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Chapter 402: Three flavors?

At this time, Fuchao City officially showed the night color of its "Jiangnan Night Star" after welcoming the embrace of the dark night.

The Xueyu Gate's garrison is not far away. The elders here did not choose to set up the garrison in a very conspicuous place. It would be better to say that the location is still remote.

After all, even the members of the Blood Yumen Sect don’t plan to recruit any disciples with this.

Who can enter the Blood Emperor's Gate if you are serious? You can find a way to enter if you block the door inappropriately, so you can save some money and find a remote place to make do with it.

The blood-red lanterns throughout the street reflect the red lights, which look a bit cunning. They are obviously just passing a corner, but the two adjacent streets are completely opposite.

If every street outside is the prosperous in the open face of the Fuchao City, then the street where Liang Yi and others are located is the dark side of the Fuchao City.

It cannot be said that there are few people, on the contrary, there are many people here.

But unlike other places, all the people walking here are cultivators. Moreover, most people lower their heads and hoods, covering their faces with straw hats and hoods. Only a few people are holding their heads up and walking on the street with their eyes arrogantly, looking at everyone who looks very disdainful.

The reason why I was not beaten up is that everyone knows that there is only one origin of this type of person, that is, the Blood Emperor Sect.

Only the disciples who came out of the Blood Emperor Sect looked so arrogant that no one looked down upon.

But no matter who it is, after seeing Liang Yi and his group standing at the entrance of the alley, they will tacitly look away and not look at it.

Three people and one beast, one is more difficult to mess with. Just stand there and feel the pressure of landslides and tsunamis surging from the end of the street with a strong wind. The dangerous aura made everyone's hair stand up.

Especially the tall woman at the end, she had a burning sensation of flames burning her body just by just a glance. If it weren't for the block with his eyes removed, someone would have performed self-immolation in the street.

As for the state of a tall and beautiful woman, she couldn't see through it at all, and it was simply what they saw in their lives.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!

People who can appear here have some strength, but those who don’t have the strength will not live long.

The entire street is similar to other streets, with many shops, and there are also those who directly practice the stall economy.

Although the atmosphere on the whole street looks extremely strange, the amazing jewelry can blind people's eyes, whether in the store or on the carpet.

What are the seeds of the breath of the great way, what are the magic weapons left by the ancient emperor, and what are the array plates made by the first person in the ancient formation? Regardless of whether it is true or false, at least it seems that it really seems to be the case.

"Senior brother, this is..." Su Youyi looked around and looked sideways at the bustling street with bright lights and singing and dancing not far away. She was not sure why the difference was so big.

"This is a place similar to a black market." Liang Yi explained casually. "You also know that almost every city in the Xuanzhou Xian Dynasty has a black market. Just like the one we went to in Qingliang before, they are all Zhou Wudao's forces. However, there is one place that is the Fuchao City."

Naturally, Liang Yi and others would not cover their heads and faces, and walked openly on the street. The attractive appearance and the terrifying fatal crisis made some of the gazes that were searching for fat sheep to be slaughtered quietly.

If there are eyes, there are eyes that are not eyes and stingy and do not donate to those in need.

There are few people who do not have the ability to live long on this street, but they are not without luck and are not beaten.

"Hey... This guy, two fairies, come and see our treasures. I just brought it out of the secret realm and it also has the fragrance of the soil in that secret realm!" A black shadow flashed, and a one-eyed strong man stopped in front of Liang Yi and others, with a frivolous smile on his face.

Although the one-eyed strong man asked Liang Yi's opinion, his eyes couldn't help but look at Su Youyi and Zhou Yuqing behind Liang Yi.

Grandma, he has never seen such a beautiful person in his life! I guess he has never seen any in his previous life.

The one-eyed strong man who was busy looking at the extra one-eyed man who was making more money did not notice the gloating eyes of other people on the streets around him.

"It's Wang Qiang, that dog skin plaster has started again?"

"No one buys the stuff, so I just stick it on it. I'm so sarcastic and talk nonsense. I'm so sarcastic when I see other people and customers coming to the door. I'm not dead yet?"

"I don't dare to go out of this street. Xue Yumen said he would not let the fight, that's not possible, and they don't care about the others."

"Wait, there's a good show. Judging from my experience over the years, this guy will definitely fall into trouble this time."

The whispering whispers around him did not reach Wang Qiang's ears at all. Now his whole body is about to be soft and he is soft and fluttering.

"Hmm? What's this thing? It's so smelly... nausea!" Uncle Ju was looking at the person who was not afraid of death in front of him with interest, but suddenly a very stinky breath penetrated into his nostrils, instantly causing his stomach to feel nauseous.

Uncle Ju originally thought there was nothing in this world that he could not accept, nor that he could not swallow, but it was not until now that he realized that he was wrong, and that he was very wrong!

"Hey, this beast has a good vision!" Wang Qiang was originally addicted to the appearance of the two dream fairies, but after hearing Uncle Ju said that he raised his thumbs up like a body reflex and praised him.

This interruption also made Zhou Yu, who was about to take action to burn this guy to ashes, paused for a moment.

Although Wang Qiang was smiling on his face, he was secretly angry in his heart. His instinctive reaction was really wrong.

Liang Yi's face had no expression, and his index finger and thumb gently rubbed his sleeves, retracting a secret sword energy.

Although Su Youyi was a little unhappy when she was looked at by this person, she was a little confused about Uncle Ju's words?

"Does it smell? Why didn't I smell it?"

"How could I not smell meow! I could smell such a stinky smell even across eight hundred miles!" Mr. Ju looked like he was ecstatic and closed his sense of smell with his backhand, so he could barely bear it.

"Uh..." Wang Qiang, who had just subconsciously praised Mr. Ju, looked a little embarrassed. His words just now were completely instinctive reactions, and he would say something no matter who was opposite.

But he was holding a flower...

"Is there something wrong with the nose of this strange little beast?" Wang Qiang thought silently in his heart.

"No, I smell it smells fragrant. Sister Yu Qing, where are you?" Su Youyi checked herself, and she had no problem with her sense of smell. She couldn't help but ask Zhou Yu Qing next to her with some confusion.

"It's fragrant." Zhou Yuqing's tone was indifferent.

"Hmm? You guys mean that something is wrong." Uncle Ju looked melancholy with a look of drunkenness and sobering.
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