Soul Emperor Martial God
Chapter 1182: No enemies

Chapter 1182: No enemies

"Is the city guards? They came just right."

Deacon Tian Aofeng snorted coldly, "Take these two villains to this deacon."

Deacon Tian Aofeng pointed at Xiao Yi coldly.

"This..." The leading city guard hesitated for a while, "I can't wait for someone without the order of the city lord's mansion."

"Presumptuous." Deacon Tian Aofeng said coldly, "These two thieves attacked me last night and injured my schoolmate."

"You waited until the city guards didn't apprehend it, are you planning to cover up?"

"Don't dare." The city guard hurriedly bowed his hands.

"Since I dare not, don't take people?" Deacon Tian Aofeng said coldly, "But do you want this deacon to do it himself?"

"This..." The leading city guard still hesitated.

At this moment, a slight pop sounded.

Xiao Yi took a sip of the tea, put down the tea cup in his hand, and said in a hurry, "Tian Zang Academy, as the first Academy in the Central Territory, is worshipped and admired."

"It's just." A flash of disdain and joking flashed from the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, "These days, in Zhongyu, there are not a few people who pretend to be academy disciples and deacons."

"Huh?" A group of city guards reacted, and immediately put away their respectful faces, looking at Deacon Tian Aofeng and others with a bad expression.

"Nonsense." The deacon of Tian Aofeng raised the token in the middle school palace. "This deacon has a token, or is it a fake?"

In the eyes of Deacon Tian Aofeng, he showed his token, which was enough to show his identity.

Unexpectedly, a group of city guards glanced at the token and shook their heads, "Excuse me for being blind, I cannot recognize the token of the Academy."

It is different from the token of the ancient eight temples.

The eight temples of the ancient times, divided halls are all over the middle area, and the eight halls of warriors, such as the wind envoy, the demon hunter, and the Shura warrior, are all over the world.

Naturally, these tokens are well known to everyone.

The Tianzang Academy, although expensive as the first Academy in the Central Territory, and even aloof, it is not after all that the Academy disciples are all over the Central Territory.

These ordinary city guards cannot recognize tokens.

At this time, Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Tianzang Academy has a great reputation, and there are strong people in the Academy."

"If this person is really a deacon of the academy, these warriors are really members of the academy, and they should be cultivated to an extraordinary level, and their strength is incredible."

"How can we be attacked by two hairy boys and even injured."

When a group of city guards heard the words, their eyes lit up, "This statement is reasonable."

Afterwards, a group of city guards stared at Deacon Tian Ao Feng with increasingly unkind eyes.

"Hmph, if you are really strong in the Tianzang Academy, and even in the position of deacon, how can you fail to beat the two young people."

Obviously, a group of city guards had already determined that Deacon Tian Aofeng and others were fakes.

"You..." Deacon Tian Aofeng, suddenly anxious.

"Speaking." Xiao Yi interrupted again playfully, "This kind of lies are full of words, and they are people who are posing as identities. They are suspicious."

"Could it be that someone who is wanted, put on the costumes of the Tianzang Academy and intends to get through it?"

"But last night, I lost a sub-sacred artifact, and I don't know if it was stolen by this group of thieves."

"Sub Sacred Artifact?" A group of city guards suddenly showed shock, even greed.

Xiao Yi smiled and put down a stack of silver bills, "If you can help me regain the sub-sacred artifacts, these are my thanks."

After all, Xiao Yi looked at Qinglin and said, "Have you finished eating?"

Even though Qing Lin was confronted with Deacon Tian Aofeng and others just now, he was still eating.

Now, it's finished.

"Let's go." Xiao Yi smiled playfully, got up and left.

"That's right." Xiao Yi glanced at a group of city guards, "If you can regain the sub-sacred artifact for you, you will go to the city lord's mansion to get it back."

"After that, there will be heavy rewards."

After all, Xiao Yi and Qinglin left and exited the gate of the inn.

