Chapter 562 The culprit
Feng Lang, Feng Dao, and Yi Xuan cooperated with them inside and out.

For a moment, the entire black market was in chaos.

Fu Feiqing thought that there were only four people, and he could easily take down these four men with bad manners.

He didn't expect to attract the master hidden in his black market, but the master killed all his people.

If there was only a trace of anger and killing intent before, then when he saw his guards fell to the ground one by one, bleeding all over the ground, Fu Feiqing only wanted to kill.

A pair of hawk's black eyes stared at Yunjiu, the only one in the field who didn't make a move.

He also saw that the master of this group of people was her.

Yunjiu also looked at him from afar, with murderous intent raging.

For a moment, the two started together.

Watching them fight, the guards of the two sides vacated a space at the same time, allowing them to fight.

The phoenix sword in Yunjiu's hand collided with a stainless steel black sword in Fu Feiqing's hand, and a three-inch crack suddenly appeared on the black sword.

In the first move, Yunjiu only used [-]% of his source power to test the opponent.

Looking at the useless sword in his hand, Fu Feiqing felt bad all over, and Bai Jun's face was covered with frost.

He didn't feel that Yunjiu's cultivation level was higher than his own, so he suddenly looked at the sword in Yunjiu's hand.

"What kind of sword is that?" Fu Feiqing asked, "Sell it to me, and the price is up to you."

Yunjiu snorted lightly, "Don't say I don't know how to sell, even if I do, I won't sell it to you, a cold-blooded, ruthless guy who doesn't understand anything."

She is not a fool, she will sell her sword to someone who wants to kill her.

Fu Feiqing narrowed his eyes. Since he couldn't buy it, he could still get the sword after the owner of the sword died.

"Since you are ignorant, don't blame the deity for being ruthless."

"Master, go on." His eldest maid found a sharp sword from nowhere and threw it to Fu Feiqing.

Fu Feiqing decisively threw the broken sword in his hand, and jumped to catch the flying sword.

Seeing that his attention was on the flying sword, Yunjiu took the opportunity to make a black hand, and slashed out with a sword.

Sensing a sharp sword aura, Fu Feiqing dodged subconsciously, but the sword aura still left a deep bone-deep wound on the back of his hand.

Fu Feiqing was very angry. This was the first time he had been hurt since he became famous.

"Oh, you're fine."

Fu Feiqing's aura suddenly rose sharply, and Yunjiu almost couldn't resist the killing move.

At this moment, Yunjiu finally realized that he was patronizing cultivation, but his actual combat experience was still too little.

There were too many guards around her, it was rare to meet such a powerful training tool, Yunjiu became more and more excited as he fought.

Of course Fu Feiqing saw the excitement in Yunjiu's eyes, and frowned, but his source of strength remained the same.

The two fought wildly in the black market, flying sand and rocks, from the ground, to the roof, to the bamboo forest, almost disappeared.

Feng Qi was worried, and followed with a few people.

But halfway was stopped by a group of black-clothed guards.

Feng became angry, afraid of losing his master, he sprinkled a handful of poisonous powder, "Cover your nose."

After hearing his warning, before Feng Lang and the others covered their noses, the guards hurriedly covered their noses.

Taking advantage of their panic, Feng Qi threw people to Feng Lang and the others, and chased after the two figures.

Above the bamboo grove, Yunjiu played with great enjoyment, and she was not in a hurry to know Fu Feiqing's life with a single sword strike, as if she was playing with someone.

Feng Qi felt relieved, seeing his master having fun, he didn't step forward to help, and hid in the dark.

Finally, Yunjiu was sweating all over, and when she was a little exhausted, she kicked Fu Feiqing off the head of the bamboo forest.

Fu Feiqing's figure fell on the roof, smashing a big hole in the roof. After the rumbling sound, there was silence.

Yunjiu took a elixir and drank a cup of spiritual spring water to regain his strength and flew to the roof.

She ignored Fu Feiqing and went to Yihe and the others instead.

She didn't need to look for it. Next, Yihe and the others fought inextricably with the entire black market.

After all, they were outnumbered, and Yihe and the others suffered a lot of injuries, although the winner has not yet been decided.

Feeling tired, Yunjiu sat on the roof and used a slingshot to fly the poison pills around one by one.

After a while, the people who were fighting vigorously and those who watched the excitement weakened their limbs and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Only after Yihe and the others had their bodies transformed, the poison had no effect on them. Seeing that they all fell down, they were finally relieved.

"Master." Yihe turned around and found Yunjiu on the roof.

Seeing that his own people were seriously injured, Yunjiu thought of the culprit who caused the chaos.

"Mo Feng, bring that woman out to me."

Mo Feng was still in a daze at first, but after Yi Xuan reminded him, he knew who the woman the master wanted was.

Before he could find someone, he heard the shopkeeper of the rough stone shop shout, "She is here, please spare our lives, we are innocent."

The shopkeeper of the original stone shop is now also poisoned, unable to move, and his desire to survive is suddenly overwhelmed.

Mo Feng snorted coldly, he was innocent at first, but because of the man in purple, they suddenly became violent and became hostile to them, so they were not innocent.

Mo Feng grabbed Wu He who was hiding in the corner of the counter from the rough stone shop, dragged him out by one leg.

"Wuuuuuu... It's my fault, it's my fault, please forgive me." Wu He was terrified, she couldn't even move her body now.

But still sentient, still able to speak.

Is she going to be brutally abused now?

Wuhe didn't dare to think about it, but she had to think about it. When she thought of the pain that would follow, she couldn't help but cry, as if her parents had died, "Hero, it's all the little girl's fault, please let me go, I'm sorry!" I will never trouble you again, I still have 80-year-old parents and a three-year-old brother, I can't die."

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Originally, she was kicked, but she just wanted to teach them a lesson. It's okay for a few big men to be beaten up.

Who knew that when that man came, there would be such a big fuss.

Wuhe doesn't know who to blame now.

As if no one dared to blame, she could only ask for help herself.

It's a pity that her plea for help was useless, as soon as Mo Feng dragged her out, Yixuan beat her up severely.

"If you just go out and buy something, it's over. Why do you have such a bad mouth? Why do you bully others? Why do you want to work for a tiger?" Yixuan punched and cursed.

Well, it's all her fault, and she should bear the most pain.

"Be careful when you go out in the future, or sister will sew your mouth." After the last punch, Yixuan wiped the blood on her hands with a handkerchief.

The people next to him looked at the originally handsome Wu He, whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen, which was horrible. They couldn't help trembling, fearing that they would be the next one to be murdered.

They minimize their existence, hold their breath, and play dead.

However, after these people beat someone, they still didn't leave, and they still wanted to buy things.

In the rough stone store alone, Yunjiu picked a rough stone of 50 yuan. Of course, she set the price herself, one tael of silver, and then took the rough stone away.

The heart of the shopkeeper of the original stone shop was bleeding.

(End of this chapter)

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