I roll a fairy in the world

Chapter 161 Goodbye Tattoo
When going out, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Yun Lan originally didn't want to get entangled with this mustache, who thought she wouldn't cause trouble, but the trouble came to her on her own initiative.

It seems that if these people are not dealt with, she will not be able to enter the central area smoothly.

The flames spit out by the paparazzi had no warmth at all, but the place touched by the flames was so painful that the soul in the body almost curled up.

Yun Lan's spiritual fire is also black, but with purple in the black, while the dog's flame is pure black, it looks nothing special, but it gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

Spirit fire is also one of Yun Lan's inherent means, if it can not be exposed, it will not be exposed, and it will be used by surprise in the future.

The monks around didn't panic when they saw them fighting. Obviously, this kind of thing is already common in the black market.

Since they didn't care, then Yun Lan had nothing to hold back.

Although she has just broken through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, her consciousness is already at the peak of the distraction stage. Facing these people, she can get rid of them even without using the methods she is familiar with.

With a twist of the long sword in Yun Lan's hand, cold spiritual power penetrated into it, and a faint white light radiated from this low-grade magic weapon.

The god walking slowed down, and it looked like some kind of strange footwork, and he came behind Xiong Laosan in the blink of an eye.

The long sword attacked Xiong Laosan's back neck with a sharp wind, and Xiong Laosan couldn't react at all.

However, when the sword light cut through the cloak on Xiong Laosan's body and almost wiped off his neck, he stopped almost.

"what!"

The monks watching by the side all expressed disappointment.

The so-called forgiveness and forgiveness, even if these people did not intend to let Yun Lan go before, but after all, they are under the watchful eyes of the public, if these people are killed, it is likely to cause the forces behind them to chase and kill them.

What's more, these people are the top snakes in the local black market, and they are unreasonable at all.

Xiong Laosan felt a coldness on the back of his neck, touched it with his hand, and the bright red blood stuck to his finger.

There was fear in his eyes, let alone the dog, this female cultivator obviously only seemed to be at the golden core level, but she actually hid her strength.

His cultivation base is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, if even he can't react, the opponent is at least at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and may even be higher.

It shouldn't be!

He has seen countless people. Even if many monks have lived for many years, he can still judge the age of the other party from various details such as the tone of the other party's speech and walking posture.

The female cultivator in front of me is definitely not more than a hundred years old. With such strength at such an age, it is impossible to be unknown in the cultivation world.

But now that he has offended him, even if the other party didn't kill him for some reason, he has no room to turn back.

The back of the neck was cold, but the fire in the chest was burning brightly, and it was still trying to spread around.

In the past, the two heavens of ice and fire have always been used to ridicule the affairs of Huajian, but now that it happened to him, Xiong Laosan has no intention of laughing at all.

"Fairy, I was wrong, I was really wrong this time! I'm the one who sees people as inferior, please, please let me go as a fart!" Xiong Laosan this time She didn't even want to face, and knelt directly in front of Yun Lan.

The other Jindan stage monks obviously didn't expect their boss to be so unscrupulous, but their boss said so, why are they pretending?

Their cultivation level is lower than that of Xiong Lao San, and they can feel that the place where the flame burned was extremely painful at first, but now, the initial point where the flame fell is almost unconscious, and the pain is the place where the flame spread.

Thinking of the situation before Xiong Laosan, wouldn't the places where they were burned become like that?
"Now it's Xiong Laosan who asked us to do this. In fact, it was a misunderstanding. Just let us go. We promise that Xiong Laosan will not bother you again!"

Yun Lan's sword did not retract, but Xiong Laosan knelt down and pointed at his chin instead.

The cultivators onlookers were actually not high-level. Seeing the appearance of these people, timidity rose in their hearts. They didn't dare to watch as openly as before, and took a few steps back.

Although the black market is not safe, there are actually rules that belong to the black market: that is, it cannot affect others.

No matter what kind of fight two people have, if other people are involved and affect other people's transactions, they will be asked out of the black market, and then they will never be able to enter again.

However, there are always accidental injuries in the battle between the two sides, and accidental injury is allowed within the specified range. Of course, the final interpretation of this rule is still in the hands of the black market administrator, so it depends on the other party's thinking.

Xiong Laosan simply closed his eyes, waiting for the other party's disposal.

With the speed of the other party's ghost, even if he runs away, he can't get out, and the treasures in his hand are not good because they are used to curry favor with the adults above, so there are not many good ones left in his pocket. Now this situation is useless.

He originally thought that with their influence, he could walk sideways in the black market, and his eyes were good. He hadn't met a tough guy for so many years, but he didn't expect to meet one today.

With a sound of "crash", Xiong Laosan didn't feel any abnormality, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the eyes of the people around him changed when they looked at him.

The breeze blew, and he felt cool on his body. When he looked down, his shirt was gone, and the flame that was still burning on his chest just now disappeared at some point, exposing his dry chest with obvious ribs.

"I didn't expect Mr. Xiong to look like this."

"Hey! A big man still uses a breast pad, how disgusting!"

"This fairy won't have that kind of habit, right? What's so good about a white chicken? If you want to look for it, you can look for me with a good figure!"

Listening to the whispering around, Xiong Laosan blushed with anger.

Of course his real name is not Xiong Laosan, but he just gave himself a nickname after joining the organization.

Born in a poor family of mortals, he was the third child in the family and the one who received the least attention.

Even if he is a male, he can get limited food every day, so he has been very thin since he was a child, and he has not grown tall because of this.

Later, by chance, he obtained a book of cultivation techniques, which opened the door to a new world, and he discovered that there is another magical world beyond this world.

He was fed up with the hard life in the room, and he didn't want to remember the experience that he was kicked and broken three ribs by the lackeys of high-ranking officials and nobles because of his small size, so he thought about reshaping his physical body after he cultivated to the Nascent Soul Stage, so that his The body becomes taller.

However, for some reason, he obviously re-fabricated a strong physical body for himself, but his appearance did not change at all after he successfully conceived a baby, so he could only use foreign objects to cover up his body shape.

I didn't expect it to be exposed in front of so many people now.

Of course, Yun Lan did not have the habit of seeing a man naked, and she was not worried about offending a group of them, but at the last moment, she saw a familiar thing on Xiong Laosan's body - a black tattoo.

(End of this chapter)