If I become a big villain at the beginning, then I have no choice but to be invincible Chapter 4 What Are You Afraid of? My Young Master, I Want to Die!
Chapter 4 What Are You Afraid of? My Young Master, I Want to Die!
Su Sheng had just been walking for a while when a burst of noise rang out. He couldn't help but look back and saw that the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who had just sold Su Sheng tickets to watch the game was running towards him, followed by several people wearing blue clothes behind him.
The dresser is chasing him.
How could he, an ordinary person, outrun a few practitioners? Even though they were only at the Body Refining Realm, they were not something he could resist.
"Tell me, where did the spectator tickets come from? Don't you know what will happen if you sell the spectator tickets of our Sword King Sect privately?" A young figure stepped on the middle-aged man's feet.
The middle-aged man had a look of fear on his face. How could he not know that someone had done this before, and his hands were immediately broken by a practitioner from the Sword King Sect?
"I know, I know, please let me go. I'm older and younger, and I don't dare to do it anymore." He pulled down the young man's pants and burst into tears.
The cyan figure immediately felt disgusted and kicked him away, "It's useless to say anything. If you do something, you have to accept punishment."
The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks happened to be kicked next to Su Sheng. He was just thinking about how arrogant these people were, but he immediately regretted it. The middle-aged man looked up and saw Su Sheng, and suddenly shouted,
"He was the one who gave me the ticket! Gentlemen, it was him!" A guy who didn't even have a banknote, he didn't believe he had any background. He wanted to save his life first.
Su Sheng had a dark look on his face at this moment, and couldn't help but cursed angrily, "It's a shame I was pitying you just now, you're really not a thing."
Su Sheng kicked him back again. The handsome young man opposite looked at Su Sheng with a strange feeling, but with Sword King Sect on his back, he was really not afraid and asked,
"Who are you? Why are you selling my Sword King Sect's spectator tickets? Do you know what the consequences will be?"
Su Sheng looked at the young people in front of him, touched his nose, and said lightly,
"Oh, I don't know, what are the consequences?"
Seeing the indifferent expression on Su Sheng's face, the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly became very happy. This guy really didn't know that the Sword King Sect was one of the strongest forces within a hundred miles.
The man in green shirt had a gloomy look on his face, "If you resell the spectator tickets of my Sword King Sect without authorization, you may have your hands broken, or you may be imprisoned in Siguo Cliff of our Sword King Sect and suffer the pain of wind erosion."
Su Sheng was immediately interested. To be a scalper, one has to break both hands and be imprisoned in that little black room like Si Guo Ya?
He rubbed his hair on his temples and said calmly, "Who made these rules? How come I don't know about them?"
The man frowned. This guy is really looking for death. "This is a rule that our Sword King Sect has established for generations. Every family and every force has a fixed quota of spectator tickets for the martial arts competition, and some loose tickets will also be distributed. Absolutely
Private reselling is not allowed, no one in the entire Lingwu City knows about it."
Su Sheng said frankly, "Good guy," everyone around him gathered around. Listening to their whispers, he also understood a little bit. The voice of the Sword King Sect was quite high.
Seeing Su Sheng stop talking, he became even more proud, "Our Sword King Sect is a well-known righteous sect. As long as you tell the truth, I can intercede for you."
Su Sheng couldn't help but was speechless. Did he misunderstand something? "What am I telling you? It's just a broken ticket. It also follows the rules of your Sword King Sect. I'm not a member of your Sword King Sect. It's none of my business."
Su Sheng shook his arms and was too lazy to pay attention to them. He returned to the forces of righteousness, but I was still the big devil.
These words immediately shocked everyone, and the man became furious, "Boy, you asked for this. Today I will let you know how powerful a cultivator is!"
The man clenched his fists and lunged towards Su Sheng, followed by several figures.
Su Sheng was lazy and didn't forget to stretch. The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks beside him was smiling, "This idiot didn't even try to defend himself. I was ready to fight with him, but he actually sent himself to death."
The crowd watching the battle thought that Su Sheng was crazy. Several people punched Su Sheng's chest with their fists and were stunned for a moment. At this moment, their fists were like stones sinking into the ocean, unable to stir up a single wave.
Su Sheng flicked them away with a lazy finger, "You little brats, go back and practice for eight hundred years before you come back."
There was a beautiful arc in the air, and several people fell to the ground like a pile. The man in green shirt was the first to be knocked away, so he was pressed at the bottom. He roared heartbreakingly, "Hurry up and give it to me."
Get down! Cough—message elder!”
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Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but be stunned. This guy was actually so strong. The most important thing was that he actually beat someone from the Sword King Sect. When they looked back, Su Sheng had disappeared, followed by the Zhong who framed Su Sheng.
young man.
In an alley, Su Sheng casually picked up the middle-aged man who was still on the ground. Before he said anything, he rolled his eyes and burst into tears.
"Young hero, you don't even know how many unjust things the Sword King Sect has done in the name of righteousness. Today, young hero took action bravely. It can be said that he is doing justice for heaven, which is very admirable."
Su Sheng was speechless. This tenacious will to survive is really admirable.
"Then tell me, what kind of evil things have they done?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. He never expected that Su Sheng would really ask him that, and he laughed sarcastically.
"What's your name?" Su Sheng looked at his smiling face and asked sharply.
Seeing Su Sheng's solemn look, he quickly straightened his posture and said, "My name is Xianyu, and I am...a small vendor from this area."
Seeing his guilty look, Su Sheng couldn't help but laugh, "Small trader? A gangster, right?"
Xianyu lowered his head, and was immediately embarrassed when he was seen through. He was actually doing some inconspicuous things on weekdays. He got this viewing ticket by chance. He wanted to secretly sell it for a good price, but he didn't expect to be caught.
Yes, if it weren't for Su Sheng, he would probably have to shed his skin even if he didn't die. He immediately glanced at Su Sheng gratefully.
Su Sheng looked at the sinister look on his face, and suddenly got goosebumps and felt disgusted.
"Don't look like that, I haven't settled the score with you yet, why did you frame me?"
Xianyu saw that Su Sheng was easier to talk to, so he hesitated for a moment and then said bluntly,
"There's nothing I can do. What that person just said is true. If they catch me, my hands will be broken. Without my hands, what's the difference between people like us and being dead?"
Su Sheng couldn't help but frown. The dignified cultivators actually showed off their power to these worldly people who had no power to restrain themselves. What kind of righteous power they had? It was really rubbish, Su Sheng couldn't help but think.
"I'm too lazy to argue with you, take me to the Sword King Sect." This Lingwu City is either big or small. If you try to figure it out on your own, you won't be able to get there in a while.
Xianyu couldn't help but be stunned. He had just offended the Sword King Sect, and now it was delivered to his door. He had already begun to curse in his heart, but he still held back.
"Master, if we go at this time... wouldn't it be suicide?"
"Why do you care so much? If you are asked to lead the way, you will lead the way." Su Sheng kicked Xianyu directly.
We can only take one step at a time and see one step at a time."
Su Sheng walked behind, thinking slightly, "Sword King Sect? That thing can't really be there, right?"
As for the danger, Su Sheng couldn't help but joke, he didn't even reach the divine infant realm, and even his physical body couldn't break through. In other words,
"Young Master is riding here, it's hard to die even if you want to!"