Dragon Vein Martial God

Facing the orders of the black robed man, the tiger fur coat chased out without hesitation.

Wait until the man in the tiger coat leaves.

The man in black walked slowly to the door of the basement, looked at the tunnel, and a haze appeared in his eyes: "waste, if you weren't worried about being seen through by the purple frost door..."

He is the demon Xiu that Jiang Ting perceives at the moment.

The man in black just now can be killed if he wants to.

But he doesn't want to do it... Because this is the territory of zishuangmen.

His identity at the moment is not a devil, but a crooked devil and evil way who is notoriously looking for Zhang in the Jianghu... If you kill the man in black, you have to kill the man who saw his extraordinary man's tiger skin coat.

The man in the tiger skin coat has a high status. If he kills him, he must kill many people... More people die, and the eyes of zishuang door come over.

Especially in recent years, the situation has changed strangely. In the past, a mortal country had only one small ant on the ninth floor of gas refining, but now, every mortal country has at least three bases.

If there is a slight disturbance, the purple frost sect disciples will be alarmed.

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House, hall.

"Hoo Hoo..." with the sound of breaking the air, the man in black jumped out of the tunnel and was ready to run out of the house without stopping.

A cruel voice suddenly came from the tunnel: "King Ping, you dare to go, this seat will destroy your family immediately!"

The man in black stepped.

A moment later, the man in a tiger fur coat also jumped out of the tunnel.

Then, his face showed a little grimace: "why don't you run?"

"Qinglong gang... Ridiculous. I realized it had something to do with Qinglong gang at the beginning of tracing. I sent my family away long ago."

After saying that, the eyes of the man in black were filled with blood: "it's a matter of Jianghu, and he even threatened women and children... When I spread the matter, the destruction of your Qinglong Gang is right in front of me!"

The man in the tiger skin coat licked his lips: "I guess your family has not gone far. If not, why threaten?"

"Hum." the man in black snorted coldly, and then jumped away... He jumped several feet, even at the top of the wall.

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Shop.

Jiang Ting, who was still dozing at the door, suddenly moved his eyelids... It seemed that someone was fighting in Moxiu's yard?

Well, really, it can only be regarded as a fight. It should be two of mortals, martial arts.

"When did they go in?" secretly, Jiang Ting wondered.

He didn't know when the two men entered the yard.

It's not that he doesn't notice ordinary people, but that his perception has always locked the breath of demon cultivation to avoid accidents... In order not to be exposed, his mind hasn't left his body at all.

Therefore, his perception has never paid attention to ordinary people. Naturally, he doesn't know when ordinary people enter the yard. If there is no sudden movement in the yard

Think about

Jiang Ting suddenly looked up and just saw a man in black and a man in a tiger skin coat fighting against the wall.

Then, the man in black was defeated and was hit by a palm... He hit the shop where he was.

"BAM BAM..." the man in black smashed a large bucket of grain all the way. Corn was scattered all over the ground, and the black mask was full of blood.

The man in the tiger skin coat jumped down like a shell and stood at the door of the shop.

After half a breath.

"Kill..."

"Run..."

"Report to the official... Killed..."

Countless pedestrians fled in disorder.

Jiang Ting blinked and got up to look at the food, the man in black, and then turned to look at the man in the tiger coat.

He just wants to watch here quietly. How come there are some messy things every day... Especially, these two people fight all the way from the house of demon Xiu.

If one doesn't handle it well, I'm afraid something will happen.

If he had not exposed the force when he bought the shop before, it would be all right to run for his life as an ordinary person... Unfortunately, it would be too much to hide his ears and steal his bell if he ran for his life now.

"Cough..." in the violent cough, the man in Black got up.

The man in the tiger skin coat sneered and raised his feet into the shop.

Jiang Ting can only say, "wait."

The man in the tiger skin coat suddenly gave a pause and then turned his head: "brother Fu Zheng, are you going to meddle in the affairs of our Qinglong Gang?"

"Fu Zheng..." the man in black whispered, and his eyes suddenly brightened: "are you the river dragon who came suddenly?"

"What has crossed the river dragon?" Jiang Ting frowned slightly.

"Go to hell!" the man in the tiger fur coat suddenly took out a knife and chopped at the man in black.

"My friend, there is trouble in my shop, isn't it? It's a little too late?" Jiang Ting stepped a little and grabbed the man's wrist directly.

No matter how hard the man in the tiger skin coat tries, he only feels that... His wrist seems to be imprisoned by some kind of claw, and it is difficult to move a penny.

In desperation, the tiger fur coat could only say, "what if I leave the shop?"

Jiang Ting said, "nature has nothing to do with me."

At the bottom of my heart, I was worried... Demon Xiu came out.

Even if he didn't look back, he could feel that the devil was standing on the wall with his body hidden.

"Down, down the mountain tiger Zhao Chengxing."

After a pause, the man pulled his hand again: "so, sir, maybe let go?"

Jiang Ting chuckled and let go: "it's good to say."

The man who claimed to be Zhao Chengxing directly withdrew from the store and sneered: "Wang Ping, don't talk nonsense about some things. Otherwise... I'll send people out of the city now. Your wife and children are just ordinary people. How far can you run?"

After saying that, Zhao Chengxing stood still in the street, holding a knife and looked coldly at the man in black, that is, Wang Ping.

There is no one in the streets of Nuo Da, so no one will accuse Zhao Chengxing of committing murder in broad daylight.

Wang Ping thanked Jiang Ting: "thank you, shopkeeper."

Jiang Ting's face was expressionless: "I'm not interested in your gratitude and resentment. Fu just wants to make a living here... This is not a shelter. Please."

Wang Ping's face suddenly sank.

Raise your feet to leave, but... Your feet are like lead.

It's obvious that Wang Ping is not Zhao Chengxing's opponent at all. If he really goes out... I'm afraid he's dead.

Go?

No?

His eyes were cloudy and sunny for a while. Wang Ping suddenly looked up: "this, master Fu Zheng, you know, in recent years, people have been missing in Anxian county. Up to today, hundreds of people have been missing..."

"For such a thing, you should go to the government and county government." Jiang Ting's face was still indifferent.

Wang Ping was very anxious: "the missing people are just beggars, vagrants and people without relatives. The government doesn't care... All these people are..."

Jiang Ting suddenly burst into a drink: "stop!"

Wang Ping could not help but give a speech.