"Jackal, tiger, leopard? I've never heard of it. How come you don't know how to appreciate something? And then again, aren't you afraid of death? A few mere immortals still want to cause trouble for Ye?" Ye Qingcheng still ate calmly. He was holding something, looking calm and relaxed.
Seriously speaking, if he relies on his other magical powers, he can kill a few people in front of him, but it will take a little more effort, and all the shops nearby will be destroyed at once. , this is not what he wants, so he takes the risk of using Haotian Xiaoyao Sword Qi.
Now that he has used them all, he doesn't mind getting rid of these guys who don't like him, of course, provided that they provoke him again and again.
The bald man knew how weird Ye Qingcheng was, but his subordinates didn't know that. One of them, the fat man, took advantage of his drunkenness and saw that a mere junior immortal dared to provoke them, so naturally he couldn't stand it anymore.
I saw his whole aura suddenly lifted, and with a flash of light, a shimmering spear suddenly appeared in his hand. At first glance, it was not an ordinary product, although it did not reach the level of a heavy treasure. But among the standard magic weapons, they should be relatively top-notch. As casual cultivators, it is not bad for them to be able to use magic weapons of this level.
It looked like he wanted to attack Ye Qingcheng directly, which made the bald man startled. However, before he could stop his men, the spear that the fat man just took out was instantly broken into several pieces. Cut off, even the spiritual thoughts attached to it were cut off. This made him stunned, then he shook his head and wiped his eyes, trying to wake himself up. In his opinion, this might be because he was still drunk, so he had hallucinations. However, the coldness in front of him The remains of the magical weapon and the frightened eyes of several brothers told him the fact that the other party had indeed taken action just now, and it was only a warning and no further action was taken.
At this time, the bald man didn't know what was going on. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, saluted Ye Qingcheng and said, "This junior didn't know that it was the senior who arrived. It's really rude. We just said A few of them are drunk and their minds are a little unclear, so we hope that senior Haihan will do it."
From what he meant, he seemed to regard Ye Qingcheng as a golden immortal monk, and the most top one among them, especially because his appearance showed his youth. It was really terrifying to have such magical powers at such a young age. Fortunately, the other party didn't mean to kill them. Otherwise, if the character of some old monsters was as bad as that of some old monsters, then a few of them would have been gone just now. The characters of these old monsters were all very bad. If he went back on his word, then None of them had time to run away, so they had to escape while there was still a chance.
"It doesn't matter. Did you give me the money? If you do, you can get out." Ye Qingcheng was still eating calmly, without any intention of paying any attention to them.
At this moment, the bald man quickly pulled several brothers and fled the tea shop. Even the guy with the severed hand only dared to leave with the severed hand to find other casual cultivators who were good at healing. They did not dare to mention the matter of revenge at all. They could not afford to offend someone like Ye Qingcheng, who might be a high-level golden immortal.
Even if he may really be just a junior heavenly immortal, using some magical power or magic weapon to achieve what he just did, there is still the possibility that he is a high-level golden immortal. That kind of existence is definitely not theirs. Those who can afford it, even if there is a sectarian force behind them, their sect will never let them provoke such a being. If they really got into trouble, the normal sect forces would probably kick them out on the spot. No one would offend a high-level golden immortal for the sake of a few heavenly immortals, even if this was only a possibility.
Although the four people had left, their words were heard by the waiter in the shop, and he was quite afraid of Ye Qingcheng. Although he was only a mere mortal, he had also heard of the hierarchy among cultivators. Among the many cultivators outside, he is already considered a very powerful one. However, in front of this young man, he didn't even dare to express his anger and ran away. Wouldn't he be even more terrifying?
Even though the table was in a mess at the moment, he didn't dare to clear it at this time for fear of irritating the young man. Anyway, it would be the same if he cleaned it early and later, so it would be better to wait until he left.
At the same time, after the two female cultivators whispered to each other, the girl cupped her hands towards Ye Qingcheng and said: "Thank you, senior. If senior hadn't taken action just now, I'm afraid there would have been a fierce fight. Although we are not afraid of those few You are a rude guy, but having any conflicts with others is not the result we want. This time, my lady and I came out without telling our family. This trip to the Thunder Beast Realm is just to broaden my horizons. If we fight with others, If the young lady is recognized by others, it will be quite troublesome."
So that's it, Ye Qingcheng thought in his mind, no wonder they just endured it again and again, but didn't take action in the end. Logically speaking, the more people come from aristocratic families, the more arrogant they should be, but their behavior just now was very abnormal. , it turned out to be because he didn’t want to be exposed.
"Haha, you two girls are serious. I am not a senior, just an ordinary immortal. I just wanted to scare those guys, but I didn't expect them to be scared away. To be honest, I really It was a bit of a fluke."
"Really?" The girl looked suspicious. Of course she didn't believe Ye Qingcheng's lies.
Those few blows just now, if it was some kind of magical power, there would be no fluctuations in vitality. Even if it is a magic weapon, there should be fluctuations in spiritual energy. Unless it is an illusion, it is possible because it is driven by divine thoughts. No fluctuations occurred, but the pool of blood left on the ground by the amputated hand and the remaining fragments of the spear tool told her that this was definitely not an illusion, but a real attack.
Based on her knowledge, she is even more convinced that even if this person is not a high-level Golden Immortal, he should be an extremely powerful spiritual attack monk among the Golden Immortals. Only this kind of monk can possibly attack without being noticed by anyone. To the extent just now, a normal spiritual attack type monk can cut off his hand, but it is really hard to explain how to cut off a magic weapon, even if it is an ordinary magic weapon. , a heavenly-level physical cultivator would not be able to break it by relying only on brute force without relying on fighting skills, just like a mortal strong man would not be able to break an iron rod with his bare hands.
