With a buzzing sound, Yuesheng walked out of the arena.
His eyes swept through the people watching the scene, and everyone took two steps back. It was obvious that Yue Sheng's fierce power just now remains in their hearts.
A middle-aged man wearing a law enforcement team uniform came over with a majestic expression. He exuded a strong aura, but he was several levels weaker than the Feishi Sect that Yuesheng had encountered before. At most, he had just stepped into the detention thief.
Levels are not worthy of Yuesheng's attention.
He looked at Yuesheng and said in a warning tone:
"Your name is Yuesheng, right? According to the rules of the Dongcheng Arena, your ranking in the Dongcheng Arena has now risen to 107th place.
But I want to remind you that although you have something to do with Captain Fei, don’t act too ruthlessly in the Dongcheng Arena, you can’t afford to offend some people."
"Oh? Who are you? Does Uncle Yuesheng know you?" Yuesheng glanced at the man in the law enforcement team and said lightly.
Only those without strength will fear the law enforcement team in the Imperial City. As long as they are the core children of first-class forces or strong casual cultivators, they will not take such ordinary law enforcement team members seriously.
"Hmph! It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you must have self-knowledge and know that personal power cannot confront forces..."
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt dark before his eyes and found that Yue Sheng's thick big hand was holding his entire face.
He wanted to resist, but was shocked to find that his soul power could not be mobilized at all, as if he was trapped in a quagmire.
Yuesheng actually has such terrifying strength this time! It’s not just the one he showed on the ring!
"Tell me, who sent you here! If you don't say it, you'll smash your head. Uncle Yuesheng doesn't remember having a grudge with you!"
Yuesheng lifted the man in mid-air and sneered.
Really, if you hide your strength a little, you will be such a little bug that makes trouble for him. Do you really think that Mr. Yuesheng is a mud?
"Dong...Dong's family...Dong's family asked me to come and find out about your news..."
The man felt the murderous aura on Yue Sheng and dared not hide it. He just collected the Dong family's money to do this thing that he thought was simple.
In the past, he had never had any problems with his status as a law enforcement team. Unexpectedly, Yuesheng really dared to attack him, a member of the law enforcement team?
What a lunatic, no wonder Fei Shizong reminded them not to mess with this person before.
"Dong Family? Which Dong Family? When did Uncle Yuesheng get involved with this aristocratic family?"
Yue Sheng frowned and threw the law enforcement officer casually, as if he was throwing garbage.
The people around quickly gave up a clearing and let him fall to the ground.
"Ahem... Dong's family said you killed Dong, of course they want to seek revenge on you..."
Then the law enforcement team wiped the blood from the corner of their mouth.
"Dong certainly?Dong certainly...it turned out to be that nosy guy! Uncle Yuesheng remembered that he had breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was dead. It was such a pity. There were not many such passionate boys."
Yuesheng suddenly remembered what happened in Zuixianlou a few days ago and said with a pursed mouth.
The others looked strange. In just a few days, you beat the son of another head of the family to death, but you didn't even know about the Dong family?
"Forget it, go back and tell the Dong family. If they want to come to find Uncle Yuesheng, I can come. Of course, they need to consider the price before this." Yuesheng snorted coldly.
Then, he no longer looked at the law enforcement officer, but walked towards a table next to the ring in the East City.
The seat was one meter two tall, and behind the stage was an old man who was half asleep and half awake. His right hand was supporting his jaw, looking like he was not awake.
"Hey! Old guy, wake up quickly. In the next game, Uncle Yuesheng will challenge Jia Ren of the 93rd."
Yuesheng slapped his palm on the stage, his voice as loud as a bell.
Yuesheng's behavior caused everyone around to look at him with contempt. He is worthy of being a bully, even bullying such an old man with little strength.
But Yuesheng didn't care about these contemptuous gazes and what they thought.
He knew very well that he would not look at the wrinkled face in front of him, as thin as dry wood, and the appearance of an old guy who could step into the coffin at any time.
But except for him, even everyone present is not enough for this old guy to squeeze it with one hand.
When he first came to the Dongcheng Arena, he didn't notice that this old guy was most likely a three-soul-locked man.
When he was still facing him yesterday, he found that when he couldn't see through the old man's aura, he was really like an ordinary person. Only those who could achieve this level of strength were the same as him.
As for this old guy, he is really an ordinary person, well, the probability of this is less than one in ten thousand.
This one in ten thousand was not something Yue Sheng said casually, but based on the old guy's attitude towards him, he could not even stand in front of him.
Although it was guessed that this hometown was not simple, Yuesheng had no intention of licking him.
In this great Yin Dynasty, he has not yet discovered the person who can flatter him by Uncle Yuesheng.
When the old man heard Yue Sheng’s shout, he slowly opened his eyes, stretched his waist, looked calm and said:
"It's you, you, an irresponsible boy! Can't you be more polite to me, an old man every time you meet?"
"You are kind? Swish! Let your old bone stand up and beat Uncle Yuesheng into the soil. Uncle I will talk to you politely! Let's arrange it for me quickly!" Yuesheng sneered disdainfully.
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"That's it! Now it's the world of you young people. My old bones can't move now.
Okay, I have already recorded a note for you and will notify Jia Ren as soon as possible. Go away, go away, you will be annoying when you see you, a gangster." The old man turned his head and waved his hand.
"snort!"
Yuesheng snorted coldly, and did not bother with the old man, so he turned around and was about to leave.
"By the way, old man, I'm a few years older than you, I still have to remind you that sometimes you have to forgive others.
As the saying goes, stay at the front line of people and meet each other in the future. If you act too extreme, you will not have any good endings. I think an old friend of mine back then is like you, but now he is in a miserable state..."
The old man's voice suddenly rang behind Yuesheng.
However, before the old man finished speaking, Yuesheng waved his hand impatiently:
"Old guy, don't talk. Your friend is your friend. Uncle Yuesheng is Uncle Yuesheng. If you act in the world, just be happy. If you give in everywhere, why are you still practicing martial arts? Let's go home and farm!"
Although some people around him dared not get close, they also heard the conversation between the two of them vaguely, but most of them were confused and didn't know what they said.
Only a small number of people looked at the old man on the stage deeply, as if they understood that this old man was not an ordinary person.