Chapter 277 Who do you say is a beggar?
Seeing Mu Qiancheng's terrifying smile, Zhao Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then he squeezed his cloth pocket tightly, and took out a black stick to look at Mu Qiancheng and said, "I told you to get up and follow back to the police station." , I advise you to be more sensible, I don’t have eyes with this stick, I don’t care if I kill you!”

Mu Qiancheng saw that Lin Zhen was already pushing Chu Xiaofeng a considerable distance away from them. Seeing that they had already reached the corner, it was difficult to notice the movement here.

Mu Qiancheng clapped his hands and swept Zhao Xiu to the ground as soon as he raised his leg, "Are you very annoying?"

Mu Qiancheng, who had recovered some of his spiritual power, shot so fast that Zhao Xiu didn't see his movements clearly and was directly swept to the ground.

When he looked back, Lin Zhen had long since disappeared from the vicinity. He was looking at Mu Qiancheng who was smiling like a Shura. His eyes widened in fright, and he kicked his legs and fell backwards, "You, what do you want?" What are you doing?"

"Send you off, on your way."

Seeing that Mu Qiancheng had raised his hand high, Zhao Xiu immediately loosened the straps binding the cloth pocket, and put the black substance on Mu Qiancheng.

Seeing that the black substance not only did not hurt Mu Qiancheng, but was still bouncing around Mu Qiancheng's body, as if bowing his head and sacrificing himself, Zhao Xiu instantly trembled with fright.

"A mere mortal who has not yet cultivated into a fairy body wants to threaten this king with this thing. Who gave you the courage, huh?"

Mu Qiancheng raised his leg and stepped on Zhao Xiu's face, and that glance was like death's stare, which made Zhao Xiu tremble like a sieve.

"I'm sorry!"

Mu Qiancheng's feet gradually increased, "Who did you just call a beggar?"

"It's the little one, the little one is a beggar, please show your hand high and spare me the life of a dog!"

Zhao Xiu humbly apologized to Mu Qiancheng and begged for mercy, while clenching the black stick in his hand, "As long as you can forgive me this time, I will do whatever I want for you in the future!"

"is it?"

Mu Qiancheng crossed his arms and looked down at Zhao Xiu as if looking at a clown.

"Yeah yeah."

As Zhao Xiu said, he squeezed the stick in his hand and raised it up to beat Mu Qiancheng, "You stinking beggar, go to hell!"

Mu Qiancheng tilted his head slightly, dodging Zhao Xiu's blow, and then punched Zhao Xiu into the wall with just one punch. Zhao Xiu lost the strength to resist in an instant. He looked at Mu Qiancheng trembling and said: " I was wrong, don't kill me!"

Mu Qiancheng moved his wrist, and then punched Zhao Xiu's face. Every time he punched, he said, "Yin Yang me? Taunting me? Talking about my eldest daughter? Who gave it to me?" Your guts, huh? Engage in a sneak attack?."

By the time Mu Qiancheng had had enough beating, Zhao Xiu was already dead. The walls around him were covered in blood, which looked extremely bloody.

At this time, Lin Zhen's footsteps and shouts came from a distance, "Zhao Xiu, why haven't you followed?"

Mu Qiancheng smiled and snapped his fingers, and the black matter that had been surrounding him for an instant poured directly into Zhao Xiu's body. Mu Qiancheng cast a spell slightly, and the blood on Zhao Xiu's body was blurred with the flesh and blood that had already been beaten. His face was restored to its original form.

When Zhao Xiu opened his eyes again, his black and white pupils turned into black pupils composed of thousands of black substances, as if wearing colored contact lenses.

Mu Qiancheng only slightly raised his hand, and Zhao Xiu said mechanically, "Here it is."

Lin Zhen led them to the teleportation barrier on the outskirts of the city, and teleported them to the Immortal Cultivation Administration Bureau in just a moment.

They thought that the Immortal Cultivation Management Bureau should be surrounded by a magnificent atmosphere and aura, and it was a blessed place for immortal cultivators to cultivate.But in reality, it is indeed bloody and dignified, just like the existence of a Shura city.

Looking at the scarlet halo all over the eyes, and the black building with the five characters of Cultivation Administration Bureau written in the same color as the night, Chu Xiaofeng only felt that his heart was depressed, and even taking a breath was an extravagant hope.

Being escorted into the management office, this feeling was even worse. The people in the immortal cultivation management office were not like immortal cultivators, but rather like slaughtering demons, which made Chu Xiaofeng extremely uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Mu Qiancheng seemed to have returned to his hometown, smelling the bloody smell in the air, he felt a lot lighter, as if all the pores of his body had been opened.

Lin Zhen led them to a dark door. After he knocked on the door, a clear voice came from the door, "Please come in."

(End of this chapter)

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