Qin Yang spent three days running in various array stores in Jade Mirror City, visiting hundreds of array stores, before he collected the missing arrays and handed them over to the man with a gray beard at the "Array Heaven" array store.
The formation master asked him to come back in three days to pick up the goods.
Qin Yang didn't want to waste these three days, so he first went to Changle Martial Arts Hall to take a look. Changle Martial Arts Hall was still empty. It seemed that Master Feng and others had completely disappeared from Changle Martial Arts Hall.
After coming out of Changle Martial Arts Hall, Qin Yang was really bored, so he went back to the neighborhood where he originally lived.
When he first entered the street in Fang District, he saw seven bastard-like acquired cultivators beating a man.
He knew the man who was beaten, Hong Jiu, the first gangster Qin Yang met in Jade Mirror City.
In Jade Mirror City, low-level immortal cultivators often come to the mortal area to bully mortals. As a mortal, Qin Yang would not dare to offend them, because according to the regulations of Jade Mirror City, mortals who fight against immortal cultivators will be executed regardless of winning or losing.
Many low-level immortal cultivators often come to the mortal area after being angered and use mortals as a punching bag.
If the person who was beaten was someone else, forget it, Qin Yang wouldn't care. But the person who was beaten was Hong Jiu.
Although when Qin Yang first arrived at Jade Mirror City, Hong Jiu showed Qin Yang some power and Qin Yang had to invite Hong Jiu to drink tea and worship the mountain. Qin Yang was very upset about this.
But Hong Jiu later treated Qin Yang well and protected him. The day after tomorrow, Qin Yang learned Rong Ku swordsmanship and defeated Hong Jiu twice, thus ending their hatred. Hong Jiu also followed Qin honestly.
Yang is confused.
In Qin Yang's mind, Hong Jiu can only be bullied by himself, how can he be bullied by others.
It's not okay for outsiders to bully Hong Jiu, so he must take care of this matter.
At this time, Hong Jiu was covered in blood and was being kicked around like a ball by the low-level immortal cultivators.
Those low-level immortal cultivators had cruel smiles on their faces, obviously enjoying the pleasure of torturing others.
He walked forward and shouted sternly: "Stop it!"
The low-level immortal cultivators were vigorously slapping them in the face, but when he shouted, they stopped and surrounded Qin Yang.
A fat man with thick skin and a fierce face stepped on Hong Jiu's face, stared at Qin Yang's eyes with cold eyes, and said proudly to Qin Yang: "Who the hell are you? You are here to die. You are."
No."
Hong Jiu wailed on the ground: "Brother Qin Yang, you can't afford to offend them, please leave quickly."
Hearing Hong Jiu's voice, the big man who was stepping on Hong Jiu crushed him hard with his feet.
Hong Jiu let out a scream, his face was trampled by the fat man's feet until his eyes were broken, and he looked miserable.
Qin Yang's nameless anger burned, and the five drops of madman's spirit in his body boiled.
Without saying a word, he kicked the fat man hard on Hong Jiu's leg.
"Crack!"
"ah!"
After a scream, the fat man fell ten feet and landed heavily on the ground. He held his bleeding injured leg and screamed in agony. The other six low-level immortal cultivators didn't say anything, and quickly stepped back to prepare to cast spells.
Qin Yang snorted coldly, and his body turned into an afterimage.
"Bah!" "Ah!"
Before the six cultivators could cast their spells, they were already kicked to the ground by Qin Yang, screaming in agony.
Qin Yang was still angry and slapped each of the six immortal cultivators.
Qin Yang looked at Hong Jiu, who was still lying on the ground, dumbfounded, and said, "You useless thing, get up quickly. Just treat him the same way those people treated you just now."
Hong Jiu was obviously frightened, and it took him a long time to stand up in trembling fear, looking at the wailing immortal cultivators lying on the ground with a look of fear on his face.
Qin Yang said sternly: "Put your foot on the face of that fat man with a broken leg and retaliate in kind."
Hong Jiu looked at Qin Yang in fear and said with lingering fear: "I...we have caused a big disaster!"
Qin Yang looked at Hong Jiu with disdain and asked: "Look at what kind of trouble you can cause with your little potential. Do as I say, go and put your foot on that fierce man's face. It's best to do it to him again."
Soak in urine.”
Hong Jiu's penis trembled, and he couldn't take out the guy after searching for a long time. Qin Yang looked down at Hong Jiu, walked up to the fat man who was still screaming, stepped on the fat man's face, and pulled the fat man out.
Hanjia applied all the movements on Hong Jiu's body.
The fat man held back the pain, looked at Qin Yang with great sorrow and anger, and said word by word: "Don't think that you can hit me because you are an immortal cultivator, you are dead."
Qin Yang ignored him, looked at the fat man coldly, and crushed the fat man's face with his feet. After Qin Yang had ravaged several immortal cultivators enough, he took Hong Jiuyang away.
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Along the way, Qin Yang saw that Hong Jiu remained silent, so he kicked him and asked: "Where are those immortal cultivators from? Why haven't I seen them before?"
Hong Jiu's face changed several times, and he said in a trembling voice: "They specialize in debt collection, let's run away quickly."
Qin Yang glared at Hong Jiu and asked, "Debt collection? Do you owe them money?"
Hong Jiu said with a sad face: "I was confused and borrowed money from them. Now I also beat up the immortal cultivator, which has caused great trouble. Those people's backstage is very tough."
In Jade Mirror City, if a cultivator beats a mortal to death, the penalty is only fifteen spiritual stones, but if a mortal fights with a cultivator, it is a death penalty, regardless of whether he wins or loses.
Qin Yang patted Hong Jiu on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'm just beating a few low-level immortal cultivators. I'm the one who beat them, not you. This matter can be done if you have money. You're just scared."
Hong Jiu almost cried and said, "If I had money, I wouldn't end up like this."
Qin Yang said: "With your little income, you can owe as much as you owe. I will pay it back for you."
Hong Jiu glanced at Qin Yang hesitantly and sighed, but did not dare to say how much he owed. Qin Yang was angry and kicked Hong Jiu's toes several times. Hong Jiu mustered up the courage to tell Qin Yang hesitantly.
I owe Tuesday fifty spiritual stones.
In Jade Mirror City, every mortal hopes to become an immortal cultivator. In order to become an immortal cultivator as soon as possible, Hong Jiu placed his hope in gambling, hoping to get rich overnight. He won money in the casino to consecrate spiritual roots and become an immortal cultivator.
Unexpectedly, Hong Jiu was unlucky and lost all his money. Hong Jiu, who was already red-eyed at gambling, desperately borrowed ten spiritual stones from Tuesday at a high interest rate, but still lost nothing.
After hearing what Hong Jiu said, Qin Yang was so angry that he kicked him a few more times and cursed: "From the time I met you, have you ever won money? You must overestimate your own abilities."
Hong Jiu was kicked so many times by Qin Yang that his eyes filled with tears and he looked at Qin Yang helplessly.
Qin Yang was about to teach Hong Jiu a few words when suddenly several figures passed by them, and more than a dozen immortal cultivators surrounded Qin Yang and Hong Jiu.
The seven immortal cultivators who had just attacked Hong Jiu were also among them.
The fierce man whose leg was kicked off by Qin Yang pointed at Qin Yang and said with tears to the fierce man in black armor next to him: "Boss, this is the boy, you have to avenge us."
The other six immortal cultivators who were beaten by Qin Yang also begged the man in tears: "Boss, please avenge us."
Hong Jiu was so frightened that he trembled all over, his face turned pale, and he hid behind Qin Yang, only looking at the fierce man who took the lead with one eye.