Chapter 38

Just then.

The booth where Dao Tianjun is located has been crowded, and many people are watching good plays.

"Brother, there are many people there. Let's go and have a look."

Not far away, there is a little nun who practices on behalf of hair. Her big black eyes are rolling. She is somewhat similar to Shuanger. She is curious about everything.

Beside her was a man of extraordinary bearing.

Black hair and black eyes, dressed in war clothes, can shine. The whole person is like an emperor with nine dragons wrapped around his body, which seems to be an extraordinary layman.

Xia Yiming nodded and doted on Xia Yilin's head.

See.

Xia Yilin smiled happily and was curious. She wanted to go over and have a look.

When the practitioners around saw the two brothers and sisters, their faces changed greatly and obediently made way for themselves.

At the same time.

After the middle-aged monk walked out of Dao Tianjun's stall.

Some people in the crowd came out. They were several holy monks. They looked arrogant and indifferent.

"Writing a few ancient characters that others can't understand, and selling mice instead of miraculous drugs, is just grandstanding."

One of them made a noise.

"Standing at a stall, you don't sell miraculous drugs, but exchange rats for miraculous drugs. Don't you belittle the miraculous drugs sold by everyone in the street? The miraculous drugs demanded by everyone are just a mouse."

Seeing that Dao Tianjun didn't respond, the man spoke again.

Wen Yan.

Many people present were pale.

They still agree with the first sentence the man said before. They all think that Dao Tianjun is grandstanding, and the second sentence immediately makes many old friars subconsciously step back.

The veteran naturally knows that this is pulling the tiger's skin, and it has some meaning. Next, something is likely to happen.

This kind of thing is not absent.

On the contrary, it often happens because there are only a few stalls. When they are full, they naturally want to rob.

As long as you don't affect others when you rob, natural practitioners always turn a blind eye. This is the case in the cultivation world. If practitioners don't fight, is it a generation who strives for heaven's destiny and seeks longevity.

"Pig, get out of here."

Tao Tianjun suddenly looked up. It was a lazy breath change, like a dragon out of the abyss.

Everyone saw it.

There were two amazing eyes under the black hat that covered the face.

"Ah..."

The holy monks' faces changed greatly.

Not only them, but others were terrified.

The friar who belittled Tao Tianjun turned directly into a pig in everyone's eyes, and the huge pig body rolled away in the distance.

Along the way, many people were shouting.

"Shit, where's the pig?"

"He became a pig!!"

Everyone is like hell. In just a moment, everyone has taken several steps backwards.

At the same moment.

Xia Yiming and Xia Yilin happened to see this scene, and his pupils burst out.

"Imperial art."

At his side, Xia Yilin covered her small mouth, and her surprise and amazement were shown in Shui Lingling's eyes.

meanwhile.

There were several obscure eyes in the street, looking through the void.

Finally a big man was startled.

They looked over in silence, standing in the distance, or standing in the attic.

"What did you do to younger martial brother!"

The holy friars were surprised and angry, pointing to Dao Tianjun and scolding.

The same is true of other people. What's more, they raise their swords to kill and draw their swords. However, some people step back. He doesn't want to escape, but to find his younger martial brother. He's afraid that his younger martial brother will be trampled to death.

"Pig!"

Tao Tianjun raised his eyes and said a word again.

In everyone's surprised eyes, the friar turned into a pig.

"Dog, cat, mouse..." Dao Tianjun looked at the others, and his low and hoarse voice seemed to be a kind of life urging talisman.

In an instant, those friars kept becoming animals in the mouth of Tao Tianjun.

"You die!"

One of the youths broke out. He looked frightened and raised his fist to kill.

Boom!!!

Dao Tianjun stretched out his arm in his black robe and raised his index finger.

The fist collided with the index finger, the terrible hurricane swept through, and the mana surged. Dao Tianjun's black robed hunting danced wildly.

In a moment, Dao Tianjun's posture was exposed.

Shirtless, bronze skin, symmetrical golden curve, dragon totem on the left chest.

The youth flew backwards.

He vomited blood in his mouth and had a sense of self-confidence on his face. He broke through the quadrupole half a month ago. Now he is so pale that he can't accept it.

"The quadrupole monk's fist was blocked by a finger and flew away."

The monks in the crowd froze.

Compared with other people, the eyes from the void are all vocal changes, with strong emotions rising and falling.

Any hermit with advanced cultivation is a discovery!

"He's so strong, but what's that magic power?" Xia Yilin asked her brother.

This sentence didn't get Xia Yiming's answer.

In the crowd, Xia Yiming looked directly at Dao Tianjun, and more accurately, the position of the left chest covered by the black robe.

Feel the eyes of the people around you.

The holy man in the quadrupole looked ugly, and his face was uncertain.

"Go away, I don't want to say it again and kill your orthodoxy with nonsense."

A deep, hoarse voice came out again.

Domineering!

Hearing the speech, everyone looked changed.

"He wants to kill the orthodoxy of Dayan holy land. Isn't this really a madman?!" a shocked look emerged in the crowd.

Everyone thinks this person is too outrageous, even if he is strong.

There are also old friars who hold different views, "I'm afraid this man has an unusual background, which can be seen from his means."

"Even if it is unusual, no one dares to say that Dayan holy land is slaughtered. It is a holy land." someone retorted.

"This man is so crazy and overbearing."

The little nun Xia Yilin frowned and felt that Dao Tianjun was too strong.

However, Xia Yiming, who is beside her, has a terrible wave in her heart. Such a strong and domineering attitude is too similar.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xia Yiming voiced to his sister. After hesitation, he voiced to his sister again. "He has the ability to do it, or the existence behind him can do it."

Wen Yan.

The little nun Xia Yilin was stunned.

Kill Dayan holy land. Can this strange man in black do it?

Even they dare not say so in the Xia Dynasty. Although they have the ability to destroy the Dayan holy land, they are definitely not the simple and relaxed posture of killing the man, which will hurt the foundation.

meanwhile.

The man in the quadrupole of Dayan holy land changed his look. He didn't look back and left with his younger martial brothers who became pigs, cats and dogs.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Even if Dao Tianjun said something disrespectful to Dayan holy land, he endured it.

This is because he deeply understands that he is definitely not the opponent of that person. It's just a shame to stay here. He may even lose his life. As for putting down cruel words, he won't do it.

Just because he's not an idiot

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