Grandpa, and I just pretend that nothing happened."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xiao Qitian's eyes turned cold.

He knelt on the sky, kneeling on the ground, but he had never kneeled down. No, he had never kneeled down with his parents.

Li Xunhuan, a playboy, actually wanted him to kneel down? He wants him to call him grandpa? Haha! Is it possible? In this world, if he had not voluntarily, who could make the Master of Xuantian Sword kneel down?
Chapter completed!