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Because Wang Churan stood forward, the Xuannv armor she wore instantly released a spiritual light shield, covering everyone.

The roars of these three lions did not threaten Su Qiye and his group.

However, the vendors on the side were miserable, being knocked to the ground by the roar.

Many elixirs and other items on the stall were overturned.

For a moment, the scene was in chaos.

At this moment, the surrounding order-maintaining teams rushed over and surrounded everyone.

"Bold, who asked you to commit murder here!" A group of soldiers wearing uniforms surrounded everyone, and a leader at the head angrily scolded everyone.

Su Qiye took a look and found that the cultivation of these soldiers was not weak, at least they were all at the Martial Lord realm, and the leader had even reached the Martial Emperor realm.

"This is interesting." Su Qiye muttered in his heart.

However, the leader glanced at the young man on the three lions and began to frown.

"Is it the Purple Moon Holy Land?" the leader said solemnly.

"Hey, old man, since you know that I am from the Purple Moon Holy Land, if you don't hurry up and get out, are you going to ask me, the elder of the Purple Moon Holy Land, to treat you to a fist as big as a sandbag?" the young man said arrogantly.

When he said this, the little leader's expression suddenly changed.

In particular, behind the young man, several terrifying auras were immediately released and shrouded in this direction.

Su Qiye also felt this aura, which was very strong.

"Hmm? The peak of the Martial Emperor?"

"No, it may have reached the holy realm!"

After feeling this breath for a moment, Su Qiye's heart skipped a beat.

Unexpectedly, so many strong men came to these Purple Moon Holy Land. It seems that his strength must be improved quickly, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

"Let's go!" After the little leader felt this aura, he had no choice but to leave with his soldiers.

They are a small team responsible for maintaining order outside the city. They are a middle force and do not favor any party.

However, when they encounter some people with relatively large backgrounds and relatively strong abilities, they can only pretend that nothing happened and cannot fight hard with them. This is also impossible to defeat.

When these order-maintaining teams left, the young man on the three lions suddenly laughed wildly.

This guy's smile was full of embarrassment.

"You, the little soldiers and generals, dare to take care of me, young master." The young man said arrogantly.

"Young Master?" When Su Qiye heard this, he raised his eyebrows and began to pay attention to this guy.

"Get out of the way, you bunch of bumpkins. You can't afford it. I want it, young master!" At this moment, this guy rode three lions and walked forward, regardless of whether Su Qiye and the others left.

The huge bodies of the three lions could press a large hole into the ground if they raised their paws and lowered them.

If it hits someone or steps on someone, it will turn into a piece of meat.

At this time, Qinghan, the swordsman, couldn't help it. Not only she couldn't help it, but everyone else couldn't help it either. Her eyes were full of ferocity and she wanted to kill this guy directly.

"Get out of the way." Su Qiye said to Qinghan and the others.

After hearing Su Qiye's words, the four of them reluctantly gave way.

Wang Churan and Mo Wuchen also listened to Su Qiye's words, and everyone moved away, allowing the three lions to walk to the stall.

"I want this thing." The young man said. After saying that, someone behind him took the Dragon Spirit Tree and handed it to the young man.

"Hehe, okay, this gentleman knows the goods, ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones." The merchant said with a smile, his eyes almost narrowed into slits.

At this time, the young man walked forward as if he didn't even hear the words.

The merchant was immediately confused. What's going on? He won't pay?

"Uh... Sir, you haven't paid me yet." The vendor stopped in front of the young master of the Purple Moon Holy Land and said with an ugly expression.

His heart was full of anger, and he seemed to want to get angry, but he held it back, after all, peace made money.

"What did you say?" When the young master of the Purple Moon Holy Land heard this, he frowned and asked with an unhappy look on his face.

Seeing this guy like this, the vendor said bravely: "Sir, you haven't paid me yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three lions roared directly at the vendor.

"Roar!"

The sudden roar caused the vendor to fall to the ground and roll on the ground. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and blood was pouring out of his ears.

This lion's roar is quite powerful.

Because the strength of these three lions has reached the peak of the Martial Emperor!

It's so strong, how can ordinary monks resist it?

"Young master, I have never given you money for anything I like. Who do you think you are? How dare you ask me for money? Beat him! Collect all the things he put on the stall!" At this time,

The young master of the Purple Moon Holy Land said with an arrogant expression.

When he said this, someone immediately rushed out from behind, grabbed the vendor and beat him up, causing him to vomit blood in an instant.

Moreover, there were several people who directly collected everything on the vendor's stall.

Seeing this scene, the people around who were watching the show were so frightened that their hearts almost rose to their throats.

Good guy, this is too arrogant and overbearing, right?

This is an honest and direct robbery!

This made many people very angry, but they had no choice because they were no match for the young master of the Purple Moon Holy Land.

He has so many people in his hands, and the key is that this guy is from the Purple Moon Holy Land and has a great background.


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