My family is cultivating immortality, I am working on resources in another world

On the main street of Fangchang.

Xue Rentu was already fighting with the other two demon cultivators.

Because of a set of skills, a demon cultivator directly engaged in an irreconcilable life-and-death battle, which reveals a lot about his character.

The situation on the field is extremely clear.

The winner and loser can be seen with the naked eye.

Even though he was fighting one against two, Xue Rentu was not afraid at all, and even had the upper hand in the fight.

The powerful punches hit the air like the roar of a tiger or a dragon. Every punch could make the skinny old man cough up blood in pain.

Jiang Ming frowned and felt a strong pressure.

Xue Rentu's physical body was definitely the best among all the cultivators he had ever seen.

His blood and energy are like a wild dragon, and his physical body alone is so strong that he deserves the name of Man-Slayer.

With a shrill roar, something strange happened on the field.

I saw the blood surging around Ren Tu, like a demon in the abyss.

His whole body was filled with the smell of blood, his eyes were slightly red, revealing a strong sense of danger.

The sense of deterrence rushed straight to the surroundings. After careful observation, it was obvious that there was such a shocking change.

The strength of the human butcher has simply reached a new level.

Within three moves, the broad palm grabbed the skinny old man tightly and tore him apart with great force.

He was like a frenzied wild beast, unleashing his mighty power.

He decisively pulled off the old man's arm.

After suffering such a severe blow, the skinny old man immediately lost his fighting ability, and his face became extremely pale, like the white ash on the wall.

His body was shaking constantly, and he had already begun to think about retreating. He wanted to discuss a countermeasure with the black-robed demon cultivator.

Looking back, I suddenly found that the other party had escaped!

A few drops of cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and the old man took a few steps back with a pale face, his tone hinting at negotiation.

His words were full of pleading for mercy, and it was obvious that he was unwilling to go against the butcher anymore and was willing to submit and admit defeat.

Holding all his wealth in his hands, he leaned his hands on the ground and walked backwards with hope on his face.

Seeing that the butcher was pressing on step by step and had no intention of letting him go, the skinny old man felt more and more stressed.

He was sweating profusely and dared not breathe.

He rarely managed to cry, looked around sadly, and prayed anxiously for help.

"Please save me... I will reward you handsomely in the future!

Whoever can save my life, I am willing to offer all my belongings, uh...ah, cough cough..."

Before he could finish his words, the butcher had already put his big hand on his throat, his eyes full of ferocity, and he said indifferently with a sarcastic smile.

"You are my senior, why are you so impatient? Who said I wanted to kill you?

I know a thing or two about the rules of the market town."

Looking back at Zhang He, Xue Rentu suddenly calmed down and all the murderous intent disappeared.

Standing on the street like an ordinary person.

The hoarse voice was unusually loud.

"This man is a demon cultivator, and anyone can kill him. Do you mind if I take him away?

Don't worry, I won't take any of his belongings!

I will donate all of them to Linjiang Tower as a token of respect for Senior Yu Linglong. What do you think, young lady?"

Just like his facial features, the butcher also acts with great pleasure.

No dragging of words, just a few words.

It not only showed respect for the rules of the market town, but also explained the reason for his retreat.

They are all afraid of Yu Linglong behind the scenes.

Hearing this, the heads of several major families nearby were suddenly a little surprised.

It’s not their fault that they are not well-informed. It’s just that Yu Linglong’s methods are too mysterious and she has exerted her full power in the field.

Not to mention finding out her location, even taking a look at her is extremely difficult.

Zhang He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't intend to let him go. This was in the market town.

Even though Xue Rentu expressed his apology and gave enough face, rules are rules.

No one can offend at will.

Otherwise, once this precedent is set, if anyone oversteps the boundaries again in the future, it will cause dissatisfaction regardless of whether they are let off or severely punished.

Taking out the longbow, Zhang He smiled.

There was a hint of pride in his eyes, and he calmly drew his bow, his tone extremely calm.

"I have no intention of interfering in the grudges between you two. After you leave the market, who lives and who dies has nothing to do with me.

But you have just violated the rules of the market town, which is real.

You haven't reached the Jindan stage yet. Although you can withstand some attacks with your physical body, it is not difficult to kill you.

Considering your attitude, I am willing to give you a chance. I will only shoot one arrow.

If you can successfully avoid it, the matter will be left at that.

If you fail to dodge it, then whether you live or die will depend entirely on fate..."

Shivering, Ren Tu was about to say something, but the arrow suddenly flew through the air and headed straight for his face.

It tried to move, but its huge body seemed to be out of control, extremely stiff and uncontrolled.

The arrow was almost in front of him. Normally, he would have hundreds of ways to dodge it.

But now that he was under the influence of the illusion, let alone reacting quickly to resist, even turning around slightly was extremely difficult.

The simple action of raising his hand required him to exert all his strength.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed like a lifetime had passed.

The long arrow pierced through the flesh, and blood splattered everywhere.

The pierced hand and the long arrow that was inserted into the eye socket were stuck together, and the bloody appearance was terrifying.

He looked miserable, as if he had been severely tortured.

The butcher groaned as he pulled out the long arrow tremblingly, not caring about treating his own injuries.

He quickly picked up the skinny old man and ran out of the market.

The panic-stricken look was no less than that of someone who had been slashed by a red knife.

The long arrow contained an illusion, and this ingenious technique was so amazing that everyone around was shocked.

Ask yourself, even among the many Jindan realm masters present, not many can handle this move perfectly.

At the very least, you will get injured and suffer some physical pain.

He looked at Zhang He with fear.

Everyone was impressed by her methods and could hear endless compliments.

Standing silently behind Zhang He, Jiang Ming did not seem surprised to see the effect of this move.

The Qiming Pill made up for the deficiencies in her cultivation, and the Body-Building Spirit Liquid supplemented the defects in her physical body.

The mental strength itself is top-notch.

The advantages are greatly developed and the deficiencies are appropriately supplemented. Such a Jindan realm is definitely the best among the same realm.

Even if Xue Rentu was killed directly by Zhang He, it would be understandable.

Reaching out, Zhang He took all the belongings of the skinny old man from the air and calmly threw them to Jiang Ming.

Said in a commanding tone.

"Take inventory and keep it for me first. I'll find you if I need anything..."

Seeing this, everyone did not suspect anything and just thought Jiang Ming was just a small fry. They did not pay any attention to him and did not even look at him twice.

So he said goodbye to Zhang He.

They returned to their respective territories to take care of business.

Only Chen Daoan was extremely curious. He stayed there and gave the two of them a strange look.

He remembered that when they were in the Chen family, Jiang Ming was the backbone of the two.

Why is it that now the girl is suddenly called upon to make decisions?

Scratching his head, Chen Daoan walked to Jiang Ming, his thin face full of confusion, and spoke frankly.

“What’s going on?

Aren’t you selling body-building spiritual liquid? How come you have taken over the best land in the market?

How can she be related to Yu Linglong? Isn't she an elder of the Hehuan Sect? "

Faced with the old man's series of questions, Jiang Ming smiled faintly and said nothing, but he was silently thinking about how to get around it.

Dispel his doubts and keep your identity from being exposed...