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Chapter 594 Want his right hand!

However, over the past million years, the dynasty has developed rapidly, and Luohong Pass has also been extremely prosperous. In addition to the dynasty's garrison, there are many military merchants living here for many years.

Tang Chen and the other two were only a hundred miles away from Luohong Pass at this time, and it didn't take long to reach it.

At this time, the originally quiet mountain road became more and more lively, and there were many martial arts practitioners coming and going, most of whom were young martial arts practitioners.

Tang Chen and the other two accelerated their speed and drove away.

In less than half an hour, the three of them had arrived before the pass.

There are almost tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners gathered here, each of which is lined up in several rows to undergo investigation by the garrison. This is just a routine and has no practical significance. The martial arts practitioners will not be difficult for the garrison and will cooperate with the other party's work very much.

Tang Chen and the other two didn't say much, followed behind a line, waiting for a check.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

At this time, a few more people came and lined up behind Tang Chen's lineup. Perhaps he was upset. A twenty-three or four-year-old young man in brocade rose up in the air, stepped on the heads of the people in front and ran towards the gate.

“Bold!”

"presumptuous!"

"It's outrageous!"

......

The young man didn't care about the anger of everyone, with a look of arrogance and contempt.

There is no way, these people are all martial arts practitioners in the early stage of the Human King Realm. How could he be ranked behind everyone as a fourth level human king?

"Junior Brother Zhuo is really right. He is bullying these ordinary martial arts practitioners!" Among the young people who came with this arrogant young man just now, a woman in yellow clothes said dissatisfied.

"What's this? How can I live behind others as a disciple of Lihuo Sect?" A man in white curled his lips: "Let's go! Let's go too!"

"No! This is a bit too much. Everyone is queuing up for a while, just wait!" The woman in yellow grabbed the young man.

"Junior sister, you see, there are thousands of people in front of you. When will it be our turn?" the young man said helplessly, but he still cared for and obedient to the woman in yellow.

"Can't go! Otherwise, I will never pay attention to you again!" The woman in yellow cherry lips pouted slightly.

"Okay!" The young man had no choice but to agree.

...

The young man in brocade clothes did not occasionally step on others, but walked forward one by one, neither fast nor slow, which soon caused an uproar. At this time, everyone else also looked over.

"Hmph! I don't know how to live or die!"

Tang Qian had long hidden his cultivation level to the first level of the Human King Realm. At this time, he saw that the young man in brocade was five or six steps away from Song Yuntian behind him, and said coldly.

Tang Chen and Song Yuntian had already noticed the situation on the field, and their eyes were slightly cold.

Such martial arts practitioners will sooner or later encounter tough people.

Sure enough, when the man was about to reach Song Yuntian's head, Song Yuntian snorted coldly and slapped out with a palm. The powerful aura of the fourth level of the Human King Realm directly knocked the man away five feet away.

The court suddenly became an uproar, and many people claimed to be fast.

The young man in brocade stood up, looked at Song Yuntian with anger on his face, and a long sword appeared in his hand, pointing at Song Yuntian: "Bold, I just provoked me Zhuo Linxiong, may you not take me Lihuo Sect seriously!"

Song Yuntian slowly walked to two feet in front of Zhuo Linxiong: "Is Lihuo Sect a great thing? Can you just trample martial arts under your feet? Could it be that the Yuan Dynasty belongs to you Lihuo Sect?"

As soon as Song Yuntian said this, Zhuo Linxiong was speechless. Not to mention anything else, Song Yuntian's last sentence could kill the Lihuo Sect and go against the royal family.

However, he just paused for a moment and said coldly: "I didn't say that the dynasty means our Lihuo Sect!"

"Oh? Then what do you mean is to step on us martial arts practitioners under your feet?" Song Yuntian said in a calm voice.

"Hmph! A bunch of candids shouldn't be standing in front of me. What's wrong with me stepping on them?"

Zhuo Linxiong was still arrogant and did not take all the martial arts cultivators seriously.

As soon as these words were spoken, there were curses everywhere on the field. Not only did the people who had been trampled by him, but other martial artists also started to insult.

"Arrogant!"

"Damn it!"

......

Zhuo Linxiong raised his proud head, looked at everyone with great contempt, and sneered.

"Oh! Since that's the case, then I'll be in front of you, come and step on me!" Song Yuntian's figure became colder and colder.

"Who are you?"

Zhuo Linxiong knew that Song Yuntian's strength should be a little higher than him, but he was not afraid at that time because he was a disciple of the Lihuo Sect and most people could not afford to offend him.

"Song Yuntian!" Song Yuntian said lightly.

"Song Yuntian? I haven't heard of it!" Zhuo Linxiong said lightly, his tone was extremely arrogant.

"It's okay, you will remember mine soon!" Song Yuntian said lightly.

"No need!" Zhuo Linxiong sneered, his body moved instantly, and his right hand was facing Song Yuntian for a while, and a black bead as big as an apricot kernel was scattered out.

boom!

When these black beads fly in the air, they rub against the air and instantly burst, forming piles of toxic flames.

Lihuo Bead!

This is an extremely dangerous hidden weapon. Fire hurts people, and poisonous gas hurts people.

Fortunately, Song Yuntian was strong and alert, so he could barely avoid this attack.

However, the other martial artists nearby were different. The four or five martial artists ignited poisonous fires all over their bodies, rolling all over the ground, screaming in pain.

Tang Chen's true essence moved slightly, extinguished the fire on these people's bodies from afar, walked slowly over, took out a few Ten Thousand Poison Pills, surrendered them, and then looked at Zhuo Linxiong coldly.

"You deserve to die!"

Tang Chen only said these five words and ignored the other party because Tang Chen knew that Zhuo Linxiong was in trouble now.

Sure enough, all the martial artists around him had gathered together and their murderous aura appeared.

Zhuo Linxiong realized the trouble only then, but he was born in the Lihuo Sect and spoiled, and did not take everyone seriously at all. He looked around everyone on the field: "You'd better step back, otherwise you can't bear the anger of the Lihuo Sect!"

When everyone heard this, they seemed to be afraid of the Lihuo Sect, so they stopped gathering. The few people who were injured were sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal their injuries.

At this time, the woman in yellow and the young man in white walked over. The young man in white glanced at everyone, with a slightly raised mouth: "Everyone, Junior Brother Zhuo is ignorant and offended everyone. I apologize to everyone again!"

However, his tone had no intention of apologizing, and he was as arrogant as Zhuo Linxiong.

"Apologize? How to apologize?" Song Yuntian stepped forward, his eyes full of murderous aura.

The young man in white glanced at Song Yuntian, narrowed his eyes slightly, and paused for a moment: "How do you want me to apologize?"

Song Yuntian's face was calm and he looked at Zhuo Linxiong: "I want his right hand!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar and the venue suddenly became noisy.

"Hehe? Right hand? Are you worthy?" The young man in white suddenly appeared murderous intent in his eyes and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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