Chapter 29 Er Yao goes to battle, the terrifying strength of the dragon cub (1)
This... such a good condition, he won't agree?
The elder was stunned for a while. Seeing that he seemed unwilling, he could only nod and sigh: "Okay. If you are willing, little friend, I will always welcome you in the Holy Medical Valley." It is a pity to lose a disciple like this.
After Jiang Tang Zuoyi left, he was blocked by a group of beggars before he had even taken a few steps.
“I say you kid, hand over your money, grandpa will spare your life.” The beggar in the lead held a brick in his hand and looked at Jiang Tang with a smile on his face.
Jiang Tang: "..." Why are there people looking for trouble every time I go down the mountain?
Don’t worry.
"If I don't pay, are you going to hit me with this thing?" Jiang Tang pointed to the brick in the beggar leader's hand.
“This thing is enough to kill you.” The beggar chuckled.
The two figures watching in secret silently held their foreheads.
Sure enough, mortals are mortals and are beyond stupidity.
After being given the drug, he still had to go to the bricks - everyone said that this Jiang Tang was no longer a mortal, and he still behaved as usual.
Mud cannot hold up the wall.
Jiang Tang looked at the beggar’s dirty face and silently twitched the corners of his mouth.
Forget it, don’t tell them that he is a spiritual practitioner.
"Excuse me, I want to find an inn to meditate and rest." No longer paying attention to the beggar, Jiang Tang stretched out his hand to push away the crowd and walked straight towards the nearest inn.
The beggars have many minions and have been running rampant here for a long time, but they have never been so despised by others.
This Jiang Tang is definitely the first one.
He was immediately so angry that he rushed over with a brick and slapped Jiang Tang hard on the back of the head.
The tiles cracked at the sound.
Jiang Tang stood firm in response.
The beggar looked at Jiang Tang’s motionless figure, and his heart skipped a beat.
What happened, maybe I was playing Dafa.
"Brother, your hands are weak." Jiang Tang touched the back of his head, turned to stare at the beggar, and grinned, "Let me teach you."
He picked it up from the side Under the surprised gazes of the beggars, a piece of wood was calmly inserted into the ground.
A large crack opened in the ground instantly - and a whole piece of wood was embedded in it.
Feeling the dust hitting his nose, the beggar leader swallowed his saliva.
He suddenly remembered that this guy was a spiritual practitioner.
Facing a group of mortals like them, they would definitely be crushed.
Jiang Tang clapped his hands and walked towards the inn ahead.
"Useless trash, I've drugged you for free!" At this moment, two men walked out of the darkness and cursed the beggar leader angrily.
The beggar leader shrank his neck, suppressed the fear in his heart, raised his eyes and said with a flattering smile: "Two Taoist masters, he has already entered the inn. Why don't you wait and catch him when he comes out?"
"That's it, let's do it ourselves. Get out!" A man in a golden robe waved impatiently.
As if he was being pardoned, the beggar wiped away his sweat and immediately ran away with a group of minions.
"Hua Qing, let's see what a good idea you come up with! I'll take any piece of shit to be my younger brother!" Next to him, another man stared angrily at the man in the golden robe.
The two people speaking were Hua Qing and Du Long, who were expelled from the sect.
Currently, Du Long has lost his cultivation, accidentally lost a leg, and walks with a limp. He no longer has the majesty of the little bully he once was.
When Du Long insulted Hua Qing, Hua Qing could no longer restrain his murderous intention.
It’s this brat. If he hadn’t recommended himself and provided some good advice, how would he have been kicked out of the hospital?
Both the left and right are useless, it would be better to just wipe them out to save trouble.
"Du Long, die!" Thinking of this, Hua Qing no longer concealed his murderous intention, directly stretched out his hand to strangle Du Long's neck, and lifted him up fiercely.
Under the long night, the figure struggled for a while, and then its hands went limp. Early the next morning, Jiang Tang, who had settled in for the night, was so noisy by the sound of drumming that he opened his eyes.
He got up and walked towards the window. He watched the people on the street running in one direction, including a few holding melon seeds in their hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
It’s really about taking things lightly.
After washing up, Jiang Tang looked at the space of the spiritual field and decided to go to the nearby town to buy a batch of good fertilizer to add some aura to the spiritual field.
When I went downstairs to collect money, the shopkeeper sighed.
"What's the reason behind the shopkeeper's sigh?" Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows.
"Last night, a man died in front of my store." The shopkeeper looked sad, "I heard that he was still a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Things have become big now, and my store is still How to entertain guests?"
Xianmen disciple?
Dead?
Jiang Tang's heart skipped a beat and he bought two white-flour steamed buns from the shopkeeper. While chewing them, he left the inn and walked towards the Yamen at the end of the street.
I saw a group of detectives carrying the body inside.
“I heard that the disciples of the Immortal Sect seemed to have been expelled from the sect, and their cultivation was abolished.”
“Yes. He has never made a big mistake. Immortal disciples will never suffer such a severe punishment.”
"That young master was also unlucky. He was strangled to death. A large part of his tongue was exposed."
"Hey, please stop talking. My baby got up early in the morning and wandered around the street. When I saw the corpse, I was so frightened that I peed. "One place."
"You have to lose someone."
"It's really unlucky to die early in the morning."
"It's impossible not to die in this world." Our home is pretty good.”
"..." "..."
Listening to the people chatting away, Jiang Tang felt a strange feeling in his heart.
I always felt that the unlucky guy was someone he knew...
At this time, he suddenly saw a man with a sly eyebrow, poking his head here.
Jiang Tang suddenly walked up to the guy quietly, stretched out his hand, and lifted him up to the Gada Alley next to him.
"Oh, grandpa, please forgive me, grandpa, please forgive me! I didn't see anything, I don't know anything!" The guy trembled for a while and didn't look at anyone. He turned his head and closed his eyes, knelt down and kowtowed several times, crying and shouting. beg for mercy.
Jiang Tang: "...Brother, I won't kill you."
Hearing this voice, the man suddenly raised his head and was surprised: "Is it you?"
It turned out that this man was the beggar who threatened to make Jiang Tang's head go crazy yesterday.
“What did you see yesterday?” Jiang Tang asked him while leaning against the wall and chewing on white-flour buns.
The beggar hesitated and hesitated for a long time, unable to say a word.
"Do you remember the piece of wood yesterday? Do you want me to give you the same treatment?" Jiang Tang smiled slightly.
Sometimes, threatening people works.
The beggar trembled again and told all the things he had seen last night.
It turns out that the beggar discovered that he had not returned the drug he had taken last night, so he turned back halfway.
It was better not to go back. Once he turned back, he saw a particularly special scene above.
The Huaqing dog-biting dog couldn't bear to hear Du Long's insults, so he directly lifted the person up and strangled him alive in mid-air.
The beggar was extremely frightened. When he saw that Hua Qing seemed to be aware of something and looked at him with a sinister look, he quickly held his breath.
He was so frightened that he peed his pants.
(End of this chapter)