As soon as the sharp and piercing whistle sounded, the entire Xiongcheng suddenly fell silent. Someone murmured: It has been many years since I heard this police whistle for massacre.
The police whistle for massacre in the city used to be sounded only when someone wanted to massacre the city. Now, as a precaution, whenever the monks causing trouble have the ability to massacre the city, the monks protecting the city will light up the whistle.
But the person who can make the monks of the city use the police sentry has never appeared in thousands of years.
Shi Yu turned his neck slightly and glanced at the hundreds of city-protecting monks who were surrounding him from all directions. He said coldly to Ximen Liefeng, who was speechless and could only be frightened: "Look! There are quite a few people who are here to die for you!"
What Kui San was most afraid of was such a gloomy Shi Yu, who kept his head down and did not dare to speak, and just kept leading the way into the city.
Shi Yu was in a bad mood, so he didn't ask him what was wrong. Anyway, he could tell by looking at the place, so asking more questions would waste time.
When Kui San led Shi Yu into the martial arts arena, the lively noise inside made Shi Yu very uncomfortable. He fanned hard at the foul smell that rushed into his nostrils, and followed Kui San along the narrow walkway.
Shi Yu's entrance didn't attract anyone's attention, but when Ling Xiao came in, it was really shocking.
The dripping blood kept flowing all the way, and the broken Ximen Liefeng could only make a dull sound in the nose and throat.
Ling Xiao seemed to be afraid of getting his hands dirty, so he just grabbed his long hair and dragged him along. Every step of the steps on the trail would hit him, making a "dong-dong" collision sound, like a drum beating in his heart.
The same sound resonated in Ximen Liefeng’s ears.
The noisy crowd became weaker with every step Ling Xiao took, until Ling Xiao dragged Ximen Liefeng to stand behind Shi Yu, and the entire martial arts arena became completely silent.
Even the two monks who were competing on the stage stood in a corner and looked over in confusion.
Ling Xiao lifted Ximen Liefeng and hung him on a pillar in the courtyard, and everyone could see clearly the monk whose flesh and blood were mangled and whose head was half missing.
Each of them was even more astonished, pointing and pointing in a low voice, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Shi Yu was a little surprised, he really saw an old friend he met in the wood spirit world.
It's just that this old friend was a bit miserable. He was half-lying in Yang Da's arms and dying. His eyes were so distracted that he couldn't recognize who Shi Yu was in front of him.
"Fang Nan? What's going on?" Shi Yu turned to ask Yi Da. An Wushen and the other three were standing behind Yi Da and nodded to him.
Kui San, who was behind Shi Yu, pointed at Ximen Liefeng, who was also half-dead, winked at Ni Da with all his strength, and kept making gestures on his neck with his hands, indicating that Ni Da Shi Yu only had murderous intentions at the moment and must not say the wrong thing.
Shi Yu turned around and glared at Kui San fiercely.
Kui San immediately pretended that nothing was wrong, punched Ximen Liefeng hard, and cursed: "I want you to knock out my front teeth!"
Ye Da calmed down and told everything he knew.
"Just now we ran here to have fun, but we saw Fang Nan competing on the stage.
It was nothing at all. Anyone can go on stage in the competition here and place bets on themselves. Of course we were happy to see our old friend and immediately ran to the stage to cheer him on.
But soon, I realized something was wrong. Fang Nan was actually restrained by someone, and he didn't even know his soul clearly. He only relied on brute force to fight with people, and he didn't recognize us in front of him.
Young Master, you know that Fang Nan is a swordsman, and all his skills are in that spiritual sword, and close combat is not his specialty."
Shi Yu nodded and signaled
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"Fang Nan's opponent obviously knew that the fight was unfair, but he still attacked Fang Nan harshly. Of course we didn't want to, so we started making noise.
However, several stewards ran out of the martial arts arena and said that this was the method of fighting agreed upon by both parties and that we were not allowed to interfere. They also issued a life and death certificate.
We didn't believe it, but there was nothing we could do. There was a master standing there and staring at us.
If Lord Martial God hadn't rushed over when he saw that he was about to take action, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see you, young master."
Yi Da pointed towards the highest platform in the arena. Shi Yu looked up and saw a middle-aged man sitting upright on the platform and looking at them coldly.
"Third brother, go catch him, break his legs and kneel here." Shi Yu said calmly.
There was only a low hum in the fighting arena, but it suddenly started to boil again. Shi Yu's words were a bit exaggerating. The fighting arena could be opened in Jishan City, which was definitely not something ordinary people could do.
But just when the man on the high platform let out a loud roar and was about to speak, Ling Xiao didn't give him a chance to speak.
He suddenly transformed into a giant that could reach the sky, smashed his head through the roof of the martial arts arena, grabbed the man in his palm with a casual blow of his big hand, and crushed him into soft strips in a few strokes.
The entire Jishan City had not yet woken up from the massacre police sentry, when it was shaken by a sudden loud noise.
A 100-foot-tall man appeared inexplicably in the center of the city and stabbed the fighting arena. He also held the owner in his hands and tortured him wantonly. For a moment, it felt like the world was in chaos.
Dozens of city-protecting monks surrounding the fighting arena all stayed in place for a while, watching helplessly as the giant looked at them coldly and slowly retreated into the remaining walls of the fighting arena.
Shi Yu might not be able to kneel down as he wanted. The master of the martial arts arena had all his bones broken and lay limply at the feet of Ximen Liefeng.
