"I dare to offend you at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, tsk tsk... This shopkeeper is probably not an old man who hanged himself, and is impatient with life."
"I don't think so. If you dare to cause trouble in the outer mountain gate dormitory, Yunwei is not a vegetarian..."
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In the lobby of the Shanmen Hostel outside Feiyun Valley, countless eyes converged on the front desk following the sound of two sharp slaps, and there were many good people who wanted to continue watching the show.
Jiang Xinghe moved his wrist, and the reaction force just now made his palm numb, and a trace of spiritual power flowed into his palm to relieve the discomfort.
If the palm wrapped in spiritual power had been slapped like this just now, the shopkeeper would have been lying on the ground. Although he is at the fourth level of Qi Refining, years of slackness in cultivation have already made him strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in a fierce voice, "No one can leave tonight, not even if the King of Heaven comes!"
When he thought that he was "reasonable", the shopkeeper had long put aside acting. At this moment, he was completely showing his true feelings, and the effect was more exciting than intentional.
People who eat melons are eagerly looking forward to it, and some people even place bets immediately. Obviously this is not the first time this has happened.
Jiang Xinghe has no complaints or regrets, and he cannot tolerate insulting people who hold Yuan Guan for even a moment. The worst case scenario is to turn back here, even if the incense department's order is ignored.
This has nothing to do with whether he is the current Incense Secretary, but it makes him feel more and more unworthy of Chen Daoren's wasted years!
"After a few years, has the outer door become so dirty and dirty?" Zhang Zhitian stared at the shopkeeper with his eyes fixed on him, and the condensed spiritual pressure rushed out like a mountain and a tsunami.
The shopkeeper who had just spoken so wildly was suddenly out of breath and couldn't stammer out a word.
Just when the shopkeeper was sweating profusely and about to faint from exhaustion, a figure suddenly appeared from outside the door. He let out a strange laugh and said in a hoarse and deep voice: "Why do the two spectators bully the shopkeeper of the small hotel? How can I say it? Aren't you using the big one to bully the small ones and making people laugh at you?"
I saw a wretched figure floating in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. Who could it be if it wasn't the Xia Wurong I met at the mountain gate just now?
He was followed by two Yun Guards entering the lobby, and a small group of guards lined up neatly in the courtyard.
Jiang Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said nothing, while Zhang Zhitian also frowned and had the messenger talisman ready in his hand. If there was the slightest accident, he would send a request for help to Inspector Xu Zhi.
After hearing Xia Wurong's words, the onlookers in the lobby had different reactions.
But what everyone is extremely puzzled about is why the two people who are the masters of the temple came to spend the night at Waishanmen? It should be noted that their status and treatment are the same as those of inner disciples at the lowest level.
The shopkeeper's face was extremely interesting. In the previous message, the identity of the two incense divisions was not revealed to him at all!
But after seeing his expression change several times, he finally made up his mind, and surged out spiritual power from the sea of qi to resist Zhang Zhitian's pressure, and said with a cry-like whimper in his mouth: "Please make the decision for me, Mr. Yunwei." …”
Xia Wurong sneered: "The two temple masters are offended!"
He pushed with both hands, and a huge spiritual net woven by his spiritual power suddenly flew towards the heads of Jiang Xinghe and the others.
Compared with other techniques learned by cultivators in the Qi Refining Period, the power of the Soul-Beaming Net is not worth mentioning. It is usually learned by disciples who often need to capture low-level spiritual beasts.
But this is one of Xia Wurong's favorite starting techniques!
Not only is the Shuling Network weak, but usually monks often resist involuntarily after feeling threatened. It was this kind of resistance that made Xia Wurong more "justifiable" to take action...
The two Cloud Guards were gloating at the sidelines, but they were also ready to take action. When Xia Wurong used this move, it was often a cat-and-mouse game. Although there is now a ninth-level Incense Division in the Qi Refining Stage, it still cannot make a difference in Feiyun Valley.
The spiritual talisman in Jiang Xinghe's hand had been activated, and a bright green halo enveloped everyone. Kang Hong held the spiritual sword tightly in his hand. Zhang Zhitian's eyes were filled with rage, but Zhang Bin was the only one who didn't realize what was happening.
At this critical moment, a black light flew in from the outside and shattered the spiritual net in an instant.
"Where did the bastard get so bold? Dare to stop Feiyungu Yunwei from enforcing the mountain rules?" Xia Wurong said angrily, his voice changing from hoarse to high-pitched.
"It's really a wave of ups and downs... It's fun, it's fun..." People who eat melons always pay attention to watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.
"I've only seen someone who dared to blatantly stop Yunwei from arresting people once... and that was today..."
Even though Xia Wurong glanced at everyone with sharp eyes, the voices of discussion were still endless. When he turned to look at the courtyard, a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Deacon Wang..." Xia Wurong's voice was slightly stuttered, but he still insisted on speaking out: "Why do you always come to the outer door!"
"What, is the outer gate now your Xia Wurong's dojo? No one from the inner gate can come?" A figure wearing black clothes and a face with Chinese characters walked into the brightly lit lobby from the darkness, with a pair of tiger eyes. Radiant with power.
The dissatisfaction in Deacon Wang's words was extremely serious, even more intriguing than a naked warning.
Xia Wurong choked for a moment, feeling frightened for no reason. Thinking back on the piles he had done recently, there seemed to be nothing wrong with them. After a moment, he forced a smile and said, "I was outspoken just now. I never meant to offend Deacon Wang. Please forgive me!"
"I'll punish you with half a year's salary, and you'll have to think about it for three months..." Deacon Wang said this lightly, as if it was a matter of course.
"Who is that person...Why does Captain Xia see him like a mouse sees a cat?" Some people asked aloud. They hang out in the outer sect all year round, and even the inner sect disciples rarely see him a few times a year. , let alone a deacon.
"He is Deacon Wang of the Inner Mountain Sect Law Enforcement Hall. I heard that he is already a big shot in the Foundation Establishment Period. His Black Moon Sword makes him extraordinary. He is an outstanding figure among the Inner Sect disciples at the same time..." Someone familiar with the situation told the story He showed off mysteriously.
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When Xia Wurong heard Deacon Wang's punishment, his heart suddenly became violent, and he said in an extremely stiff tone: "May I ask Deacon Wang, what did I, Xia Wurong, commit? Which sect rule did I exceed? Deacon Wang, please tell me clearly?"
Deacon Wang chuckled and said: "As expected, you can't shed tears until you see the coffin. As a Feiyungu Yunwei, you can take out people without asking any questions. It's so powerful! The specific details need me to tell you in public. Do you listen?"
Xia Wurong was sweating on his head. His little trick was not very clever. Zhang Zhitian and others should have seen through it. But the appearance of Deacon Wang is by no means an accident. So what is going on?
Although it was not clear why Deacon Wang appeared, Xia Wurong had to admit his guilt and said: "Wu Rong pleads guilty. Thank you Deacon Wang for the lenient punishment." After saying that, he handed over the jade plaque of his captain's status and left angrily.
But before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Xinghe and the others with extremely malicious eyes.
"Xia Wurong, I gave you a chance ten years ago... I hope you will take care of yourself." Deacon Wang said with his back to Xia Wurong.
