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Chapter 1870: Disgraceful and lost at home

"My cousin means..." Zhang Meng's eyes lit up.

The old god Zhang Hualiang is here, "It's not easy to save someone, but if you want to kill someone... aren't there thousands of ways? If he falls while walking on the road at night or accidentally eats some poisonous weed, it's none of our business.

Now, even Su Yuanzhi can't do anything to us."

"My cousin is brilliant!"

"You should keep a low profile these days and don't bother him again, so as not to be caught in the future."

"My cousin understands."

Zhang Hualiang is actually very worried about what happened that day. After losing such a big person, he will definitely find this place back!

However, he would not offend Su Yuanzhi easily. After all, Su Yuanzhi's position was there and he had a bright future. Putting them, the outer disciples, in front of him, there was no comparison at all.

Ling Xuewei listened to the discussion behind and sneered in her heart.

These people are still focusing on him!

Soon, it was Ling Xuewei's turn in the team.

Ling Xuewei directly packed up ten roast ducks and took them away, but when it was Zhang Meng and others' turn later, only the last roast duck was left in the batch.

"My lords, please forgive me. This furnace has just been sold out, and there is only the last one left. Why don't I wrap it up for you first? You need to wait for a stick of incense to be put into the furnace. You see..."

"How come one is not enough? I asked you, did you do it on purpose? Didn't that person just buy a lot? How come it's our turn and it's gone?"

Zhang Meng slapped the table with his palm, and the table fell apart instantly, making the man tremble with fright, "There's nothing I can do about it, sir. If you're worried, sir, why don't you buy some like that guest..."

Zhang Meng looked at the person walking away over there, "Hey! I'm talking about you! Stop!"

"Didn't you hear? I told you to stop!"

Ling Xuewei originally planned to pretend she didn't hear anything, just looked at the people gathered around, sighed, and then turned around.

"Is something wrong?"

"Boy! Give me all your roast duck, and you can set a price!" Zhang Meng raised his chin, his eyes were arrogant, and his tone was charitable.

Ling Xuewei really doesn't understand how she can meet such troubled people wherever she goes.

"Not for sale."

Ling Xuewei uttered two words coldly.

As if he didn't expect to be rejected, Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then became angry.

This kid rejected him twice! Do you really think he has a good temper?

"You bastard, don't give me a toast! Do you know who we are? Disciples of the Yunyin Sect! My cousin is an outer disciple of the Yunyin Sect. He can crush you with just a finger! Don't do it!

You are so shameless!”

"Cousin."

Zhang Hualiang came over at this time and said, "Brother, please do me a favor. We really have something urgent and we can't delay it." As he said this, he threw a gold leaf over and it fell at Ling Xuewei's feet.

"This is your compensation. Cousin, just take the things and leave. Don't waste time."

After saying this, he turned around and left.

Ling Xuewei looked at the gold leaves on the ground and raised her eyebrows.

This piece of gold leaf, not to mention ten roast ducks, could easily be bought twenty or thirty. If it were anyone else, it might be possible to buy it, but the target was Ling Xuewei...

If they had a good talk, she might consider splitting up the two of them, but their attitude of discussing things on the surface but actually giving orders from above really made her a little unhappy.

Let alone one, she wouldn't even give in to a piece of duck's butt!

"You've never seen the world, but you're quite greedy. I'll buy you such a small thing with a gold leaf, so you can have fun!" Zhang Meng laughed and reached out to grab the oil bag, but Ling Xuewei ducked and he missed it.

"What do you mean?"

"Who said I have to change?"

Zhang Meng was startled.

"You don't want to change it? I think you are crazy, right? This golden leaf is enough to buy hundreds of roast ducks!"

"Whoever wants to change, you can go to whoever you want. I have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

Seeing Ling Xuewei turn around and leave, Zhang Meng became completely angry, "If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"

Just hit it with one fist!

But when a shadow suddenly flashed, Ling Xuewei dodged it!

The speed was so fast that Zhang Hualiang, who was not far away, couldn't help but be surprised.

Zhang Meng failed with one attack, so he attacked again! Although he was only from Qingxuanyuan, he also had spiritual energy around him. Although he was only in the stage of entraining energy, he was already stronger than ordinary people, and he had practiced some boxing and kicking.

In Kung Fu, who is his opponent among ordinary people?

It's just that he chose the wrong target.

The punch failed more than once, and even looked very embarrassing. There were constant screams from all around, and it was obvious that the onlookers did not expect this.

Zhang Hualiang's face became increasingly ugly.

What a shame!

But I really didn't expect that this young man had two tricks. What moves did he use? And the footwork... He couldn't tell which sect he came from?

The more Zhang Meng missed, the more anxious he became, and his fist path began to become unstable. Ling Xuewei's figure flashed and she kicked him away with a volley.

The body like a small mountain flew straight out, but was caught by Zhang Hualiang in mid-air.

Zhang Hualiang looked ugly and looked at the young man coldly, "Let me ask you for advice!"

As soon as the words fell, he drew his sword and stood up!

The sword blade shone with a cold light in the light and shadow. As soon as the sword came out, the surrounding air suddenly dropped!

Drawing a sword at the slightest disagreement is obviously no longer a verbal dispute, but a real attempt to kill the young man!

The onlookers dispersed in panic, fearing that they would be implicated.

Ling Xuewei's eyes darkened.

This Zhang Hualiang is even more cruel and ruthless than Zhang Meng! If he doesn't take action, he will take someone's life!

The sword came straight towards her life gate with endless murderous intent. Ling Xuewei stepped back quickly, suddenly jumped into the air at a point under her feet, turned around to avoid the blow, and with a flick of her finger, a stone hit his wrist!

This series of movements was so fast that outsiders could not even see it clearly! Zhang Hualiang was shocked, and the pain in his wrist told him that the scene just now was real.

This guy actually dodged his attack! He even hurt him!

Who is this person?

You must know that Zhang Hualiang is at the first level of Xuantian Realm. Although he only used three successes just now, he shouldn't be injured so easily. This man obviously has no spiritual energy fluctuations in his body, but he can avoid his attack.

No matter how much I think about it, something feels wrong!

At this moment, he has already seen that the young man is by no means an ordinary person!

But so what?

Hurt him? Don’t think about kindness today!

"Quicksand Sword Technique!"

The sword light instantly turned into afterimages and attacked her! Every shop, stall, wooden sign, and car it passed was split into several pieces. Even the people around were almost affected!

There was chaos on the streets in an instant!

Ling Xuewei was as fast as a ghost, but for a long time, none of the sword light fell on her. Zhang Hualiang's spiritual energy became stronger and stronger. Under the pressure, the strong wind blew, and the whole street soon became a mess!

At this time, Ling Xuewei saw a child lying on the ground crying. Seeing that the sword energy was about to fall on her, Ling Xuewei flew towards her and picked up the child. She barely escaped the sword energy that struck again and flew away.

Landed.


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