The first cancer in the world of immortality

Chapter 88 Beidu City, a short break (3)

The leader of the hooligans has been secretly observing Xia Ying for a long time.

When shopping at the two stalls in front, after Xia Ying asked the price, she never negotiated the price, but paid directly.

This also shows that she wants these materials very much, and has a lot of money on her.

And look at this little girl alone, without anyone else to accompany her...

Isn't this a big fat sheep? !

So, the leader of the gangsters happily joined up with his younger brothers.

At this moment, looking at the angry, angry, but helpless Xia Ying, the leader of the gangster let out a wild laugh.

"Hurry up and give the money. Otherwise, the brothers will ask the price wantonly, huh?"

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha——"

The body of the gangster leader suddenly flew upside down.

A front tooth, mixed with dots of blood, flew out of his mouth in a parabolic trajectory.

Ye Zijin rubbed her fists, stood in front of the little girl Xia Ying, and said with a face full of contempt: "You, really, are too unreasonable."

"He deserves to be a punk who only knows how to blackmail."

"A person like you, in a novel, will definitely not survive three chapters."

The leader of the gangster stood up staggeringly, and said viciously: "Who are you, you dare to do something to me?!"

Ye Zijin snorted coldly and flicked her wrist.A token appeared in his hand.

The little gangster took a closer look, and suddenly his face changed wildly: "Zhang... a member of the Zhang family?!"

"Apologize." Ye Zijin put away the token and said coldly.

Without any hesitation, a group of punks knelt down on the ground in unison, and then shouted skillfully in unison: "I'm sorry, grandma, we were wrong! Please let us go!"

[The plot "The beauty is entangled by the gangsters, the hero comes to save the beauty" has been triggered]

[Currently triggering the traditional routine plot: 2/3]

"Hey... This kind of clichéd plot, even if I experience it myself, I feel very boring."

Ye Zijin waved his hand: "Go away. If I see you bullying others again, hum!"

A group of punks shook their heads repeatedly: "Don't dare, dare not!"

The punks ran away like shit, Ye Zijin turned his head, and looked at the stall owner with an unfriendly expression: "This plant... um..."

"Xinghe Luoyuncao." The little girl Xia Ying reminded weakly.

"Yes, Galaxy Falling Cloud Grass, how much does it cost?"

The stall owner glanced at Ye Zijin cautiously: "The original price is two thousand fairy coins..."

"You don't need to look for it." Ye Zijin threw a small purse over, and then took the Xinghe Luoyun grass away.

The stall owner opened the purse, and was surprised to see that there were 10 fairy coins in it!

Wait, 10 pieces? !

The stall owner hurriedly shouted: "Customer, the money you gave is too..."

"Ok?"

Ye Zijin waved his hand, and he slapped the Zhang family token on Zhang Yan's body on the table: "I didn't hear clearly, what did you just say?"

Looking at the family token on the table, the stall owner was shocked, and hurriedly said: "You gave too much money, too much..."

Under Ye Zijin's fierce eyes, the stall owner took out 10 more fairy coins out of the 5, and offered them with both hands with a smile on his face.

Ye Zijin snorted: "My young master is not unreasonable. The extra part should be regarded as a reward."

"Just accept it, you're welcome."

After speaking, without waiting for the unscrupulous profiteer to react, he directly dragged Xia Ying away.

The stall owner cried.

Originally, I wanted to cooperate with the group of punks and slaughter a wave of little fat sheep.

Now it seems that the one who really suffers is himself!

"Zijin..."

After walking for a while, the little girl Xia Ying raised her head, blinking her big watery eyes: "It's lucky that you came, otherwise... otherwise..."

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay."

Ye Zijin quickly squatted down, hugged the little girl Xia Ying, and patted her on the back: "Don't cry, don't cry."

"I didn't cry..."

Feeling the temperature of Ye Zijin's chest, the little girl Xia Ying tensed up and her face became extremely red: "I'm not a child. It's just... I seldom go out and communicate with others..."

"...Well, can you let me go..."

Of course not!

The time is less than 10 seconds!

Ye Zijin suddenly raised his head: "Look, what is that in the sky?!"

