Da! Da! Da! Da!

Zhang Ziling thought, his index finger hitting the table at a constant speed and force, and the loud knocking sound echoed in the teahouse.

"Who? What table is knocking here? Want to die?"

After hearing the even sound of knocking on the table, a genius became a little annoyed. He slapped the table and stood up, shouting angrily at the monks in the teahouse.

Hearing the words of the genius, the monks in the teahouse trembled all over, their muscles tensed, and a hint of fear emerged from their faces.

But they were not afraid of the genius's anger, they were afraid of the man sitting by the window.

He is the only one who knocks on the table in the teahouse!

Zhang Ziling was still knocking on the table, thinking about his own affairs, but was not affected by the anger of the genius.

Soon, the genius noticed Zhang Ziling and found that Zhang Ziling was still doing what he wanted. An impatient look appeared on his face. He strode to Zhang Ziling and held Zhang Ziling's hand!

Damn it!

This guy is crazy!

Very brave!

When the monks around saw the genius' rough movements, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and they admired the genius' courage very much.

In Red Maple City, no one dares to be presumptuous in front of the Demon Emperor!

Even Yinglong can do it!

"You can't hear what I said just now?" The genius glared at Zhang Ziling fiercely, pointed his other hand at Zhang Ziling's nose and said, "Don't knock on the table, you're a rustic hat!"

The geniuses at that table were all watching smiling, preparing to watch a good show.

In their eyes, the monks in Red Maple City are just a group of pigs. As long as they are a little dissatisfied with their wishes, they can be slaughtered at will.

Anyway, the strongest person in this city is the Zhenwu Realm. No matter how big the matter is, their elders will take care of it. The Lord of Hongfeng City will definitely not dare to let anyone go!

They all have to live carefully in the county town. After finally being able to indulge in this Red Maple City, they naturally won’t suppress themselves.

After seeing the genius' severe death, the other monks in the teahouse subconsciously took a step back and swallowed, and were very nervous.

Seeing a monk in the late stage of Nirvana realm pointing at an imperial-level or even stronger taboo existence, everyone always felt a little incredible and a little scared.

However, the performance of the monks in the eyes of those geniuses was taken for granted as a normal reaction to fearing them, which also made the geniuses more arrogant.

"A bunch of waste!"

The genius who looked like a fairy snorted coldly, and his beautiful eyes were full of contempt for the monks.

Zhang Ziling raised his eyes slightly and looked at the genius who held his hand, his eyes extremely indifferent.

"Oh? Do you dare to show my face? Just a country man, he is quite unique!" The genius sneered, pressed Zhang Ziling's index finger and tried hard, trying to crush Zhang Ziling's index finger!

However, the Tianjiao held his strength and pressed it down, but it did not affect Zhang Ziling at all, but instead made his palm a little hurt.

"Um?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Tianjiao's eyes, thinking that this was his pain. As soon as he was about to use the spiritual power in his body, he heard a word spit out from Zhang Ziling's mouth.

"roll!"

"You fucking eat Xiong Xin..."

Bang!

Just as Tianjiao was halfway through his words, Zhang Ziling slapped the Tianjiao's head directly flying out of his shoulders!

Blood splatters!

The entire teahouse was dyed bloody, and the genius's head hit a big hole in the teahouse wall and fell on the street, causing a scream.

The smiles of the remaining geniuses in the teahouse froze, staring at their companion's headless corpse fell softly into a pool of blood, and their brains were blank.

Why did he...

Dead?

They could not imagine that there were people who were talking and laughing just now, but they were slapped off their heads without warning.

However, the other monks in the teahouse breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhang Ziling had not taken action, they would be a little nervous. Now they slapped the genius' head, which made everyone feel normal and their hanging hearts fell.

This is the style of the Demon Emperor!

"I am worthy of being the Demon Emperor, just act simply!"

"This is the style of a man. Those people are whispering for too long, and I'm annoyed to listen to it!"

"It's good to kill it, let others recognize the reality and realize that we can't do whatever we want in our Red Maple City."

All the monks in the teahouse applauded, and they had long hoped that someone would teach those extremely rampant geniuses.

Now that Zhang Ziling takes action, they have fulfilled their wish.

The terrifying existence that the real person in the palm sword says kills it and does not take millions of monsters seriously, how could he care about the younger generations from the county town?

Soon, several other geniuses who were still stunned finally reacted and quickly drew out their weapons and surrounded Zhang Ziling.

"You are so brave, you dare to kill the disciple of Tianhu Zhenren!" The genius who looked like a fairy glared at Zhang Ziling and pointed a thin sword straight into Zhang Ziling's head.

"Tianhu real person?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes. He had never heard of this person.

"Sir Hui, Tianhu Zhenren is the head of Tianhu Gate in the county city, with a holy level strength. Tianhu Gate is also a second-rate force in the county city. Although it is not comparable to the Sancun Sect and other major sects, it still has a historical heritage of thousands of years."

The young man in Nirvana took the initiative to stand up and explained to Zhang Ziling.

"Second-rate force?"

Zhang Ziling laughed out loud, then glanced at the genius around him and said, "If you can get along with the young masters of the second-rate power, you must be nowhere better than the family. Get out of here."

"I have no interest in you."

"Hmph! How dare a mere local monk from Hongfeng City speak out here?" A genius snorted coldly, "I have sent a message to Tianhu Gate. Soon this teahouse will be surrounded, and you can no longer escape!"

Hearing the genius' words, Zhang Ziling shook his head and said, "Oh... I have seen all these days what people like you do in the city. To be honest, you look very annoying."

"It's ridiculous to use the strength of the family to build up, but to use this as capital for showing off."

As he said that, Zhang Ziling suddenly looked at the boy in Nirvana and asked, "What's your name?"

Suddenly when Zhang Ziling asked this, the young man in Nirvana was stunned at first, and then replied in panic: "Come on, sir, younger Ye Cheng, a casual cultivator!"

"Yecheng?" Zhang Ziling whispered once, then took out a booklet and threw it in front of Yecheng, saying, "I'm not too talented, I'll read this book for ten minutes and then kill them."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Ye Cheng's head instantly turned blank. He looked at the worn booklet lying in front of him in a daze, and his body trembled slightly.

"Is this... Lord Demon Emperor's manual?"

All the monks all cast extremely envious eyes at Ye Cheng. They can only obtain the martial arts in the hands of such existences as the Demon Emperor in an extremely dangerous secret realm!

That is a treasure that can cause a bloody storm!

Now, it’s so easy to get into Ye Cheng’s hands?

"Kill us in ten minutes?"

Several geniuses seemed to hear the best jokes in the world, and they all laughed loudly. The look of Zhang Ziling looked like they were looking at a madman.

"Are you crazy? This kind of waste in the early stage of Nirvana can kill us in just ten minutes? Do you really think our realm is fake?"

"Like that guy, I can beat ten of them one by one!"

"When the people from Tianhu Sect come, you will die. Are you playing clowns to win our sympathy? Tell you, it's impossible!"

Several geniuses mocked him freely, but they still surrounded Zhang Ziling and did not give him room to escape.

Ye Cheng swallowed hard and picked up the book tremblingly.

Ten minutes...

Cross-border murder?
Chapter completed!