Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

The shop owner put his hands in the copper basin, washed them, and then a servant immediately gave him a handkerchief for him to wipe.

The shop owner looked at the two corpses while wiping, and said: "I see too many things that do not live or die. The two dogs also want to bite people, so I can't help them!"

The surrounding casual cultivators dared not say anything. They had no choice. After all, they were all casual cultivators. If they were defeated, they couldn't rely on others.

The arrogance on the face of the shop owner was even more so that looking at the group of casual repairs was full of contempt.

"A group of casual cultivators also want to come to the Tai'an realm to join in the fun, are you able to come here? Are you pigs and dogs qualified to come here?!"

The owner's voice was loud, and everyone around him heard it. Many people pointed, but did not dare to stop.

The people who talk about it are still local, otherwise they wouldn't even dare to talk about it, after all, it's not like being outside at home.

"It's all gone for me, get fucked!"

The shop owner started to rush people, all standing in front of his shop, which would affect the business.

Many casual cultivators have not left, still standing there, obviously too angry.

All of them clenched their fists and looked at the shop owner with unkind eyes, but no one dared to step forward.

"Oh, let you **** off, don't you?!"

The shop owner raised his voice and looked at the group of casual cultivators with a displeased face, exuding a violent spiritual power.

"Come if you want to die!"

The shop owner's fierce look was very violent.

At this moment, a young man walked over and frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

"Isn't this the site of Tai Amen?"

There was a boy next to him, who replied at this moment: "Master, this is Tai'amen."

"Oh, that's the case, but this Tai Amen is nothing more than that."

His words immediately attracted the attention of many people, because he said these words in this place, it is simply rebellious.

Tai'a Mengui is one of the nine giants in Xuzhou. Its reputation can be heard everywhere in Xuzhou. Who dares to speak so.

Everyone looked at that person, all with different faces.

Even the owner of the shop looked at the man, with an angry look in his eyes.

"Oh, it seems that my words made a group of people unhappy." The young man smiled and said, "Come on, I won't say anything, let's go to Tai'amen, and we will have a competition in two days."

As soon as these words came out, all the people present changed their color slightly, and their faces showed fear.

Those who can participate in the competition are definitely a noble existence, not a prince and princess, but also a top disciple of the inner sect.

Such people generally don't dare to offend, so the angry group of people pouted and stopped talking.

Even the owner of the shop was holding back his anger at the moment. Although he had great authority in this place, he did not dare to offend the genius who participated in the competition at will.

If he hits the gun, even the disciples of Tai Amen can't save him.

The genius may not be terrible, the terrible thing is his backstage.

When the young man left, the people around him refocused their eyes on the owner of the shop.

Many people who had left originally looked over again at this moment, and found that the matter seemed to be unfinished.

The shop owner looked at the group of casual cultivators: "Is it true that such talents are noble existences. What face do you group of casual cultivators have to stay in Tai'a?!"

The casual cultivators were about to explode with anger, and they were full of killing intent.

"Hahaha, be very angry, if you have the ability to shoot, let me kill all pigs and dogs in the world!"

I don't know why, the owner of this shop hates San Xiu so much, and treats San Xiu like a pig.

A group of monks hesitated, they knew that even if they were together, there was no chance of winning, because their realm was too low.

Many people shook their heads, planning to leave this place, but they could only endure and be humiliated.

But at this moment, Su Yan walked toward the front and pulled away the crowd watching the excitement.

Su Yan looked at the fat-eared shopkeeper with a slight anger in his eyes.

He is not a nosy person, it is all because of his connection.

Su Yan is not from the martial arts world, he is from the martial arts world, so he is just like a casual cultivator.

In other words, the shop owner also scolded him. Can Su Yan bear it? Of course he can't bear it.

Su Yan looked at the shop owner and said, "Are you so arrogant here?"

The shop owner glanced at Su Yan, and said with disdain: "Two more casual dogs here, there are so many casual dogs this year."

Hearing this, Yu Wen Xiongba had an attack on the spot and wanted to go up and fight the shop owner to the death.

But Su Yan stopped him and patted him on the shoulder to keep him from getting angry.

And Su Yan looked at the store owner at this moment and said: "You can't even regret it now."

"Hehe, I will regret it, a casual dog, if you have the ability to do it!"

The shop owner pointed to the sentence outside the shop door and said: "Ranxiu and dogs are not allowed inside, it will never change!"

Su Yan's face was cold, his eyes revealed a murderous intent!

"Today I broke this rule!"

As soon as Su Yan's voice fell, a breath of death filled his body and went directly toward the shop owner.

The store owner's complexion changed drastically, revealing an extremely shocked look. Of course he could feel the terrifying power of Su Yan, which he could not resist.

But he regrets it is useless, and now it is an endless situation, can only resist with all his strength.

But his spiritual power was directly transformed into nothingness by the gas of death, and the gas of death was like a demon, pinching his neck, making him unable to breathe.

"A mere yang pill in the early days dare to be so arrogant, you are not as good as a dog!"

Su Yan's hand pressed hard, and the death air exploded with power.

The skin of the store owner's body began to dry up, and finally turned into a piece of dry bone, which scattered with the wind.

Killing the shop owner is a very common thing for Su Yan, just like killing a dog and a pig.

Su Yan clapped his hands and said to Yuwen Xiongba, "Let's go."

The two walked forward, ignoring the shock and panic of those around them.

But the group of casual cultivators looked at Su Yan with gratitude and looked at his back.

"These heroes are our role models!"

"I regretted my dislike of my identity just now. This hero made me reinvigorate, and a casual cultivator can become a strong one!"

"That's right, although we don't have the blessing of the clansmen and the ammunition to stretch out our hands and open our mouths, we have strong vitality!"

Many casual cultivators knelt down towards Su Yan, and Su Yan cheered them up again and gave them new goals.

For Su Yan, the word "San Xiu" is not unfamiliar, on the contrary it is very common.

In the mighty world of immortals, there are a lot of casual cultivators, too many to count.

And often those who are capable of defending the sky, a lot of the proportion is casual cultivator.

Because casual meditation can more stimulate the will and make people break through the shackles!