When Xie Lingjun saw these big men preparing to attack him, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, not only because of the eyes that made him so determined, but also because of the lewd look that the men glanced at Mulan.
"Yeah……"
Looking at the six fierce-looking men who were surrounding him, Xie Lingjun remained unmoved. On the contrary, the onlookers all took a few steps back, fearing that Xie Lingjun's blood would splash on them.
"Aren't you afraid of being prosecuted for robbing a common girl so openly? In broad daylight, is there any way to do such a crazy and outrageous thing in such a shameful way?" Xie Lingjun looked at the six people and the surrounding cold-eyed onlookers.
The crowd asked coldly.
"Wang Fa? I am Xicheng's Wang Fa!"
As he said that, the six people directly surrounded Xie Lingjun, and the leader licked his lips towards Mulan and the woman.
"superior!"
With the leader's order, the six men moved directly towards Xie Lingjun, but Xie Lingjun showed no fear at all and smiled slightly.
"Certainly!"
Xie Lingjun's soul power burst out and froze the six people's figures, leaving only his eyes rolling around, revealing a hint of panic in his panic.
"Bang bang bang..."
Before the people around him had time to react, there was a clear cracking sound from the joints and Dantian of the six people, and a rain of blood fell around Xie Lingjun, all of which were blocked by the spiritual shield on Xie Lingjun. At this time, Xie Lingjun
It looks like a Rakshasa from hell.
"hiss……"
In the shock of the surrounding onlookers, the six people slowly fell to the ground like a puddle of meat.
"They are not dead yet, and they must have some grudges against you. In this case, they will be left to your disposal. Those who have a grudge will take revenge, and those who have a grudge will complain..."
Xie Lingjun looked at the crowd of spectators with a cold expression. Those words were like a cold dagger, piercing the hearts of those six people. As the pinnacle of the Spiritual Emperor, he had to deal with several such lustful rotten sweet potatoes and smelly birds at the Spiritual Master level.
It was so easy to break the egg. With just a little bit of soul power, the spiritual energy in their bodies could be disrupted and they would explode to death. If it weren't for the fear of being contaminated by the blood of such a rotten person, Xie Lingjun might have been able to save some spiritual energy.
Seeing Xie Lingjun's instructions, the people around him gradually gathered around the six people who were usually bullied, with a trace of crazy color in their eyes.
"But... I didn't come here today. Did she get bullied to death like this? Everyone helped, but they just watched the excitement. Then next time it's your turn, don't you also want others to stand by and watch?"
Xie Lingjun expressed his dissatisfaction and indignation towards the indifference of the spectators. All the spectators were shocked and turned to look at Xie Lingjun, with chills in their angry eyes.
"Yes! You are qualified to say this! Because you can practice! You have strength! And what about us? To you cultivators, we are just ants that you can bully at will, and we can be trampled on by you cultivators at will.
It’s just grass and trees! Resistance! What can we use to resist! If we could cultivate, we would have been out of this sea of misery in the West City long ago!”
"That's right! Don't think that you can teach us a lesson just because you saved a person this time. Will you protect us for the rest of your life for us, a group of ants? Do you know that it is already difficult for us just to live?
! Without these six beasts today, there will be others coming to harm us tomorrow!"
Two middle-aged men who looked like they had experienced many vicissitudes of life stood up and refuted what Xie Lingjun said with tears on their faces. They cried as if they had suffered great humiliation. It was not clear whether they were complaining about the injustice of fate or hating their own incompetence.
To Xie Lingjun's surprise, he didn't expect that Xie Lingjun's sentimental words would arouse such great public outrage. After thinking about it, he shook his head with a bitter smile. His own words would naturally sound unpleasant to people who cannot practice. They are so big.
The reaction is indeed understandable.
"No matter what... thank you for this time... if you two hadn't come to rescue me, my little girl might not have survived today..."
A white-haired old man, holding a cane with blood on the bottom, walked out of the crowd and nodded towards Xie Lingjun and Mulan.
They could no longer breathe, and there was only a hole the size of two fingers left in each person's throat.
Then he walked to Mulan and looked at the woman who was still half breathing, with a look of sorrow on her face.
"my daughter……"
The old man dropped his crutch, and with tears in his eyes, he took the woman from Mulan's arms into his own, and gently wiped away the blood stains on the woman's face. Mulan had already used spiritual power to completely repair the scars on the woman's body, but the woman
Because of the fear in my heart, I didn't wake up immediately.
"Okay! I can help you!"
Just when all the onlookers were immersed in helpless grief, Xie Lingjun seemed to have made up his mind and looked firmly at all the onlookers.
"So...are you willing to stay here and protect ordinary people like us?" the old man said tremblingly.
"Sorry... I can't do it... If I stay here, I won't even be able to protect myself, let alone you..." Xie Lingjun shook his head with a wry smile.
"How can we help us?" the first person to accuse Xie Lingjun quickly asked.
"Sigh... I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad idea..."
With that said, Xie Lingjun took out a dark iron pipe half a man's height from the space ring. If Li Yuanqing were here, he would be surprised that Xie Lingjun actually made a sniper rifle.
"This is a gun. Don't worry about it being called the same name even though it's different from the long gun you know. This is a bullet. There are a thousand rounds. I just do it for fun when I have nothing to do. The accuracy may not be enough, but even though it is
It is made of ordinary iron, but has great lethality and strong penetrating power. It can silently take the lives of spiritual masters and lower cultivators from two miles away." Xie Lingjun held up the gun and handed it to the first accuser.
He ordered solemnly.
"There is such a magical weapon in this world? Are you really willing to give it to us?" Everyone's eyes suddenly shone when they looked at the sniper rifle.
"You should just apologize for my previous rudeness."
Saying that, Xie Lingjun directly put on the silencer, loaded the ammunition, turned around, pulled the trigger towards the flying crow, and the flying crow turned into blood foam and disappeared in the air.
"Thank you very much!" The man took the gun and looked at Xie Lingjun with great joy and said.
"It doesn't matter, don't show this thing to others easily. Also, if anyone investigates what happened today, they will say it was Lin Wenjun who did it!" Xie Lingjun said calmly.
"Some cultivators actually treat us as human beings..."
There were some low whispers in the crowd, which made Xie Lingjun feel very ashamed. He shook his head, walked up to the old man, and took out a few herbs. It was not that Xie Lingjun was stingy and refused to give the elixir, but that the elixir was suitable for people who could not cultivate.
It was too strong for people, and a few common herbs recovered immediately.
"Crush it and apply it on the wound. It will scab without leaving any scars."
With that said, Xie Lingjun took out a thumb-sized glass bead and quietly put it into the old man's hand. After whispering a few words, he took Mulan away.
