Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 70: The Arrow is on the String (Please Subscribe)

There were thousands of small eyes in the compound eyes of the iron-backed mantis, all staring at Sima Cheng strangely, cold and sharp, making him shudder.

The golden knife exuded a terrifying aura of death, its teeth were sharp and had a strong smell of blood.

Sima Cheng's face turned pale in an instant, and his neck felt a little hot and wet, probably because of the blood drawn by the Iron-back Mantis's golden knife.

The thin old man behind him was not much better off than him. He collapsed on the ground with disordered breath, and the top-grade magic weapon he offered, the glazed eight-treasure fan, was sucked away by the green snake.

This is the master he specially invited, the family cultivator Huang Xiangfeng, who has a top-grade magic weapon, the Glazed Eight Treasures Fan, which can blow out an ice storm, specifically used to deal with Chen Xuan's army of poisonous bees.

Unexpectedly, the mission failed and even the glazed eight-treasure fan was taken away by Chen Xuan.

What a shame!
Sima Cheng finally understood why everyone in the West City Law Enforcement Hall, whether they were the captain, team members or even the servants, all showed special respect to Chen Xuan.

The strength was beyond his imagination.

With his own strength, he easily defeated him and Huang Xiangfeng, two people in the late stage of Qi training, as well as the hundreds of law enforcement officers behind them.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Chen Xuan is willing, he can wipe them all out at any time!

What kind of monster is this!
No wonder some people call him the number one person under the Foundation Establishment Stage!
Well-deserved reputation!

Sima Cheng couldn't help but curse in his heart, what on earth were the family members doing? They didn't even notice such a monster!
I thought he was just a low-level casual cultivator!

"Chen Xuan, I'm the deacon of the West City Law Enforcement Hall! Do you know what you're doing?"

"I'm warning you, collect these strange insects quickly, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences." Sima Cheng said with forced calmness.

At this moment, the only thing he could bring out to make Chen Xuan wary was his identity as the deacon of the Jinyang Sect.

If he died at the hands of this Iron-backed Mantis, the Jinyang Sect and the Sima Family would definitely not forgive Chen Xuan.

Time seems to stand still.

Everyone looked at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly.

Wave.

The Iron-backed Mantis and the Psychic Green Snake disappeared.

Not only that, tens of thousands of jade-faced poisonous bees turned into a black mist and disappeared.

"Chen Xuan, you are so brave!"

Sima Cheng seemed to become energetic all of a sudden. His face was still pale, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that Chen Xuan was still afraid of the sect and the Sima family.

"Private fighting is strictly prohibited in the market, yet you dared to resist arrest, injure law enforcement officers, and assassinate a sect deacon!"

The wandering cultivators in the West City Market could no longer stay there. When they saw the poisonous bees disappear, they scattered and moved away.

Hearing that Sima Cheng was still threatening Chen Xuan, he couldn't help but write a big "surrender" in his heart.

Chen Xuan was right. The Sima family was indeed mentally ill.

Life and death are in the hands of others. Instead of thinking about how to deal with the aftermath and escape, he provokes Chen Xuan, the evil star. He is really tired of living!
No, it's just a straw bag!

They admire Chen Xuan very much.

He was able to knock down the entire law enforcement team and put the mantis golden knife on Sima Cheng's neck.

Just based on this point, in Qingyun Market, there is no one like him, not to say that there will be no one to come after him, but at least there has never been anyone like him before.

After admiring it, I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

He openly resisted arrest in the market town, attacked law enforcement officers, and held hostage the law enforcement hall deacon. If his crimes are proven, only death awaits him.

However, Chen Xuan seemed not to care.

"Sima Cheng, can I go now?"

For a moment, everyone present was a little stunned.

Does Chen Xuan fail to see the situation clearly, or does he not take the West City Law Enforcement Hall seriously?

If the West City Law Enforcement Hall lets Chen Xuan leave like this, how can it enforce the law impartially in the future?

How can I survive in Qingyun Market?

Sima Cheng became angry and embarrassed.

"I don't believe you dare to do this! West City Law Enforcement Team, listen up, everyone, attack!"

