Downstairs from Wangjiang, a luxuriously dressed young man was looking angrily at the white horse in front of him that had bitten him.
Many people in the crowd around seemed to know the origin of this brocade-robed young man, but they did not gather around and point fingers.
Instead, they just stopped here to take a look before doing other things.
This kind of thing has happened a lot in the huge city of Chang'an.
Because after all, this magnificent city is the capital of this huge empire, and countless dignitaries live in it.
At the entrance of some streets and alleys, you can find an official residence just a few dozen steps away.
The guy who caused the trouble was obviously quite famous in the city, at least he didn't see the sergeant in charge of the area coming to check.
You know, even though this is outside Chang'an City, there is no shortage of patrolling soldiers.
On the contrary, the city defense guards have always been the most common presence in this area.
"I'll kill you beast."
The young master took out a sharp saber from the attendant beside him with his left hand.
He looked at his bleeding right hand with pain, and there was a slender gash on it.
You know, I have never suffered this kind of injury since I was a child.
The most severe one was the last time I had a dispute with Mr.
Li Xiang's family.
When he came home, he was beaten by his father and grounded for a month.
Originally, he thought the horse looked strange and energetic, so he wanted to go up and play with it, so he took it home.
So I took some dried meat I just bought from the pastry shop, thinking that such herbivorous animals would never eat meat.
Unexpectedly, sending meat to Baima, who had not eaten much meat since the past few days, was like sending a naked beauty to a strong man with strong physiological needs. , and it’ll be on at one point.
Maybe he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, so Baima ate in a hurry, and before the young master could react, he drew a gash on his hand.
"嘤" Before the knife fell, the horse in front of him became restless, as if he knew he was being watched, but he couldn't break free from the tight reins.
"choke" The young master had an angry look on his face.
He closed his eyes and slashed, but the knife missed and was hit by the bowl that flew downstairs.
A bowl of fish soup that had not been drunk before and only a piece of fish fell on his head, making the man look even more embarrassed.
The atmosphere was very awkward, because no one passing by dared to smile, for fear of suffering unexpected disasters.
Because his surname is Yang, he has a father named Yang Guozhong.
"What a bastard piece of shit" He raised his head and looked towards the second floor where things were thrown.
There is no more cheering voice from the naughty people around me in the past.
Not seeing it, the scene became quiet, with only the sound of footsteps coming down the wooden stairs in an orderly manner from the second floor.
"You want to kill my horse" With the sword in his hand, Zhao Qian walked out of the lobby of the restaurant under the gaze of all the drinkers on the first floor.
He asked with an expressionless face and a nonchalant tone, as if he were asking a passerby what the weather was like today.
He is changing, he knows it very well, especially after he upgraded his special strength skills to v3 through his own fighting training, this performance has become more and more obvious.
On some things, he began to speak directly to his true feelings.
According to the explanation in the book, I should be about to touch something in my heart and realize my own energy.
Because everyone’s Qi seems to be different.
For example, Li Yuncong's is like the cold light of the northern country.
Ye Tianlong's anger made him brave and unstoppable.
Awesome.
This was Yang Xuan's first reaction when he saw the man in front of him, causing those who saw him to duck unconsciously.
His expression was obviously so calm and calm.
Got a hard idea.
"So what" The young master held the knife and looked at Zhao Qian, as if the knife in his hand could embolden him.
His knife waved twice in the air, like an insect with teeth and claws.
"If you put this wild horse on the street, what if it collides with the White Lotus Saint who is about to leave?"
As if he had found a reason for himself, Yang Xuan even spoke louder.
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Zhao Qian ignored him, but listened with interest to the prompts from the ticket on his wrist.
"Tip: Your reputation value increases by 1 point, currently 301500."
"call" When the white horse next to him saw his master coming, he snorted in a mighty manner, wagging his head and tail like a big dog covered in horse skin.
"Tip: Your reputation value increases by 1 point, currently 302500."
He glanced at the entourage behind the young master, and without any warning, kicked the guy into the Jing River behind him.
He turned around again, moved it with his feet, and kicked the whole fish with just a chopstick on the ground beside his feet in front of him.
"Eat it and I won't kill you."
Zhao Qian said coldly, his face suddenly changed, murderous intent suddenly appeared, causing the young man who had complained about his bad luck just now to fall into the cold kiln.
He even swallowed the word "no" that was about to reach his lips.
How dare he?
How dare he kill people here?
I'm Yang Guozhong's son.
What I wanted to say just came to my mouth.
Zhao Qian drew his sword three points and watched the man in front of him slowly squat down and pick up the cooked fish on the ground with tears in his eyes.
When have I ever suffered this kind of injustice?
Lower your mouth.
"alright."
There was a voice that sounded like the sound of nature, but it was not the words of the city guard that he had been waiting for.
It was the owner of the horse in front of him.
"You can go."
Zhao Qian waved his hand to the flower in the greenhouse, indicating that he would let him go.
Watching the man run away without looking back.
Looking around, he felt that the city guards were definitely watching nearby.
The reason why they didn't care was that he didn't kill anyone. really.
The reputation value has increased to 305 points.
He turned around and went upstairs again, sat back to his original seat, and asked the waiter who was so timid that he didn't dare to neglect him to serve him another piece of fish.
It seemed like everything that happened just now had nothing to do with me.
The white horse underneath lowered his head and happily ate the fish. dividing line Nantianmen is a place with only one door that can never be closed.
A man appeared in front of the door leading a group of people.
There were a lot of people, at least 1,800 people.
Among this group of people, the four people leading the way were at the forefront.
"Gods go to the lower world" The man guarding the door asked, looking at the man in front of him with a divine pattern on his forehead.
Except for Yang Jian, the God of Justice, there are few people in the world who can make him worship him as a god.
He looked at the people behind Yang Jian, but he was not disappointed that he could only guard the door here.
On the contrary, Nantianmen is not a place that ordinary gods can guard.
Because this is the most trouble-prone place besides Tianhe.
In recent days, he has blocked no fewer than ten gods with the ax in his hand.
"Well, giant spirit, I have been ordered to go down to the realm to capture Buddha's wick."
As he spoke, he threw out a jade tablet with a mysterious design, and a big word "Ling" was clearly written on it.
"But we have to take the boundary path of Huoyundong" "No, break the boundary."
Said, Yang Jian looked at the group of people behind him coldly, and then continued.
"Whether they live or die is destiny, and the law cannot be delayed."
"hehe."
The bearded guy among the four leaders behind him sneered three times but said nothing
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