The little girl Xia Ying looked up curiously, but she didn't find anything unusual.

Ye Zijin blinked, and suddenly said with a smile, "Oh, so they are stars, so amazing, hahaha."

Xia Ying: "..."

[Hug Xia Ying for 10 seconds]

[Current mission progress: 2/3]

"All right."

Ye Zijin stood up and patted Xia Ying's little head: "You can continue shopping. Remember, if someone bullies you again, don't be polite to them."

"Those powerful alchemy potions on your body, just throw them at them!"

"Yeah." Miss Xia Ying nodded obediently.

……

Leaving Xicheng District, Ye Zijin walked while thinking about where Mu Xiaoyu might be.

But after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find Mu Xiaoyu.

After returning to the inn, he walked back to his room and found that Mu Xiaoyu hadn't come back either.

"Where did you go..." Ye Zijin walked downstairs with a puzzled face.

At this moment, the conversation in the lobby of the inn caught his attention.

"Hey, have you heard that someone is fighting in the East Square!"

"I heard, it's the arena set up by Mo Zhixin, son of the Mo family in Dongcheng. It is said that monks of the same age are invited to compete on the stage and make friends with martial arts!"

"And ah, just came the news that Mr. Mo Zhixin, who has cultivated at the eighth stage of the Dao Realm, was actually defeated by an unknown boy in black!"

"What? Master Mo Zhixin has been defeated? Could it be that the boy in black is at the ninth level of Dao Realm?"

"I don't know, hey. For small characters like us, it's fine to complain casually, and he doesn't care so much."

"Yeah yeah."

Ye Zijin: "..."

To fight in the east of the city, to make friends with martial arts?
Moreover, what kind of young master Mo Zhixin, who sounded very powerful, was defeated by an unknown boy?

Ye Zijin touched his chin.

Could it be that Mu Xiaoyu is in that city east square?
With her character, if she encounters this kind of immortal competition, she will definitely go to watch it?
Thinking of this, Ye Zijin hurried downstairs and ran towards the east of the city.

……

Beidu City, on the east square of the city.

"boom!"

The fat and strong man flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

On the ring stage, the ordinary-looking young man was neither blushing nor out of breath, cupped his fists and said, "Accept."

He was wearing a plain black robe, and his expression didn't fluctuate much.In a pair of eyes, there is a rare color of determination.

It seems that no matter what the difficulty is, nothing can stop him!
"Fellow Daoist Qin Fan is indeed a dragon among men! He was challenged by five people in a row, but he didn't lose the slightest bit!"

Off the court, a handsome young man smiled and said to the black-robed youth on the stage while recovering from his injuries.

The black-robed boy nodded lightly, showing a slight smile: "I also want to thank Mr. Mo Zhixin for providing me with the arena. I feel that I will break through soon."

"Oh?" Young Master Mo Zhixin's eyes showed surprise: "Brother Qin Fan is only 18 years old, is he already going to break through to the eighth level of Taoism?"

"This kind of talent, even among the four major forces, is extremely outstanding!"

Qin Fan, a young man in black robe, smiled faintly: "Young master, thank you."

The voice is neither humble nor overbearing, and the conversation is extremely decent!
Turning around, the black-robed boy looked around the arena: "Is there any fellow Taoist who wants to compete? I will accompany you anytime!"

Before he finished speaking, a bright yellow figure suddenly leaped up and stood opposite the black-robed youth Qin Fan.

Qin Fan looked carefully, but it turned out to be a stunning woman!
However, in this competition-based arena, no matter whether the opponent is a man or a woman, they are all opponents!
The black-robed youth cupped his fists: "Dongxuanzhou, Qin Fan. Please enlighten me."

The girl in yellow also cupped her fists: "Zhongzhou, Mu Xiaoyu. Please enlighten me."

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I took a nap and dreamed at noon yesterday.I dreamed that someone told me that soon, a little fairy will fall into the mortal world and reward you for this novel you secretly wrote.

When I turned on Writer's Assistant at night, I saw the little fairy!
Thank you "Yi Wuhua" for your reward and comment support!
(End of this chapter)