The casual cultivators stood in front of the table, squinting their eyes and saying, "Fellow Taoist, stay here. Look at your mouth, which is burned red."

Another casual cultivator said: "Tsk, tsk, how pitiful, little fellow Taoist, why don't you come with us? We have good medicine there and can help you rub it."

Their malicious eyes roamed up and down Xie Xingchen's body. After scanning a few times, they licked their lips with unsatisfied feelings.

Xie Xingchen felt a chill. He held his sword in front of him and said, "People want their faces, but trees want their bark."

He has now been expelled from the Yulun Sect, and the news has spread to all major cultivators and gossips.

The casual cultivator saw that he was dressed plainly and was no longer a disciple. He immediately decided that he had no sect to rely on. He raised his eyebrows and showed his vulgarity. He then said: "The most humble person is invincible."

Xie Xingchen didn't expect to meet a shameless person, so he drew his sword out of its sheath and threatened: "Don't force me."

The casual cultivators were the least afraid of trouble. They came forward and reached out to grab Xie Xingchen's sleeves, "Don't be so cruel, we just want to make friends with you."

Xie Xingchen frowned and took a few steps back. Is this how to make friends?

"what!!!"

Just listen to the distorted expressions of the casual cultivators, and they let out painful wails, piercing the bustling atmosphere in the inn.Ordinary people hurriedly rolled up their belongings and fled to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

Xie Xingchen blinked, "?"

Looking closely, the hands of those casual cultivators were frozen by the ice, and in the next breath they shattered into ice slag.

Several casual cultivators covered their broken arms and fell to the ground, wailing in pain.Seeing this, his companion looked around vigilantly and shouted angrily: "Who! Come out quickly! If you dare to hurt my brother, you are seeking death!"

I saw a plain white hand gently lifting the curtain of the inn, and a flawless white man came out. His eyes were covered with ice, and the cold air was overwhelming.

The casual cultivator winced a few times, then said angrily with a stern expression, "Who the hell are you?"

Xie Xingchen was stunned for a moment. Is that person Qi Hanzhi?

Wasn't he arrested and interrogated?

how come out?

However, Xie Xingchen couldn't control so much now. He walked to Qi Hanzhi's side and hugged his thigh, "Master, they bully me."

Qi Hanzhi patted the back of his hand comfortingly, chuckled and said, "I'll vent your anger for you, master."

Those casual cultivators felt a strong pressure, their internal organs were stirred up in pain, and they felt miserable in their hearts.

If they had known that Xie Xingchen had someone to rely on, they shouldn't have taken advantage of him.

It's not a big deal to break an arm, but I'm afraid my life will depend on it today.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, spare my life!!" Blood gushed out from the lips and teeth of the San Xiu, and he spat on the ground. He also fell down, curled up on the ground and struggled in pain.

Xie Xingchen stepped forward, stopped in front of the casual cultivator who had grabbed his sleeve the tightest just now, raised his foot and kicked the casual cultivator on the waist, and then squatted down, "The law of heaven is clear, retribution is not good, you better behave better next time .”

The casual cultivator was under the control of others, nodding like a machete, "Yes, yes! I was wrong, please let me go."

Xie Xingchen turned his head, looked at Qi Hanzhi, and made an OK gesture.

Only then did Qi Hanzhi withdraw his pressure.

As soon as he withdrew the pressure, the few casual cultivators escaped from death and ran out of the inn crawling on the ground, fearing that if they stayed for a second longer, their lives would be left here.

Qi Hanzhi looked in the direction they were leaving, twirled his fingers unconsciously, and then said to Xie Xingchen, "Let's go."

.

The few casual cultivators left the inn, ran for dozens of miles, stopped under a tree to rest, panting, and cursed: "What a fucking couple of bitches, let me see you next time, I killed them."

Another casual cultivator laughed and said: "You have broken your hand, and you still want to take revenge? That guy in white is obviously not someone to be trifled with. You'd better not go and die."

The casual cultivator said angrily: "Oh, if he hadn't come, I would have gotten that monk's golden elixir long ago."

After he said this, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and felt panic in his heart for no reason.

Immediately, he couldn't control himself and fell down on the grass. He stared, as if he saw something terrifying. He kicked his legs and there was no more movement.

"What's up with him!"

"died!!"

"Ahhh!!"

There was another scream of fear, and the remaining cultivators abandoned the body and ran away regardless, as if the god of death was chasing behind them.

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