Chapter 187 I really admire you
"We have nothing to do with the city guards..." The woman's voice trembled as she retreated into the shop.
"The store was raided and everyone inside was killed." Pan Qi's voice was cold.
Ding Huan took out twenty crystal stones and threw them on the counter: "I want this talisman pen. This is the crystal stone."
The white-bearded old man seemed not to have heard Ding Huan's words. Usually, he has a backstage, and the backstage of their store is the Dongcheng Club.
But facing Pan Qi, not to mention a Dongcheng Club, even several Dongcheng Clubs would not dare to come out.
Whether it is the Dongcheng Hui or the Iron Power League, they are all groups allowed by Pan Banner. If Pan Banner does not allow it, they have no right to hang out in this place.
"Wait, bring the guy with the backpack."
Pan Qi saw Ding Huan casually grab twenty crystal stones from the bag and throw it on the counter, and the bag clearly contained There are more crystals.
Ding Huan didn’t even look back, but a divine blade struck at him.
A guy like Pan Qi, who doesn't even ask about the cause and effect, just raids the store and kills people, will die ten thousand times without complaining.
Pan Qi suddenly felt a cold breath seeping through. His experience of fighting outside for many years made him stunned, and then he fell back without hesitation.
The wind blade brushed against his chest, making his skin tremble.
"Poof!" Because Ding Huan did not control the strength of the wind blade, and the wind blade passed from top to bottom, after Pan Qi avoided the wind blade, the wind blade did not stop, but struck Opened the neck of a shopkeeper who supported Pan Qi.
Blood mist spurted out, and the crowd retreated crazily.
here we go again.
In the past, the Tieli Alliance was wiped out by this unexplained wind blade. More than a hundred shop owners and clerks were also killed by this silent wind blade.
"Hey." Ding Huan walked out.
This guy has a lot of fighting experience, and he relied on his senses to avoid his wind blade.
"Who are you?" Pan Qi sat up again, with some fear in his eyes.
Ding Huan opened his hand, and a spear in the only grocery store flew up and was caught in his hand.
There is a halberd in Ding Huan's star house, but Ding Huan feels that this spear is obviously more handy, and this spear seems to be a low-level magic weapon.
Ding Huan almost turned his mind and the spear was refined by him.
Thinking of the days he spent in order to remove the restrictions in the Star House.
And now, he only needs a moment.
"Aren't you going to kill me?" Ding Huan grabbed the spear and walked out of the store.
Although Ding Huan hadn't made a move yet, or even pressed his breath, Pan Qi felt that his breathing was a little short.
This is a psychological suggestion that the other party is dangerous.
"Friends, we have no grievances. I was reckless just now when I said to take action." Pan Qi cupped his fists.
He didn't want to fight with Ding Huan, because Ding Huan was really too dangerous for him.
Ding Huan has no intention of spending time with this guy. The four of them are practicing at the ninth level, so they can practice their nine-way spear.
"Your name is Pan Qi? Are you the controller of Dongcheng and Nancheng?" Ding Huan asked.
"It's Pan." Pan Qi clasped his fists. Although he didn't get off the unicorn, his tone was much more polite.
“Very good.” Ding Huan shook the spear in his hand, and streaks of gun light shot out.
The violent killing intent locked Pan Qi. At this moment, Pan Qi felt like a paper boat in the strong wind and waves.
That violent and boundless wave, any drop of it could crush him to pieces.
He wanted to resist, but under the crushing force of this powerful gun spirit, he didn't even have the ability to resist.
Ding Huan's long spear has already included the momentum of Pan Qi's sacrifice of the magical weapon. Regardless of whether Pan Qi sacrifices the magical weapon or not, his soul-falling gun will completely lock all the opponent's attack space. .
What made Ding Huan speechless was that his Nine Paths had just started to gain momentum, but the opponent was actually suppressed to the point where he didn't even have the ability to resist.
Not to mention offering a magic weapon, he couldn't even stretch out his fist.
Using the Nine Divine Powers to deal with such a guy is really like swatting mosquitoes with cannonballs.
Ding Huan sighed, and the nine spear lights were shaken away by him as soon as they came out.
Following a wind blade, Pan Qi's neck was torn apart, and when his head rolled off the unicorn, Pan Qi's eyes were still filled with fear.
“You’re really flattering.” Ding Huan shook his head.
He also understood what was going on.
The Luo Shi Jing he practiced was definitely a top-notch technique, and he had developed divine thoughts during his Qi refining period. His divine thoughts were even more powerful than those of foundation-building monks.
In this way, he also used the Nine Paths of Divine Power to deal with a low-level monk who practiced the Nine Levels of General Qi. He said that cannons could kill mosquitoes, which somewhat narrowed the gap between him and Pan Qi.
Ding Huan was speechless. He also knew that he had been deceived by Pan Qi who had escaped a wind blade before.
He thought that the opponent could even dodge his own divine wind blade, and his strength must be good. Only now did he know that he had not yet clearly measured his own strength.
