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Chapter 701 It's Not Interesting to Win Your Own People

Chapter 701 It’s not fun to win against your own people

The streets were full of monks talking loudly about chasing the thieves. Most of them were in high spirits, talking loudly and laughing about the ugly appearance of the thieves when they fled in a hurry, and they secretly showed off their bravery.

No one mentioned the fear of Qiu who was afraid to move when he was frightened by the thieves before. It's okay not to mention such scandals.

Zhang Xuanan raised his chin and faced people, squinting from the corner of his eyes, and flew quickly and low-altitude. He did not bother to brush away the stone dust on his hair. All the shops in the city that were not destroyed by the bombing were flashing with protective formation fluctuations. Within three or two days, , will not be canceled and dispersed.

He rushed into the Fairy Trading Company on the east side of the street, which was not affected.

There were no customers in the lobby. Four or five clerks were collecting items that had been knocked from the shelves to the floor, sweeping the floor, wiping and arranging the shelves. They were laughing about the scary robbery scene before, teasing each other about someone who almost wet their pants in fear. When Henry Zhang came in, someone called out "Senior Brother Xuan'an", some people still call him "Second Shopkeeper".

"Where are Shopkeeper Shen and Shopkeeper Ye? Haven't they come back yet?"

Zhang Xuan'an asked with some worry. He flew all the way from the street. He heard that the thieves had ambushed the fourth-level demon cultivators in the sea. They launched a surprise attack and killed seven or eight chasing cultivators, and injured many others.

"The two shopkeepers are chasing the thieves..."

One of the waiters smiled and before he finished speaking, two people walked in from outside Huang Mengmeng's formation.

It was Shen Shan and Ye Weiyin. When they saw Zhang Xuanan in such a mess, with dirt and dust on him from nowhere, Ye Weiyin chuckled and said, "Oh, Xuanan, didn't you leave Fangshi?" Which hole did you hide in to make you so embarrassed? I didn't seem to see you, a little swordsman, when I was chasing the thief earlier?"

When two old enemies meet, they can't help but say a few words that make them feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Xuan'an was relieved when he saw that the two of them were unscathed. He had been feuding with Ye Weiyin, the first of the fourth batch of disciples, for a long time. At that time, he looked down on Ye Weiyin's arrogance and did not realize that it was because of his own shame. There was a time when I pooped at the door of my dormitory in a very bad way, which disgusted the other person.

When he was young and naughty, he did many embarrassing things that were embarrassing in retrospect, but he felt proud of himself at first.

The reason why he was able to grow so big without being beaten to death is all thanks to the simple folk customs of Xianling Guan.

"Well, I drew my sword and fought with the fourth-level thieves for three hundred rounds. I bravely killed the thieves at the foot of the reef mountain. I wasted time and didn't have time to clean myself up..."

Zhang Xuanan changed his face and boasted, saying proudly.

"If you don't brag, you will die."

Ye Weiyin despises them. How many fourth-level thieves have come in total? Who hasn't counted them yet?

Calm as Shen Shan also laughed, as if Zhang Xuanan was joking. This kid's words are funny and he usually likes to joke, and said: "Xiaoye and I just came from Cyclamen. The fourth-level demon cultivator blew himself up before. There will be no Cyclamen had time to fully activate the formation, but a lot of wall dust fell off, and a lot of window lattice was shattered. It will take time to repair it, so we won't cause them any trouble, and will set up a table in our backyard as if it's for you. See you off."

"Don't worry, I won't leave within three or two days. Shopkeeper Shen, you seem to be trying to drive me away."

Zhang Xuanan was thinking about the reward for assassinating the fourth-level old man. How could he go back now? Daoist He and the others were busy, and he couldn't come to urge them. This made Xiaojiaizi angry as if he had never seen any merit.

"You kid, it's you who said you should leave, and it's you who said you wouldn't leave."

Chen Shan walked to the backyard with a smile and said: "We can't do business today. Come drink tea. You can go back in a few days. The road will be safer. No one knows where the two big monsters who escaped may be hiding." "

"He is just afraid of death and still practicing swordsmanship..."

"I'm afraid of your size, Xiaoye, let's make a bet...forget it, there's no point in winning against one of your own."

Zhang Xuanan and Ye Weiyin bickered and walked into the backyard together.

Boiling water and making tea, we chatted about previous events and listened to Shen Shan sum up his experiences and gains and losses.

Before going to sea to hunt down the thief cultivator, Shen Shan, who had practiced in Dingxi City for a year and had witnessed the bloody cruelty, grabbed Ye Weiyin. The two fell behind and perfectly avoided the sneak attack of the demon cultivator in the sea. Afterwards, Ye Weiyin Wei Yin calls it "lucky".

Juniors like Ye Weiyin, Zhang Xuanan and others who have improved rapidly in cultivation have never really experienced war.

In such chaotic situations, if Yao Ba rushes ahead, the casualties will be inexperienced novices.

After chatting for a long time, the two young men were mainly asking Chen Shan for various experiences. Shen Shan, who opened up the conversation, taught many practical survival skills through the blood and painful lessons of the past.

A waiter walked into the backyard and said, "Senior Brother Xuan'an, there are patrol guards coming to see you."