"Wait, two little thieves, you..." Deacon Tian Aofeng yelled angrily.

"Presumptuous." A group of city guards drew out their swords again, surrounding Deacon Tian Aofeng and others.

"Little thieves? I think you are the thieves."

"Those two princes are handsome, where are they like thieves?"

"Hmph, it's you. Even if you didn't steal the treasures from others, you must be ill-intentioned. Obediently let me wait for a search."

"Do you dare?" Deacon Tian Aofeng immediately became angry.

At this moment, a graceful figure came quickly.

"Deacon." It was Mu Ning who came.

"Miss Mu." A group of city guards immediately recognized Mu Ning and saluted.

In fact, the Tianfang City Lord's Mansion is gone.

These city guards are temporary city guards formed by the major forces in the Tianfang City.

"You don't need to be polite." Mu Ning waved his hand, beautiful eyes, and looked at the back of Xiao Yi who had already left.

"Brother Xiao Yi..."

Xiao Yi and Qinglin have already left.

Xiao Yi heard the low call behind him, but ignored it.

...

The two left the sky city, and immediately flew up from the sky.

"Xiao Yi, are you going to Sifang City now?" Qing Lin asked.

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, "but Sifang City is a little far away. We will go at full speed and it will take about 7 days."

"It just so happens that you can experience it on the road."

"It's okay to hurry while practicing." Qing Lin nodded when he heard the words.

The two flew away quickly, but within a few hours, they had already left the bounds of Tianfang City and the nearby big city.

...

Two days later, Tianfang City, outside the city, in that deep mountain and wild forest.

A middle-aged man, as well as dozens of elderly people, quickly shuttled among them.

After a long while, the middle-aged man stopped.

The middle-aged man, with a majestic face and luxurious clothes, is obviously an extraordinary person.

Luxurious clothes, dark blue all over.

Among the cyan, starlight patterns are imprinted in them.

At this moment, the middle-aged man stopped, his face suddenly dumbfounded.

A pair of majestic eyes stared ahead, a little lost.

After a while, the middle-aged man reacted and walked forward slowly, then squatted down.

In front of him, was a corpse, a corpse that had long been cold and belonged to a young man.

"Xing'er." The middle-aged man choked.

"Palace Master." Behind, a dozen old men, their expressions changed drastically.

"Why." The middle-aged man suddenly shouted.

"Puff...Puff...Puff..." A dozen elders, just hearing the violent shouts, have vomited blood like lightning.

"Palace Lord calm down." A dozen old men knelt down on one knee.

"Palace Master." An old man said with an ugly face, "The young man was tracking the Ziyan Yi Xiao. It took only a few days, and he didn't expect to be hit by this poison."

Yes, that young corpse was Chen Xing.

Not far from Chen Xing's body, there are three old men's bodies.

"Zi Yan Yi Xiao, is it him again?" On the middle-aged man's majestic face, blue veins loomed, apparently in anger.

"Six months ago, Xing'er was seriously injured, is it not enough?"

"Now he will kill him?"

"Zi Yan Yi Xiao, my Domination Mansion will never die with you."

Angry words resounded through the clouds.

The entire sky, including the sky above the sky city and the surrounding big cities, was changing in an instant, and the aura of heaven and earth was violently violent.

...

At the same time, far away, somewhere.

Xiao Yi, who was on the road, suddenly frowned and gave a soft voice.

"What's the matter?" Qing Lin asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." Xiao Yi shook his head, "Suddenly there is a premonition of anxiety."

"Oh?" Qing Lin frowned, "Warriors above the holy realm, who control multiple complete martial arts, have been able to control the power of the rules of the world, and have an inexplicable premonition of crisis."

"Will there be any trouble?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "I have no enemies in the Quartet. Maybe it's an illusion."

"Forget it, no matter."

The two hurried again.

...

Second more.

"One more owed, two more tomorrow"