At this point, he had no way out.

The deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, a temporary law enforcement officer who was expelled, held a knife to his neck. If this gets out, he will be humiliated!
However, only a few Sima family confidants slowly advanced, while the vast majority of the law enforcement officers stood still. Chen Xuan shook his head.

Why are these people so stubborn?

Of course he couldn't just do it.

But that doesn't mean he has no solution.

Several Sima family confidants who were forced forward fell down one by one and rolled on the ground in pain.

The Jade-faced Queen Bee, who had advanced to the middle grade, had the innate ability to become invisible. Even those in the late stage of Qi training would find it difficult to detect without paying attention, let alone them!
Sima Cheng shouted, "Chen Xuan, you really dare to use poisonous insects to attack the law enforcement officers! Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the sect's rules?"

Chen Xuan sneered: "I abide by the law, what do I have to be afraid of? But you, Sima Cheng, a cultivator from your family, pretended to be a law enforcement officer, what crime should you be punished for?"

Sima Cheng was speechless!
The law enforcement officers in Qingyun Market have a huge difference in status compared to the official disciples of the sect. They are just peripheral clerks.

Despite this, the identity of law enforcement personnel must be reported to the sect for verification and cannot be replaced by any random family cultivator.

He had only been away from the West City Law Enforcement Hall for more than ten days. In such a short period of time, there were so many unfamiliar faces. It was impossible that they had been approved by the sect.

It can only be that Sima Cheng abused his power for personal gain and secretly recruited people from his own family.

Two days ago, Wang Fugui specifically reminded him of this matter and asked him to be careful.

Unexpectedly, Sima Cheng couldn't find a breakthrough and would start from his buying and selling of talismans.

He also specially invited a person in the late stage of Qi training who seemed to be able to deal with poisonous bees.

Chen Xuan clasped his fists and said, "Just now, fellow Daoists, you all saw clearly that I was merely buying some talisman paper and cinnabar, and Captain Sima of the West City Law Enforcement Hall falsely accused me of selling stolen goods, and even attempted to seal my magical powers and kill me."

"I really had to defend myself. Fellow Daoists, you are all witnesses, right?"

No one speaks.

They dared not say it was right, nor did they dare say it was wrong. They were just casual cultivators living a hard life. They could not afford to offend either Chen Xuan or the West City Law Enforcement Hall.

"Chen Xuan, no matter how sweet your words are, no one will believe you!"

Sima Cheng finally managed to save some face and his tone became tougher.

"I believe you!"

At this moment, a loud voice came.

Like a slap in the face, it hit Sima Cheng hard in the face.

His pupils constricted and his heart ached. The person in front of him made him unbelievable.

"Chen Xuan greets Master Tan!"

Chen Xuan bowed slightly.

The person who came was Tan Lun, the former deacon of the West City Law Enforcement Hall.

"It's been a month since we last met, Chen Xuan, but your temper has gotten worse!"

Tan Lun clasped his fists and saluted Sima Cheng: "Master Sima Cheng, how come you have the leisure to joke with Brother Chen Xuan here today?"

The casual cultivators watching nearby were almost choked by Tan Lun's words.

The entire West City Law Enforcement Hall staff was brought out, and external reinforcements were also invited to engage in a fierce fight. And you actually said you were joking with Chen Xuan?

Even if you want to mediate a fight, there is no need to find such an excuse!

Everyone present is a fool!

"Tan Lun, this Chen Xuan openly resisted arrest..."

Before Sima Cheng finished speaking, a chilling voice rang out.

"Shut up!"

An imposing old man walked out from behind Tan Lun, staring at Sima Cheng with eyes as sharp as knives.

"Isn't this embarrassing enough? Go back!"

When Sima Cheng saw the old man's appearance clearly, his already pale face turned even paler.

“Go…go back!”

After saying this with trembling voice and extreme reluctance, Sima Cheng left in a panic like a dog that had lost its home.

Chen Xuan looked solemn as he stepped forward, clasped his fists, and bowed. "I'm Chen Xuan, honored to meet Elder Li! Thank you for your righteous words."

(End of this chapter)