"Lao Quan!"

When several men wearing Beiming Sect costumes saw this, they exclaimed and quickly supported the latter.

However, when they saw the big hole in the latter's chest that was constantly bubbling with blood, their expressions instantly darkened. This kind of injury was impossible to treat!

And before they could even see the movement of the bird clearly, Lao Quan was blown away. How could this not make them fearful and panicked!

However, this kind of fear was still covered up by them due to the large number of people.

"Surround it up!"

As a middle-aged man shouted loudly, more than a dozen people from the Beiming Sect immediately surrounded Gongshu Zhiyi. The cold-gleaming weapons in their hands were pointed at the latter, but no one dared to take the lead and looked at him with fear.

Holding the harmless-looking bird on her shoulder.

They don't think they are much better than that Lao Quan, and even compared with him, there is still some gap between them. Otherwise, the first person to enjoy the girl would not be the Lao Quan with the bloody hole in his chest.

"Ta-ta!"

As soon as something happened here, a team of more than ten people from the Beiming Sect came over from the street in the distance.

When he saw the young woman surrounded by his people, a lustful look flashed in his eyes.

"You dare to kill our Beiming Sect people, have you taken the courage of an ambitious leopard? I advise you to give up resistance. Maybe you beg for mercy now, and I can spare you a way to live!"

A person who looked like the leader glanced at Gongshu Zhiyi, swallowed secretly, waved his hand and shouted.

He didn't care at all about Lao Quan, who was only at the peak of the spiritual realm.

In response to his shout, Gongshu Zhiyi did not answer, but looked at him with cold eyes.

"What the hell!"

Being stared at by Gongshu Zhiyi, for some reason, a chill flashed through the heart of this leader in the early stage of King Wu, but after a closer look, he saw that there was no fluctuation of true energy in the latter's body, so he cursed lowly, and immediately pulled out his waist.

He took out his weapon and shouted: "Xiao Nizi, if you still don't know how to show appreciation, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Let's go."

Gongshu Zhiyi seemed not to hear his shouts. She just looked at Qin Yichen, who just shook his head lightly and said lightly.

Immediately, with a look of astonishment in their eyes, the three of them ignored the group of people from the Beiming Sect who surrounded them and walked straight towards the street in front of them.

"Asshole!"

Seeing that he was being ignored like this, the strong man at the head looked ferocious. He gritted his teeth, waved his arms, and shouted: "Get them!"

"yes!"

As his words fell, many people from Beiming Sect immediately responded.

"This, this is...?"

And just when they were about to take action, an invisible pressure suddenly enveloped them. Under this pressure, they were completely unable to move.

"With this kind of pressure, couldn't there be a human-level alchemist among them?!"

The leader of the Martial King Realm looked pale at this moment. He was not a human-level alchemist that he could afford to offend.

"Zhiyi, if you encounter situations like this in the future, you don't need to waste any words, just kill them."

Just when they were frightened, a voice that sounded like a joke came quietly.

"Destroy us? Is it just you?!"

Although they were unable to move under such pressure, as members of the Beiming Sect, they did not believe that this guy had such courage.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

And in the midst of their ferocious expressions, the dull sound of bursting martial beads sounded like firecrackers.

Then, under the horrified eyes of many on the street, nearly twenty disciples of the Beiming Sect fell to the ground. From the overflowing true energy, it was easy to see that the martial beads of these Beiming Sect disciples, who had done all kinds of evil, were all smashed to pieces.

From now on, I can no longer practice martial arts!

After Qin Yichen and the others disappeared into the crowd on the street, a large area in front of the city gate suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

"Beat...kill them!"

And in this silence, an excited shout suddenly came from nowhere.

Under this shout, many bodies trembled violently, as if they were remembering the scene in which the somewhat attractive juniors were snatched away by these guys.

"Yesterday, my daughter was insulted to death by these beasts. Beasts, your retribution has come!"

An old man about fifty years old with some gray hair squeezed out from the crowd. He raised the wooden stick in his hand and hit the head of a Beiming Sect disciple in front of him hard.

"Crack!"

I don't know how much force he used with this stick, but a bloody hole was made in the head of the Beiming Sect disciple. The latter's dantian was injured. At this time, he was hurt again. His head tilted and he fainted.

past.

"Kill them!"

As the old man took action, countless figures suddenly rushed forward. More than ten or twenty disciples of Beiming Sect were drowned by these angry people in just a few breaths.

"Let's go!"

The businessman whose daughter had been rescued earlier, after giving him a hard kick, quickly winked at the guards behind him and quietly left Ningyang City.

By the time the other members of the Beiming Sect noticed the strange movement here and rushed over, the people who were venting their anger had already evacuated, leaving behind a pile of corpses that were covered in disarray and whose faces were indistinguishable.

This incident undoubtedly aroused the anger of the elder who was in charge of Ningyang City, but as the saying goes, the law does not punish the public, even if he was furious, he would not be able to massacre the city.

Then, he sent more disciples to patrol, and the atmosphere in Ningyang City became extremely tense. However, in just half a day, the deacon elder of Beiming Sect realized his mistake.

In less than half a day, they lost more than fifty disciples one after another. Those disciples, without exception, all had their cultivation levels destroyed and were beaten to death by the angry crowd.

The atmosphere in Xiangjia's hall was very depressing.

There were three people sitting in front of a large table. The person at the top of the table was not the head of the Xiang family, but an old man with graying temples.

This old man is none other than the deacon elder of Beiming Sect: Dai Qingshan!

The other two are the head of the Xiang family, Xiang Renhan, and a young man in his twenties, who is the key to the Xiang family's success with this deacon elder: Xiang Zidi.

"This is really going to turn upside down, Master Dai. I will send out all the family guards right away and arrest all those daring and unruly people!"

The head of the Xiang family said angrily to Dai Qingshan, who was sitting at the head of the table. Then, he cupped his hands and walked towards the outside.

"Bring them all back!"
Chapter completed!