In the inn, everyone looked at each other with ashen faces.
Lu Yao, who had conquered the country and conquered the city, suddenly stood up and looked incredible.
Pei Qianyun turned to look at Liu Zheng and said with a smile: "Master, are you going to the city?"
Liu Zheng smiled: "Wait a little longer?"
"Then just wait."
After a while.
Huajin Village was finally in an uproar.
"this......"
"Oh My God!"
"It's so scary!"
"This man is so..."
"Qiu Yiming, died like this?"
Incredible, with unparalleled fear.
Pei Qianyun didn't know what was the end of the matter and what was a friendly discussion. If you tried to block the Young Master's way, the result would be either you die or you perish.
One move!
Just one move!
This young talent Qiu Yiming was killed!
This is a warning, but it is also a display of strength.
"Who's going?"
"We can't let them pass like this!"
"Everyone, the golden belt..."
"Let's get a strong one!"
"Bald donkey?"
"Ah? I have a stomachache today..."
"Headmaster Li?"
"What? Please speak louder, my ears are not working well today..."
"Someone passed out here!"
"How about we go together?"
"There are only two of us, why don't we go together? Are you embarrassed?"
There was chaos in this inn.
but......
No one dares to go.
joke.
It's not that these people are not as good as Qiu Yiming, but even young masters like Qiu Yiming will have to go through hundreds of rounds to decide the winner.
One move.
This Dragon Flame Man uses one move!
And it’s a move with your hands behind your back!
Think of this.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.
The entire Li Chao Jianghu was frightened.
"Sir, it seems no one is here."
Pei Qianyun was a little impatient with waiting.
"Then go to the city."
Liu Zheng chuckled.
Two horses and two people began to enter the city.
The hundred or so people in the inn were all looking at him with splitting eyes.
Those holding crutches, those with one eye, those with gray hair, those wearing white clothes, those holding maces, those in groups, those drinking...
No one dared to come down anymore.
Liu Shilang, two people and two horses, walked safely through Huajin Village.
In the entire martial arts world of the Li Dynasty, no one dared to fight again.
The first level, the fortress, is just passed!
The entire Li Dynasty was in an uproar.
...
"What did you say?"
"A bunch of trash! They're all trash!"
"Don't they want the golden belt too? Huh? There are so many people, but no one dares to take it anymore?"
Li Hang was furious when he heard the news.
At this first level, he was very confident.
Because Liu Zheng was on the road alone, it would definitely not work if he sent a large force to attack. So his first thought was to focus on these martial arts people... They are all good one-on-one fighters.
Unexpectedly...
I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it.
Every day, the one who is number one in the world, the one who is a rising star, the one who founded the sect, the one who is arrogant...
result.
That's it?
Too careless.
Too careless!
I know these losers can’t be trusted!
"Trash, it's all trash! Go back and lead the troops to clean up that Huajin Village!"
"It's my lord!"
"Then, Mr. Li, what should we do next..."
A fierce light flashed in Li Hang's eyes: "After Huajin Village, looking at the route Liu Zheng chose this time, Bazhou will be next..."
"Bazhou?"
Everyone was happy.
This Shilang Liu, it is true that there is a way to heaven but he will not take it. There is no door to hell, so he insists on breaking in!