Thinking of this, Ding Huan's heart moved slightly.
If he had not escaped in the Lost Swamp, could he have killed Deacon Qiong with his nine magical powers?
This thought flashed away, and Ding Huan felt that he was right to choose to escape. Deacon Qiong is not an ordinary Foundation Establishment monk, but Foundation Establishment Perfection is looking for the way to the true elixir.
He should not be the opponent's opponent yet.
Besides, even if he could kill Deacon Qiong, he couldn't do it. Ding Huan scanned Pan Qi's body with his spiritual thoughts, then walked over and pulled off a small bag from Pan Qi's body.
This bag has restrictions and is most likely the rumored storage bag.
Pan Qi was killed with just one move, and the seven or eight shopkeepers who were following Pan Qi and cheering for him retreated eagerly.
Unfortunately, what awaited them were seven or eight wind blades.
Seven or eight corpses fell on the street. Some bystanders in the distance dared to raise their heads at this moment.
Ding Huan knew very well that in Xifeng City, being soft-hearted would bring trouble to himself.
Only by killing these people can he live a peaceful life.
The other three people who came with Pan Qi quickly got off the unicorn and bowed to Ding Huan:
"I have seen the seniors."
This is In their eyes, Ding Huan was definitely a strong foundation builder.
"Who is Gu Zhanjian?" Looking at the three people in front of him, Ding Huan suddenly spoke.
The tall and thin Gu Zhanjian stood up. He looked frightened and turned pale:
"Gu Zhanjian has met the senior."
"Very good." Ding Huan just said a few words. With just one word, the rain-like wind blades rushed towards the Bone Sword.
After understanding Pan Qi's strength, Ding Huan did not plan to continue to kill mosquitoes with cannons. He believed that the wind blade technique could kill the opponent.
As soon as Ding Huan's wind blade came out, Gu Zhanjian sensed it.
It's a pity that Ding Huan is a qi practitioner with spiritual thoughts, and Ding Huan's wind blade is like a substance with the blessing of divine thoughts.
The Bone Master Sword has no spiritual thoughts. As for other things, whether it is combat experience or true energy, it is far inferior to Ding Huan.
These divine thoughts blades were so dense that he couldn't even capture the position of each divine thoughts blade.
A wind blade struck behind his eyebrows, and he could only look at Ding Huan unwillingly:
"Why..."
Ding Huan said calmly:
"I am the captain of the city guard. How many of my city guards have you killed? Why do you think?"
"Plop!" The Guzhan Sword fell down. Go down, there is nothing you can do if you don't want to.
"Senior Captain, although we are with Pan Qi and Gu Zhanjian, we have never killed..." The other two people sounded frightened.
Similarly, before they could finish their words, Ding Huan's blade light surrounded the man and woman again.
If you cut the grass without removing the roots, are you looking for trouble for yourself?
Ding Huan doesn’t know what the relationship between these two guys is with Pan Qi and Gu Zhanjian.
But one thing he knew was that since these two guys came with Pan Qi and Gu Zhanjian, they meant to help him.
Letting such a person go will only make him uncomfortable.
The four ninth-level Qi practitioners were completely powerless in front of Ding Huan.
Although he could use his spiritual thoughts to sweep away the storage bags on their bodies, Ding Huan still walked over and reached out to take them away.
The captain of the city guard is so terrifying that he shows no mercy in killing. No one dares to stay on the street at this time.
In a short time, there were only corpses left on the street of Shengdao Street.
Total count, this is the fourth time today that corpses have appeared on Shengdao Street.
Ding Huan stood on the blood-stained street and said loudly:
"From today on, everyone in West Wind City needs to abide by the rules of the city guards. Violators will be killed without mercy."
In a place like this, there is no other punishment. Killing is the simplest and most effective.
"Senior." Seeing Ding Huan walking back to the shop, the white-bearded old man quickly bowed and thanked him.
He still seemed to be dreaming. Is this young man the new captain of the city patrol?
"Get me a thousand formation flags, and by the way, this gun and that talisman pen. Count how many spar."
Ding Huan weighed the spear in his hand and found that it was quite easy to use.
"Young ones don't dare to ask for money, adults just take it." The old man said respectfully.
Ding Huan waved his hand:
"I, the city guard, work according to rules. I will not buy or sell by force. I will get as much as I want. If I don’t want to sell, I will go to another store. ”
“Sell it, sell it...Senior, just give me fifty crystals together.” The old man said quickly.
Ding Huan estimated that fifty crystals would not be able to buy these things.
He took out a hundred crystals again and threw them on the counter:
"You have one hundred and twenty crystals, wrap the things for me. There are four lone men outside. Horned beast, help me send it to the city guard."
"Yes, thank you, senior," the old man said in a frightened tone.
Ten minutes later, Ding Huan walked out of the only grocery store.
This time, Ding Huan was satisfied not with purchasing the talisman pen and array flag, but with killing Pan Qi and the Bone Sword.
It is certain that after these two guys are killed, West Wind City will definitely be much more stable in the future.
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