The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 611 You Are Not Young Sect Master
But the team behind has more than 100 people, including those on horseback, on foot, and in carriages.

"Huh? Why can they go in without paying?" Fei Long pointed at the group of horses strangely, and he saw that those riding horses were only in the middle stage of Jindan.

"Hmph, that's Yang Jingjian, the Young Master of Taichu Sect. Our city lord is very polite to him. They definitely don't need to pay." The sergeant gave Feilong a white look. "If you are good, you don't need to pay."

When Fei Long heard this, he cursed angrily: "I'm going, you told us earlier, we are also very strong. In the future, when your city lord sees us, you must be polite."

"Who are you?" The sergeant glanced at Feilong.

"Fat Long, the number one god in the comprehension world, is famous. Did you tremble with fright when you heard that?" Fei Long asked.

The sergeant shook his head and said, "No, I've never heard of such a name. Which sect or ancient city are you from?"

At this time, the group of people passed by Mo Huasong and the others. Yang Jingjian, who was sitting in the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked down at Mo Huasong and the others.

When Yang Jingjian saw Liu Lanxi over there, his eyes lit up. "Hey, there is such a beautiful girl? This young master has taken a fancy to it."

"Young sect master, they have the late-stage Golden Core strength." A late-stage Golden Core cultivator sitting in front of the car persuaded Yang Jingjian worriedly. "Let's keep a low profile."

Although it is said that Taichu Sect ranks in the front among the first-level powers in the cultivation world, it is not comparable to the first-level powers like Gushu City, but in broad daylight, robbing the women here in Gushu City may give the city lord a chance. Opinion.

Yang Jingjian glanced at his subordinates: "What are you afraid of? It's not that you haven't entered the ancient tree city. We will start at the gate, and the owner of the ancient tree city will not say anything. And that boy, mother, is so handsome , the more I looked at it, the more angry I became. In this world, only I am the most handsome, how can I make others more handsome than me?"

Seeing Yang Jingjian's arrogance, Feilong immediately shouted: "Old Yu, fuck him, motherfucker, you dare to attack my brother and woman, I don't think he has died before."

Speaking of this, Feilong rushed forward immediately in order to claim credit in front of Mo Huasong, and with one stroke of his right hand, he bombarded Yang Jingjian with his powerful palm blade.

Yang Jingjian is about [-] years old, and the strength of Jindan in the middle stage is not bad in a place like the cultivation world.

You must know that those who are under the age of five hundred on the Qinglong list in the cultivation world may be on the list if they can cultivate to the late stage of Jindan.

People like Yang Jingjian who reached the middle stage of Golden Core in their twenties may have reached the late stage of Golden Core in ten years, and will be a strong person in the future.

When Yang Jingjian was about to teach Feilong a lesson, the guard next to him, who was strong in the later stage of Jindan, made a move.

"Boom." A fist blade hit Feilong and sent him flying.

When the guard was thinking of flying over to injure Fat Dragon, Nine Dragon Fish made a move.

"Boom boom boom." Jiulongyu punched three times in a row, knocking the guard back into the carriage.

When the guards were about to make a move, the sergeant inside shouted: "My lords, stop fighting. This is our Ancient Tree City, and we can't explain it to you."

Although this is only the gate of Ancient Tree City, it is also their sphere of influence. If people from Taichu Gate mess around, it will only make other cultivators have opinions.

Just now, someone said that they paid money to the ancient tree city, but the ancient tree city did not protect them, what is this called?

The guard was stunned for a moment when he heard the sergeant's words, then turned his head and asked, "Young sect master, what should we do now? Are we still fighting?"

"What kind of fight? Let's go in first." Yang Jingjian glanced at Liu Lanxi reluctantly.

Hmph, after I meet the city lord first and ask about Master Batian, I will find a way to find this beauty.

Now that so many people are staring at him, it's not easy for him to make a move, lest others find out.

At that time, it would be bad to say that such a handsome young sect master like him forcibly robs the civilian girls.

"Okay then, let's go." Seeing that the Young Clan Master agreed to go first to the Ancient Tree City, the guard also breathed a sigh of relief.

If things are made a big deal here, it will be troublesome, and the owner of Ancient Tree City doesn't know how to explain to others.

But just as the guard was driving the horse forward, Mo Huasong opened his eyes, and a faint white light blasted towards the horse's buttocks.

"Hiss." The second-level horse beast was hit in the buttocks, and the pain made it unable to bear it any longer, and immediately galloped forward.

"Ah, what happened?" Yang Jingjian didn't expect that the horse beast, which has always been balanced, would have a problem, so it flew directly forward.

It is not easy for this second-level horse beast to go crazy. It only cares about running into the city gate by itself, but it doesn't care about other people.

Therefore, it pulled the carriage and smashed through the wooden fence in front of it, and then ran desperately.

"It's not good, stop the horse beast quickly." Yang Jingjian screamed in fright.

But the horse beast has already gone mad, how can it care about him anymore, it still flies forward desperately.

At that speed, as long as you enter the city, you will bump into people at any time.

"Whoosh." Mo Huasong flew forward, and with a flash of white light, he chopped off the head of the horse beast with a sword.

"boom."

The horse beast without a head was suddenly loaded on the ground, and the carriage was also broken.

However, Yang Jingjian was still at the mid-term strength of Jindan, and after encountering such an emergency, he immediately flew into the air.

Everyone didn't expect such a thing to happen, and they all looked at the killed horse beast in surprise.

The head of the horse beast was cut off, the carriage was also broken, and the young master of the Absolute Beginning Sect no longer had any glory.

Yang Jingjian flew to the ground, pointed at Mo Huasong angrily and shouted, "You, how dare you kill my horse beast?"

"I was helping you just now, Young Clan Master. You have to thank me anyway?" Mo Huasong said with a smile, "Give me a thousand spirit stones, or I won't obey."

The sergeant at the city gate also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Mo Huasong hadn't made a move just now and allowed the horse and beast to rush in, something big would have happened.

"Impossible, you have to pay for my horses and carriages." Yang Jingjian was no fool, how could he give money to Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong waved his arms and shouted loudly: "Everyone, look, what kind of young sect master is this? I suspect he is a fake."

"You are the fake, your whole family is fake." Yang Jingjian shouted angrily: "If you don't believe me, you can ask the guards of the city if I am the young master of Taichu Sect."

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "Why did the Young Sect Master of the Taichu Sect do such a thing? Obviously, the carriage will hit someone else, and they will help him kill the horse and beast, and he wants others to pay for it?"

"You, you—" Yang Jingjian was speechless.

Mo Huasong turned his head and asked everyone: "Tell me, did I do a good thing and help him just now?"

"Yes, if it wasn't for that little brother, we would have been hit by a carriage." Some people nodded their heads.

(End of this chapter)