He rolled his eyes and looked hard at Shi Yu, trying to confirm whether he was dreaming or not. Someone was so bold as to cause trouble in Jishan City.
"The master is lying here, please continue talking." Shi Yu urged Ni Da.
Yi Da trembled and quickly hugged Fang Nan tighter, and continued: "When I saw that this competition was not going to work, I asked the third child to go find the young master.
The second child and I were waiting for Fang Nan to be knocked off the ring so that we could get treatment as soon as possible.
If it could be fatal, we wouldn't care about the number of people and rush in to rob people."
Shi Yu nodded, his expression softening a little.
Yi Da felt a little relieved and continued: "In that state, Fang Nan was quickly beaten to death and fell off the ring.
The second brother caught Fang Nan, and I grabbed the monk and asked him what was going on in this competition, why he had no restraints and my friend was almost a useless person.
In the end, he laughed and said that Fang Nan was a slave he bought just for fun, and signing a life and death certificate was just more formal.
He also said that after the fight, Fang Nan was useless, and it would be useless to keep the contract, so he threw it to me."
After saying that, Yi Da handed Shi Yu a jade mirror. When Shi Yu thought about it, he found that it was indeed a contract for Fang Nan to be sold as a slave, but the person who made the contract turned out to be Ximen Liefeng!
Shi Yu immediately understood why Ximen Liefeng knew him. He must have gotten something like the Floating Shadow Jade Mirror from Fang Nan.
But why he became Fang Nan's master and why he took action against him is still unclear.
Pulling open Ximen Liefeng's body orifice, Shi Yu took out a lot of bits and pieces. This act of committing robbery in public attracted the attention of onlookers.
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Everyone exclaimed.
Breaking the body's orifices to steal people's property is no less than the hatred of killing one's father and seizing his wife, but the gentle and quiet monk in front of him is extremely skilled in doing it. And it is not broken from the palm of the hand, but just inserted into a body orifice at will and it is broken.
He is a ruthless and ruthless veteran of robbery.
Shi Yu took out a few healing medicine powders and energy-boosting spiritual materials, and threw them to Yida for him to feed Fang Nan to eat.
Shi Yu also took out a few purple cloud fruits that Ximen Liefeng had placed on the table just now, weighed them in his hands and played with them.
Several city-protecting monks who ran after Shi Yu into the martial arts arena changed their expressions when they saw Shi Yu grabbing the Purple Cloud Fruit from Ximen Liefeng's body orifice, and two of them immediately turned around and left in a hurry.
Shi Yu glanced at them sideways and ignored them.
He handed the purple cloud fruit to Ling Xiao and said, "Third brother, let's see what's wrong. If this bastard wants to harm us, he can only use these fruits as bait."
Ling Xiao took the Ziyun fruit, sniffed it under his nose, took out another one, pinched the skin and licked his fingers, saying: "The surface of this fruit is stained with a very strong poison, but the pulp is fine.
But this poison is of no use to me, and it probably won’t be of use to you, second brother either. It’s really costly to use this spiritual fruit to harm others.”
"This bastard probably thinks that we will be poisoned if we touch the fruit. How could he be willing to harm such a spiritual creature?"
With that said, Shi Yu pried open Ximen Liefeng's bloody mouth and nose, crushed the poisonous fruit and squeezed all the juice in.
Spiritual things are spiritual things. As soon as Ximen Liefeng was given Ziyun juice, his physical injuries improved significantly.
"Ahem" he coughed several times, and his complexion turned from pale to purple-black, looking like he was poisoned.
"Ah...ah..."
Ximen Liefeng screamed in excruciating pain, but he suppressed almost all the pain in his heart, and his torn throat could not let out the proper cry of pain.
"I know the antidote is in your body. If you have the strength to take it out yourself, then you are temporarily lucky. If you can't take it out, just die!" Shi Yu pulled Ximen Liefeng off the pillar and threw it on the
In the center of the fighting platform.
Ximen Liefeng was unable to move just now, mostly because he was afraid of Ling Xiao and Shi Yu.
At this time, with Shi Yu's permission, he struggled to sit up, tremblingly took out a wooden box from his body orifice, took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and took out some powdered medicine and applied it on his body, and then stayed still.
Sitting blankly in the center of the martial arts arena, Shi Yu looked at Shi Yu, regretting extremely why he provoked such a demon king.
The monks who had just run away to protect the city fled back with a few colleagues who had acceptable cultivation levels.
One of them saw Ximen Liefeng sitting in the center of the martial arts arena covered in blood and erosion, and the martial arts master lying limply at Shi Yu's feet, and his eyelids twitched.
Shi Yu hurriedly walked towards him, cupped his hands, and said politely: "I don't know where the distinguished guests are coming to our Jishan City. The Lord of Jishan City, Jibei Wang, has met you all."
Shi Yu glanced at Ji Bei Wang, shook his head and said: "You can't make the decision, let the real decision maker come out."
Ji Beiwang's expression changed. Unexpectedly, Shi Yu was so shameless, and his expression immediately darkened. He said coldly: "Since I, Ji Bei Wang, dare to say this, I can be the master. My cultivation level is only one side."
Shi Yu glanced at Ji Beiwang with great interest and said with a low smile: "Oh? That's it! Third brother, hang this martial arts master and Ximen Liefeng on the south gate of Zixie.
Then the slave repair shop was demolished, and no one in charge was spared, and all were sold into slavery.
I'll just watch them fight with the monks here, and I'll have some fun too."
