Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Chapter 350: Disputes

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After leaving the Yuandu Office, Su Chen was not in a hurry to go back, but went to the street to wander around at will.

Qinghe City is not a big city, but the land in this area is fertile, and the people's lives are fairly healthy. Due to the Changqing River, it is convenient to take the goods, and the market is also quite lively.

Along the way, Su Chen saw no merchants yelling. What surprised Su Chen was that there were scholar-level materials in it.

Although only some of the most common herbs such as golden horned water chestnut and bay leaf cinnamon, it is rare to be sold on the hands of mortals. It is no wonder that people often say that the Wujun area is rich in products and is the source of some medicinal materials, as expected.

Because it is the place of origin and sold by mortals, the prices of these medicinal materials are much cheaper than in other places, and some are even one-tenth the price of Changpancheng pharmacies. So Su Chen walked along and bought some along the way.

As he was walking at this moment, Su Chen suddenly stopped and looked at an old lady beside him.

In the basket of the old lady was gray thread grass, a material commonly used by pharmacists. Su Chen walked over and asked, "Miss, how do you sell this gray thread grass?"

The old lady tremblingly replied: "One plant and one silver, if you buy all, one or two red gold."

There are not many gray thread grasses in the basket of the old lady, there are more than ten plants in total, lying alone in the basket, maybe I dare not bring more. For the old lady, she would only dare to bring about one dollar of goods at a time when she went to the street, so she was afraid of problems.

Su Chen smiled, probed his hand into the basket, and took out a gray thread grass and said: "Look, this gray thread grass has a silver thread on the side, which means that it has completed its degeneration. It has been promoted from gray thread grass to silver thread. Grass. The rareness of silver-line grass is much higher than that of gray-line grass, and its value is a hundred times that of gray-line grass."

He solemnly put the silver thread grass into the hands of the old lady: "This one is worth at least ten gold. Don't sell it cheaply."

The old lady was dumbfounded, and Su Chen had already walked away.

Behind the old lady said, "Thank you for your advice!"

But he took the basket and left. Obviously, the price of the ten gold frightened the old lady. She didn't dare to sell it here anymore, so she had to find another way.

Little people always have their way of survival. Su Chen didn't worry about the old lady's problem, until the little master made Su Chen laugh dumbly.

Going forward, while walking, suddenly heard a loud bang from behind.

Looking back, I saw a strong wave sweeping out, like a hurricane, sweeping away a crowd of people.

At least a dozen people were caught in the wind and flew up, including the old lady, who flew up and down in the air and hit the ground hard. She was an old man. She fell and died on the spot. Only the silver thread grass in her hand was still tightly squeezed and did not relax.

Looking at the place where the turmoil began, it was two men who were fighting each other.

Both of them are Geniuses, with great power in their gestures. At this moment in the battle on the street, they saw flying sand and rocks all the way, causing countless waves. I don't know how many people were affected by the battle between the two of them, and some were seriously injured on the spot.

It's just that the two of them completely ignored them, still fighting happily, and they couldn't help saying:

"Yu Chengshui, have you used all your strength on your wife? Is this strength worthy of fighting me?"

"Fuck your mother, Sun Mao, I just beat ten ladies overnight, and I can still beat you down."

"Hu blow the atmosphere, I'm here, see how you beat me!"

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of fists blasted into the air, and fluctuating energy swept the surrounding area. Even some merchants were unlucky because of this. The hawkers who set up the stalls can still run away, but the merchants can only hold their heads struggling to support them, allowing the storm to blow through the room, causing a mess.

Seeing this scene, Su Chen was also angry.

Don't say that he is Qinghe Zhixing, he himself is responsible for resolving the disputes between Yuanshi, even if he is not, he is not willing to ignore this situation.

When the palm is shot out, press towards the two of them. This palm seemed unremarkable, but under this palm, the surrounding situation suddenly disappeared and the storm ceased. Su Chen has already shouted: "The main street shot, hurting the innocent, and he won't stop immediately!"

Unexpectedly, the two of them listened, but at the same time shouted grimly: "Where is the kid, take care of your business!"

They shot Su Chen together.

When people have power, they will inevitably be psychologically swollen, arrogant, and even treat low-class people like ants. This is a common occurrence.

The reason why the human race has not yet reached the point where the strong dominate everything and the weak are at the mercy of others is entirely because there are foreign enemies and the constraints of the stronger.

Even so, in the era of rampant power, many people still regard the people as wilful and kill people at every turn.

These two are obviously like this. Obviously they are not enemies of life and death, but they want to fight in the busy city, and even ignore the death and damage, their minds are already extremely despicable. Seeing Su Chen's persuasion at this moment, he even hit it directly.

The killing intent flashed in Su Chen's eyes: "Looking for death!"

There were people behind him, so he didn't evade in the face of these two palms, and directly launched the Diamond Body to resist these two blows.

He has excellent control over his power. This shot seemed to be inconspicuous, but concentrated all his energy on the Fire Eagle itself.

Yu Chengshui whispered and pressed with one hand, a wave of cold force condensed and patted the fire eagle. At the moment when the two forces collided, Yu Chengshui's dark wave of power was dissolved in an instant, but the fire eagle continued to fly towards Yu Chengshui.

"Damn it!" Yu Chengshui cursed and flew up. He didn't care what the consequences would be if he hit the air and hit it elsewhere, as long as he was okay.

The fire eagle flew past his feet, and at the same time he thought he had avoided this trick, he suddenly felt a sudden heat behind his back. If I don't know well, I can only concentrate all the power on my back, just listen to the boom, the fire eagle has hit him, and the banging flame instantly surrounds the Yuchengshui, and the Yuchengshui wailes in pain.

Su Chen ignored him, anyway, this kid was a Genshi, so he couldn't kill him just like that.

Over there, Sun Mao had already pounced, with a dark sting dagger in his hand, hitting Su Chen's left waist with a blow.

Su Chen grabbed his backhand and was grabbing Sun Mao's wrist. The two were competing. Sun Mao couldn't break free. Su Chen had already kicked Sun Mao's knee, and Sun Mao knelt on the ground in pain.

"Now I know I kneel down and beg for mercy?" Su Chen smiled. With a wave of his right hand, another fire eagle blasted the rising Yu Chengshui again. At the same time, he twisted his left hand and grabbed Sun Mao in reverse.

"You fucking!" Sun Mao yelled, his left hand condensed a little black light, and he stabbed Su Chen abruptly.

His Desolation means that his power is not small, that is, it consumes too much, and he does not want to use it easily. He has not used it in the previous battle with Yu Chengshui, but it is displayed desperately at this moment.

It's a pity that Sun Mao's right hand was hit by this finger-Su Chen pulled Sun Mao's arm, when the city shield blocked him.

"Oh!" Sun Mao let out a painful cry, and a right arm shattered into a pile of flesh and blood in an instant.

"It's ruthless." Su Chen also raised his brows. The power of this finger is really not weak. If he is pricked, even if he won't fall to the end of this arm, I'm afraid it won't be better.