Zhang Xuanan ran out, seemingly impatient, which prompted Ye Weiyin to taunt him a bit. Shen Shan glanced at the lobby in front and then stood up. The first captain of the patrol guard came with two people, looking solemn as if It's to perform official duties.

He was filled with doubts, could it be that Xuan An had committed something?

Zhang Xuan'an came to the front lobby and met the captain of the patrol guard. Although he knew each other before, he still took out his identity card and handed it to the captain of the patrol guard for inspection.

After careful inspection, the captain of the patrol guard returned the identity card to the thin black Taoist priest in front of him. The three of them clenched their right fists and beat their chests in unison. With a bang, they performed a solemn war salute. The captain said loudly: "Taoist Master Feng He, Master Shi ordered me to thank fellow Taoist Zhang Xuuan for his significant contribution in resisting the invasion of foreign invaders, and to give him a reward!"

Zhang Xuan'an's head was full of arrogance. It was so formal that he was embarrassed. He just made up for it by accident. As a result, the old man who was beaten by He Daochang and others rolled his eyes quickly returned the salute and said: "He Daochang Sir, Mr. Shi is so polite, but his small contribution is not worth mentioning!"

He took the bag handed by the patrol guard captain with both hands.

He didn't expect that in just half a day, he would get the credit and rewards. Master He is a cheerful person.

Chen Shan and Ye Weiyin, who came in from behind, as well as all the guys watching in the lobby, were shocked and dumbfounded. What was going on? Is it true that the boy bragged about killing a fourth-level rogue cultivator?

It's so ridiculous. Apart from a little dust on Zhang Xuanan's body, his robe was not even torn.

If the fourth-level thieves who came to rob were as easy to kill as paper, would they still cause such great losses to the city?

After seeing off the three patrol captains, Zhang Xuanan was dragged into the gate by one of Chen Shan and Ye Weiyin as soon as they stepped into the formation. Ye Weiyin cried out in pain: "Why?"

Zhang Xuanan tried his best to smile modestly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he showed the proud face of a villain: "I just made some small achievements, but Master He just looked at the face of our conservator and went too far."

He just wants to tell the truth, so ask him quickly.

"If you are bigger than you, you will think that we are blind and easy to fool, right?"

Ye Weiyin was so jealous that he was beyond recognition and suggested to Chenshan: "Uncle Master, let's not lynch him this time. It seems that this kid will not tell the truth."

Chen Shan imitated the expression and behavior of the viewer, smiled and nodded: "Good!"

Someone stepped over the formation from outside and walked in. It was Zhuang Yu who had come thousands of miles away. Whenever something big happened, he would appear there afterwards, like an old owl. When he saw the scene in the lobby, Zhuang Yu shouted in surprise. : "What heinous crime did that boy commit? Tell me about it, it will make me happy too."

Chen Shan and Ye Weiyin laughed and let go of Zhang Xuanan. They kindly helped the boy tidy up his robes and patted the remaining dust on his shoulders. Shen Shan greeted with a smile: "Brother Yu is here at the right time. Let's review it together." Xuan'an, this kid, is dishonest. He has made great achievements and still tries to hide it from us. He is very tough-talking. Do you think he should be lynched?"

"Oh, our little sword has made great achievements? How big is it?"

The three of them walked to the backyard with Zhang Xuanan, who was giggling, because some things had to be discussed behind closed doors.

Fairy Spirit Temple, West Hall.

Zhang Wenfeng held the summons he had just received in his hand, and said to Lu Zi, who had been waiting for more than 20 days in Xianling: "A big event happened in Dongyue Island Fang City yesterday. There was a group of thieves and spies from Fangshi shop. Working together inside and outside, they set up a trap and used strange blood witchcraft to control a fourth-level ape demon to self-destruct. At the same time, they detonated the witch formation and almost killed the four masters guarding Fang City. This was a message from He Guangjun. He was seriously injured and almost killed him. It will take a few months to recuperate."

He had received a summons from Zhuang Yu last night and had a basic understanding of what happened. He also heard that Zhang Xuanan had some bad luck and killed a fourth-level rogue cultivator who was crippled by He Guangjun and the others with one sword. He made a great contribution in a daze.

He Guangjun also mentioned it just now, and his words were full of praise, praising Zhang Xuanan's bold decision, which is a piece of rough jade.

Lu Zijin was very interested and asked: "Have you found the thief's heel?"

"From the prisoners' mouths, it has been determined that the case was carried out by monks from Canglingxu City and Misty Demon City at the northeastern end of Nanyuan Continent. Master Fayuan, our Da'an Grand Master Bai Lichun and others rushed there yesterday and are planning the follow-up action.”

"Oh, what do He Guangjun mean? He is too injured to participate now. Do you want to ask you to go and avenge him?"

"He didn't say it explicitly, but that's pretty much what he meant. What, do you want to stretch your muscles?"

Zhang Guanzhu asked with a smile.

Lu Zijin chuckled: "I'm competing with a few guys from the Monster Clan territory. It's like going back and forth. I can't let go. Besides, it's not interesting to win against my own people. The Nanyuan Continent is far enough. I'll take Lu Huan on a trip east. Yuedao not only gained He Guangjun's favor, but also made Lu Huan gain knowledge, and I became addicted to it."

Zhang Wenfeng readily agreed, as he still had important matters that he couldn't leave.



(End of chapter)


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