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Chapter three hundred and sixty first hit the small to the old

"Senior, I didn't intend to bother you. I'll get out of here, I'll get out of here..."

Gui Rui begged for mercy in a low voice, slowly retreated and prepared secretly. As long as the opponent took action, he would use the life-saving trump card given by his second uncle.

Fortunately, Ling Yuyan saw that he did not hurt anyone, so she did not attack him.

The three people were killed before because they took action.

The first one was to cut off the waiter's legs, the second one was to directly wave his sword at Ling Yuyan, and the third one was to almost kill two mortals, one big and one small.

Gui Rui, the only one who did not take action, survived instead, slowly retreated outside the door, turned around and ran away as fast as possible.

The kind that doesn't even bring back your own father if he is chopped.

Ling Yuyan didn't care. She sat back at the table and called the waiter who had almost been chopped off her legs just now.

"Give me some turtle jelly."

As he said that, Ling Yuyan threw another piece of silver.

But this time, the waiter knelt down with a thud and said tremblingly with silver in his hands;

"Little, the villain has no eyes. I don't know that you are an immortal master. If I had known it, I would not dare to accept your money. I would also like to forgive you..."

Hearing this, Ling Yuyan frowned and asked;

"Whether to collect cash or not has anything to do with me being an immortal master? Do those immortal masters don't pay for food?"

The waiter suddenly kowtowed and said while kowtowing;

"It is our honor to be able to change the immortal masters to be happy. How dare we ask the immortal masters for money..."

Ling Yuyan was a little dazed, this scene was so familiar.

I remember when she and Wang Liang first ate at a meal stall, the boss was facing the service. Wasn’t that the same?

Now I have changed my place and changed people, but the same is true for similar situations.

Originally, Ling Yuyan wanted to say something, but she unconsciously remembered what Wang Liang had said to her;

"If you have not experienced the suffering of mortals, you cannot ask them with your own ideas."

So when he reached his mouth, he swallowed it again, and finally took back the broken silver and said coldly;

"Go and get me the turtle jelly."

Seeing that the immortal master had taken back the money, the waiter dared to stop kowtowing and stood up, nodded and bowed and stepped down.

After Ling Yuyan finished eating the turtle jelly, she went upstairs to the room, carried Wang Liang down again, and left the inn. When the waiter was cleaning up the table, he saw a few pieces of silver covered by the bottom of the bowl on Ling Yuyan's table.

At that moment, Xiaoer burst into tears and bowed again in the direction where Ling Yuyan left.

But this kneeling is no longer a fear of the cultivator, but a sincere gratitude...

On the other side.

Gui Rui fled back to Guiwei.

"Second uncle, second uncle!"

Gui Rui's second uncle, named Gui Tian, ​​is particularly similar to his life experience. He is the illegitimate son of the old sect leader who has long been deceased.

Perhaps it was this similar fate that made Guitian take great care of his nephew and became his master.

"Rui'er, why are you back so soon after going out for training this time?" Guitian looked like a strict teacher on the surface, but actually said in a gentle tone.

"Uncle II, you almost never see me again, wuwu..." Gui Rui cried while hugging his uncle's thigh.

Hearing this, Guitian's face froze and he said anxiously;

"Rui'er, what happened?"

Then Gui Rui told Gui Tian about his experience in the inn and added fuel to the fire, and finally said with tears in his eyes;

"Second uncle, you must make the decision for me, otherwise people from Beihezhou and Nanhezhou will think that our uncle and nephew are easy to bully, wuwu..."

After listening, Guitian Qi was full of energy.

"It's outrageous! For the sake of just a few mortals, they dared to provoke my ghost face and killed three disciples under my sect!"

"I don't even know the name of Shijia Villa. I must be a small cultivator somewhere far away!"

"Let's go, Rui'er, lead the way, and the second uncle will help you get out of your anger!"

Guitian's cultivation has reached half a step of the Golden Pill, and it is not strong in the Ghost Sect, but it is also because of his bloodline that he has the position of elder.

In his opinion, the cultivator my nephew met was at most in the late stage of the Kalpa Realm, and he was able to survive the Kalpa Realm to complete it.

It is absolutely easy to deal with the situation yourself to kill the chicken and use the ox knife.

So the uncle and nephew didn't call anyone else, and went to Jiazhong City as fast as possible, for fear that the cultivator would run away.

Let’s talk about Jiazhongcheng.

Ling Yuyan took Wang Liang away from the inn, not because she wanted to escape.

But this inn already knows her identity as a cultivator. Ling Yuyan feels very uncomfortable under the waiter's trembling service. So she wants to find an inn again, and others treat her as a mortal, which is the most comfortable thing to do.

But just now, Wang Liang, who was still in a coma, was placed on the bed in the guest room.

A sudden shout that rang through the heaven and earth came from the sky above Jiazhong City;

"Get out of here, the guy who killed three disciples from my Ghost Face Sect and insulted my nephew!"

"I counted to ten. If I couldn't see anyone, I would destroy this broken city! One, two..."

Only when a cultivator uses true qi to amplify the sound can he achieve the effect of resounding throughout the city, and his cultivation level is not low and he will definitely be above the elixir.

Hearing the sound, Ling Yuyan immediately poked out his spiritual sense and soon found out that the guy who was clamoring in the sky was just a half-step golden elixir.

Without much hesitation, Ling Yuyan flashed and disappeared into the house.

"Four, Five, Six..."

Guitian had just counted halfway through the time when the space in front of him was twisted, and then Ling Yuyan's figure appeared.

When Guitian saw that the person was coming, he first used his spiritual sense to investigate.

After discovering that the other party had a magic weapon that covered his cultivation, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not show much fear.

After all, he is a half-step golden elixir and is quite confident in his cultivation.

After a snorting, he questioned Xiang Ling Yuyan;

"Where are you from the country bumpkin? You have never heard of me, my ghost face, or Shijia Villa?"

Ling Yuyan's face was expressionless and her voice was cold;

"What do you hear about? So what do you have never heard of?"

Now, Guitian laughed;

"Hahaha, if you say that, I'll be relieved. It seems that you are just a country bumpkin from some small place."

After the words came, Guitian took a real qi attack, but it used no magic to make it a pure real qi impact.

The powerful true qi of the half-step golden elixir formed a pillar of more than ten feet of true qi, and smashed it down towards Ling Yuyan.

If it is in the late stage of the elixir, or even the elixir is perfect, facing this attack, you may be seriously injured even if you don’t die.

But just when Guitian felt that he could deal with the other party with one blow, he was shocked to see it in the next breath.

boom--!

Ling Yuyan's true energy was fully opened, and the energy of the powerful Jindan realm shattered the attacking true energy pillar instantly.

Then, Ling Yuyan stretched out a jade finger to Guitian and said coldly;

"You just said that you want to destroy this city, right?"
Chapter completed!
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