"Gray, don't challenge my bottom line,"
The masculinity at this moment is like an angry lion, the peak momentum of the late Nascent Soul rushing out, and the momentum is like a mountain.
"Why, are you trying to take action? Do you want to know which side do you think they will take if the city guards are attracted?"
Gray smiled, with great contempt. In his smile, his eyes suddenly froze, and a burst of true energy blasted towards Yang Gang.
Gray's attack was sudden and Yang Gang didn't expect it at all.
Fortunately, he had already circulated his true energy, so although he blocked it hastily, he still managed to withstand Gray's sudden attack.
"How dare you take action," Yang Gang said harshly, with a hint of madness suddenly appearing on his face.
Without any hesitation, his true energy rioted, and he pressed towards Gray with fierce moves.
"boom,,"
"boom,,"
"boom,,"
The two of them were going back and forth, and the collisions continued. Waves of loud collisions kept ringing on the street in front of the inn. The strong aftermath of the true energy affected the surrounding buildings, and from time to time, tiles and bricks fell down. On the ground.
However, no one stepped forward to stop such fluctuations. Even the owners of those buildings were indifferent and just stood aside coldly with a strange smile on their faces.
"Bang,,"
There was another crashing sound, and Gray's strength was still weaker after all. He was knocked back by Yang Gang, and his body hit the door of the inn, smashing down the wooden door and the door frame.
The strange thing is that Gray lost, and as the grandson, Ge Diao was not in a hurry, but looked at the masculine eyes a little more playfully.
After all, Yang Gang is also a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. He is not weak in strength or mental strength. There is no hint of conspiracy at this moment.
However, at the moment, he has fallen into the trap anyway. Fortunately, he has to break the pot and keep doing it, and first remove Gray, the thorn in his side.
Thinking of this, Yang Gang became as brave as a tiger. Taking advantage of Gray being at a disadvantage, he launched another round of pursuit, beating Gray all over the ground.
Although Gray was embarrassed, there was no look of anger in his eyes, only a few glimmers of coldness, like an old fox.
"You are so bold that you dare to use force in Cangzhou City. Don't you want to live anymore?"
At this moment, a huge roar of anger exploded.
"Finally here," the expressions of everyone onlookers changed, and they all looked towards the end of the street.
I saw a pair of men and horses running towards the end of the street menacingly, all wearing silver armor. On the armor, the mark of Talking Cang Yue was particularly conspicuous.
"We're finally here," Gray and Ge Diao twitched their lips at the same time, looking at the sudden group of people and showing a smile.
"City Guards," Yang Gang felt bitter in his heart. Unexpectedly, it was still too late to kill Gray.
The city guards are here, and if he wants to take action again, he is seeking death.
Although the city guards of Cangzhou City are not the most supreme beings, they are not something that a small force like him can provoke at will.
"Be brave, and you will be captured before you can fight." In the blink of an eye, the city guard army was in front of them. The leader was a strong man who was in the out-of-body stage. He went to the field to fight, and he was powerful without being angry.
It's not that his cultivation level is high, but the clothes on his body mean that ordinary people don't dare to offend.
"This military master is so masculine and unreasonable that he openly used force in the city and asked the officer to make the decision for me,"
The villain Gray complained first and said with a sad face.
"Shut up, have I asked you a question?" the little leader of the city guard frowned and shouted sternly: "According to regulations, if force is used in the city, both sides will have their cultivation levels revoked and will never be allowed to enter the city."
"This..." Gray's face froze, not knowing what to do.
Ge Diao, on the other hand, took a step forward and said humbly and politely: "Master, I am a contestant in this Cangzhou Competition. I was passing here with my grandfather just now, but I didn't expect this barbarian to suddenly attack me and chase my grandfather away." Fighting, according to the rules of Cangzhou City, my grandfather is just a evader, but he doesn't want this barbarian to get bigger and go too far, and refuses to give up until life and death. I also ask the military master to look into it."
After saying that, Ge Diao quietly stuffed a storage bag and put it into the little boss's hand.
"Well, you are a contestant in the Cangzhou Competition," the city guard's face softened a little, and he calmly put the storage bag into his arms: "According to you, all this is because of this barbarian's unreasonable behavior."
"Please have a closer look, Master Jun," Ge Diao said again, with as much respect as possible.
"Have you all seen it," the little leader asked, scanning the surrounding monks.
No one said anything. One more thing was better than one less thing. They had no reason to offend a monk in the out-of-body stage for a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
When no one answered, the little boss nodded with satisfaction and suddenly pointed at Yang Gang and shouted: "Come on, take down this thug."
After saying that, many city guards behind him stepped forward in unison, raised their true energy, and restrained Yang Gang without much effort.
"You villain, you actually framed me like this, you villains," Yang Gang's face turned livid and he cursed through gritted teeth.
"Holy shit, you dare to curse, you don't want to fucking live anymore, don't you?" A skinny city guard in the late Yuan Ying stage suddenly raised his hand and slapped the masculine face hard. There was a blood-red fingerprint left on it.
Blood dripped from the corner of Yang Gang's mouth and his face was ferocious.
Although the slap just now only cracked the corner of his mouth, the shame in his heart was what made him unbearable.
I wonder when he, as a dignified elder of the Cangluo Sect, had ever been humiliated like this.
Yang Gang, who was so angry that he felt a surge of blood in his body, couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, directly spraying on the skinny city guard who slapped him, staining his silver armor red.
"Damn it, you're looking for death," the thin city guard was furious. He raised his palm and slapped it on the masculine head, grinning: "Dirty my clothes, I'll let you The soul is in disarray,”
Looking at the palm coming towards his head, he lowered his head in a masculine manner.
It's better to die than to continue to be humiliated.
"stop,"
At the critical moment, a burst of loud shouts suddenly broke out. The thin city guard felt his head was covered and his face turned pale. He didn't care about killing the masculine man. He took a few steps back and then sat down on the ground. , spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Well," the little leader of the city guard frowned and turned around suddenly, his eyes like lightning, staring straight at the end of the street.
Over there, three figures were approaching coldly.
"What, that's..." Suddenly, both Gray and Ge Diao were shocked.
Just because the three people who walked over seemed to have some impression that they were a few players led by Yang Gang.
Looking at the visitor, Yang Gang smiled, as if he was full of pride: "Okay, God will not destroy me, Yunlong Mountains, Chen Feng, you are back,"