Not far away.

The scholar in blue and the man in white, who heard the conversation, each showed different expressions.

“It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.”

The scholar in blue shook his head and sighed: "Such a heroic man is actually a vicious murderer."

There is quite a feeling of regret, as if I have misjudged the person.

Without saying a word, the man in white stood up, grabbed the scholar's hand, and walked toward the stairs.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The scholar in blue is a little confused.

The man in white pulled him forcefully and whispered, "Listen to me and go downstairs."

The important criminal named Fang Shouxin seemed to be forced to have nowhere to escape and could only let himself be manipulated.

But he could clearly feel that the man's calm face was definitely not due to stupidity and pretentiousness that could not be escaped, but because he had confidence in his heart.

If this feeling is correct, this place may become a battlefield next.

Ordinary swords have no eyes, let alone monks' spells and weapons. If you continue to stay here and watch, you may not even know how to die.

Jiang Ren's chopsticks reached halfway and stopped.

Looking at the mess on the table and the pastry falling on him, he frowned slightly.

"Fang Shouxin, as a wanted criminal from the Immortal Alliance, I will give you two choices now."

Wu Ji looked at Jiang Ren, thinking that he stopped because of timidity, and immediately said sarcastically: "Either you just surrender, or I and a few others will beat you until you surrender!"

Several monks nearby started laughing strangely at this moment.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. The spell is easy to control, but the magic weapon doesn't have eyesight."

"If I accidentally kill you, then no wonder I waited."

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, fellow Taoist, it's better to capture him as soon as possible."

"I hope you won't struggle needlessly. I and the others will work together to attack you. Even if you are in the Foundation Establishment realm, you can counter with a few moves. With your body and bones with dim light, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand a blow from me."

"waste!"

Seeing Wu Ji and others being so humiliated, Jiang Ren had no intention of resisting, and each of them became more and more arrogant, constantly making sarcastic remarks.

The eagerness to try in his eyes.

It seemed that he wanted to tempt Jiang Ren to take action and deal with him properly.

"well."

Jiang Ren sighed, put down his chopsticks, looked at Wu Ji and said, "Do you know who I hate the most?"

Sometimes, he really can't understand some people's brain circuits.

"Oh, who do you hate?"

Wu Ji stepped on the table again, knocking all the dishes on Jiang Ren, and asked provocatively: "Do you hate people like me? Do you dare to attack me?"

Several magic weapons around him trembled slightly.

They couldn't wait to take action. As long as Jiang Ren dared to make an attack, no matter how slight, they would launch it without hesitation.

After all, whether this person is dead or alive does not affect the bounty.

But they were unwilling to let such a person who killed their colleagues be brought to justice intact, even if he would be tried by the Immortal Alliance later.

Only by giving this man a painful lesson on the spot, or even killing him directly, can those ignorant and stupid mortals know the consequences of offending them.

Jiang Renren shook his head: "I hate it the most..."

Zheng!

The sword clanged suddenly.

A black shadow flashed past and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Ren's hand was placed on the guqin by the wall at some unknown time.

"I hate people who waste food."

He glanced at the motionless deacons of the Immortal Alliance beside him, removed his hand from the guqin, stood up as if nothing had happened, and patted the cakes and other stains on his clothes.

"what happened?"

The dozen or so diners who were watching the excitement all looked at each other in shock when they saw this scene.

I don't understand why those deacons allowed the murderers to be so arrogant.

But soon, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, cover their mouths, and suppress the fear of screaming.

The deacons who had been uttering provocative words just now had a bloody mark on their necks, and then their heads fell to the ground with a clang.

As half a foot of blood sprayed out from the broken neck, their bodies fell to the ground.

And at this moment.

The murderer had already put the guqin on his back and walked several feet away without being affected at all.

Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang Ren felt helpless.

These people have limited IQs, and they are obviously Taoist cultivators who can attack from a distance, but they insist on imitating Buddhist cultivators and playing close combat.

Originally, if I wanted to kill them, I might have to go through a lot of trouble, but in the close range situation just now, I just burst out and took them all away with one move.

The spiritual power consumed was only twice as much as that of the deacon killed in Blackwater Town, but the harvest was far greater.

This time, it was a bloody gain.

Jiang Ren walked down the stairs slowly, like a normal diner.

The first floor of the restaurant.

In the corner, the scholar in blue and the man in white are huddled together with a group of diners.

Although the two came down from upstairs, they were blocked here and had to wait until the arrest was completed before they could get out.

A dozen policemen and waiters stood at the gate.

Everyone had a look of relief on their faces. For the police officers, although they had nothing to do with the arrest, they could still get some credit and reward by following them. This pie falling from the sky would not be in vain unless they caught it.

Pick up.

Especially the waiter, who has been thinking about how to spend the reward for providing clues.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, he immediately looked over with a flattering smile. The moment he saw the person coming, his expression froze.

Even the dozens of policemen next to him were like this, their faces turned pale and they didn't dare to move.

Why was this wanted criminal not caught?

Why could he still walk down the stairs so clearly?

What about the deacons responsible for arresting him? Why didn't they come down? Was there an accident?

"There are so many people, it seems this restaurant is quite popular."

Jiang Ren looked at the dozen people at the door and walked forward with a smile.

In this process.

Everyone looked at him nervously, not daring to say a word or even move their body.

Arriving at the door, Jiang Ren reached out and patted the waiter on the shoulder as he walked out: "Your pastries are not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out directly.

There were only a group of people left in the restaurant who didn't dare to take a breath or even turn around to see if he had gone far.

Tens of breaths later.

The waiter's pale face showed an expression of fear, and his mouth kept trembling: "I, I..."

The light yellow liquid spread along his trouser legs and on the ground.

But neither the policeman beside him nor the scholar in blue and the man in white noticed this scene at the moment, because they were no better.

The legs that were constantly shaking had a tendency to become unstable.

The dense cold sweat on their foreheads, like the heavy breathing they had just finished doing heavy work, all showed how panicked they were.

"He's dead! The deacon is dead!"

It was only then that a few frightened cries came from upstairs.

It was also at this moment that everyone showed a look of surviving a disaster. Fortunately, they didn't make any moves just now, otherwise even the deacons would have died. Then I...

Jiang Ren rode a fast horse into the wilderness.

He was not walking aimlessly.

Starting from Blackwater Town, he was traveling in only one direction.
To be continued...