"Old Lu agreed, saying that as long as Miss Yan Zi is allowed to leave, he will hand over the treasure. The enemy is greedy for the treasure, so he let Miss Yan Zi leave, and then he asked Mr. Lu to fulfill his promise."

"Suddenly, Mr. Lu looked up at the sky, raised his head and said something, "You took me ascend to this world, help me practice, and broke through the pass. But now, although Mr. Lu is called slavery, he is treated as a friend. Mr. Lu cherishes his life and does not want to die, but he will not die. If he obeys the thief against his will, he will have a demon. Brother Xu, Mr. Lu will part here. If there is a next life, Mr. Lu will be willing to obey the orders. Before Mr. Lu finished speaking, the thief in Ru Yichang knew that it was not good, but Mr. Lu was determined to die and exploded the Starry Sky Ring. At the same time, he detonated more than ten thunder beads."

"In the loud bang, a large amount of resources were turned into powder. Old Lu was also in the huge explosion, completely losing his ability to resist. He was dismembered by the thief who was angry and angry, cut off his head, and now he was still hanging on the flagpole of the South Square, saying that he wanted to shock the dissatisfaction. Old Lu's remnant soul was also detained and was refined into flying smoke in public in the South Square."

At this point, Cao Mengfu's voice was as small as a mosquito and flies. He glanced at Xu Yi quickly and secretly. Although he saw his face as usual, Cao Mengfu's heart beat faster and his heart seemed to jump out of his mouth at any time. The intense tension made him unable to help but kowtow again, as if only in this way could he relieve it.

"Where did Yan Zi go? Have you ever escaped?"

Xu Yi's voice was still calm, but there was no temperature at all.

Cao Mengfu kowtowed like pounding garlic, "Master, the young one really doesn't know. I think he must have escaped. Otherwise, those thieves would have killed Miss Yan Zi in the South Square."

Xu Yi nodded, and Cao Mengfu felt that the invisible mountain above his head was one or two pineapple.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard not far away was knocked violently. Cao Mengfu looked ashamed and was about to respond. With a bang, the door was kicked open. The door panel hit the ground, and smoke and dust were scattered, so shocked that the chickens and ducks were flying around.

Two green robes walked in, one fat and the other was thin, with a medium body. The thin man was carrying two jars of wine in his hand, and his eyes looked around, "Sister-in-law, Lao Cao, my sister-in-law, we two are ready for wine. We have to go out with our sister-in-law, haha..."

The fat man also laughed, and both of them had lustful lights in their eyes.

Cao Mengfu stood up before the door panel landed, hurriedly greeted the two of them, and smiled apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm inconvenient today, it's really inconvenient, it's another day, another day..."

With a crisp sound, the fat man slapped Cao Mengfu to the ground and cursed angrily, "You are shameless, just like you, a toad, deserve to marry such a beautiful lady. Such a fat lamb, can you still want to monopolize the dead bark?"

The thin man pointed at Xu Yi and said, "I said why did these three-inch Ding be so brave? It turned out that it was because of your power. Tell me, where did you come here? Take the protective patch to show the uncle."

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows, "There are no protective stickers, but there are two death talismans."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, the two fell into his palm. Xu Yi carried the two out and left. As he left, he sent a message to Cao Mengfu, "This place is not a place to stay for a long time. In an hour, the city gate will open. You can take your family to change the place to live."

Cao Mengfu knelt down in a hurry, and a bulging bag suddenly fell into his palm. When he opened it, he found a bag of Yuandan.

When Xu Yi brought the fat man and the thin man to the South Square, a beheading competition was being staged there. The entire South Square was covered in fishy smell, bright red and broken corpses.

The new round of beheading was interrupted due to Xu Yi's sudden insertion.

The fifteen executioners' ghost-headed swords were suddenly stopped. The prisoners who were closing their eyes and waiting to die opened their eyes. Not far away, hundreds of tied prisoners waiting to be punished stared at Xu Yi greedily, with hope in their eyes.

Not far away, more than a dozen men in black were surrounding a bonfire, using steel brazing to penetrate various organs, and the smell of roasting was everywhere.

Xu Yi inserted strangely, and more than ten men in black immediately abandoned the bonfire and surrounded him.

Xu Yi didn't look at the few people, looked up and looked up. Several feet away, a head that had withered to the size of a fist was hung on a thick flagpole. It was hung on it. His eyes had been dug off and his nose was flattened. He could no longer see his face, but Xu Yi recognized that it was Huang Zu.

He waved gently, the flagpole broke, and the head of Huang Zu flew towards him. He held Huang Zu's withered head, and was filled with mixed feelings.

“Bold!”

The leading middle-aged man in black shouted angrily, and pushed his palms into a big knife and slashed at Xu Yi. As he took action, the men in black and the executioners all moved.

Xu Yi snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and all kinds of attacks disappeared instantly. The steel brazing that was on the bonfire frame automatically stripped off the blackened organs, like sharp swords, facing everyone.

Dozens of steel drills stabbed, and all of them were hit. Roars exploded almost at the same time, and screams filled the sky and the earth came.

"Dantian, my dantian!"

"Ah, he destroyed my dantian and could not die easily, you could not die happily!"

“…”

Before the screams fell, the wailing sounded again, and the steel drill in the dantian broke through the people's dantian, pierced everyone's chests and nailed them to the ground.

With the cultivation level of the spiritual root stage of the people, they have strong vitality and will not have any worries about their lives for a while.

It is precisely because I can't die and cannot survive. The road to cultivation is interrupted. Even if I survive, I will become a useless person for the rest of my life.

Fear fermented with despair, and immediately became suffering in the world.

Pa, pa, pa...

Applause came from the city tower on the east side. A young man in brocade patted his palm gently, leaned against the railing and stared at Xu Yi and smiled, "There are not many people who are as bold as you these days. They have good methods and are cruel enough. I like it. I will do it with me and protect you a first-class future?"

As soon as the young master of brocade robe finished speaking, a trace of displeasure flashed across the faces of the three monks standing behind him.

The young man with white eyebrows in the middle couldn't help but say, "Why did Lord Tong pay so much attention to it? Besides, it's just the ability to clean up some smelly fish and rotten shrimps, and it's not worthy of adults' eyes."

The young man in brocade robe laughed, "Brother Liu, don't underestimate this person. Those who dare to fight here alone will have amazing courage, or amazing means."

The young man with white eyebrows was about to talk to him. The middle-aged man in the red robe beside him had already risen to the square and glanced at Xu Yi coldly, "You call yourself a man. If you can cultivate through tribulation, you are not an unknown person, and you won't leave a nameless person in your hands...ah!"
Chapter completed!