Longevity: Starting From Getting Down The Mountain And Marrying A Wife

"Uncle Zhong!"

Wu Shuang cried out in surprise, causing many people to look suspicious and their faces changed slightly.

Xia Xinzhu looked at the tall and straight figure, and felt warm in his heart, it felt so good to have someone to help him.

Zhong Yan looked around with a sneer, and reached out to arrest the monk who had spoken next to the hunchbacked man. With a click, he broke his neck and threw it on the ground.

The Fangshi Guard, the Security Department, and the Keqing Mansion are all in sight, and they dare to kill people on the spot.

The crowd were all shocked.

With a bang, the unrelated people quickly backed away for a distance.

Zhong Yan walked towards the hunchbacked man, and said, "This guy has a rogue head. He just took a sneak peek at Zhong Mou. He has malicious intentions. He should be killed. Do you have any opinions?"

The hunchbacked man retreated again and again, sweating profusely, trying to force himself to calm down, but his lips trembled, unable to speak.

scoff~

One finger shot at the sword light, and the other companion fell to the ground, dying with regret.

"So is he."

Zhong Yan said with a smile.

For a moment, there was a gasping sound in the arena, and he thought to himself: This is too arrogant, it deserves to be called Qingyang Ominous Ape.

Zhong Yan looked at He Liang, the guard on duty: "Do you have an opinion?"

He Liang looked at each other coldly: "Hmph, Zhong Yan, you think this is the inner courtyard of your mansion? How dare you ignore the rules of the city!"

Buzz~ Zhong Yan raised his hand, the streamer disappeared in a flash, and with a 'pop' sound, He Liang's head was directly slapped, blood sprayed, and teeth shot.

"ah……"

There was an uproar, and the monks who were eating melons to watch the excitement retreated again, almost giving up the entire hall.

This time, he froze inwardly, his eyes flickered, because He Liang was a direct descendant of the He family in Shunyi, and he was shot to death so easily at the first level of the Foundation Building.

"rule?"

"What are the rules if you don't talk about reason?"

Zhong Yan looked around the hall, pointing at the ground with an air of disdain for the world, and shouted: "My rules are the rules!"

"Who has an opinion?"

Needle drop could be heard throughout the hall.

"Mr. Peng, do you have an opinion?"

ha? Peng Wanli looked confused, you are a dog, who catches and bites whom?

The corner of his mouth twitched, he laughed and said, "It's none of my business, what can I say."

Zhong Yan said with a smile: "Then borrow your grand master's chair to sit."

"..." Peng Wanli had a strange expression on his face. This is my son's treasure, and no one else has ever sat in it. Forget it, for the sake of giving me a BMW, it's okay to lend you a ride.

He waved his hand to take out the grand master's chair and pushed it over.

Zhong Yan sat on it, moved his buttocks, patted the armrest, and muttered: "It's quite comfortable, I'll get one someday."

"..." The corners of Peng Wanli's mouth twitched again, don't, this is my son's patent!

Many monks present wanted to laugh, holding back hard.

Zhong Yan chose the most comfortable position and slumped on the chair lazily, looking up at the shopkeeper Xu Haoxuan: "Shopkeeper, do you have any objections?"

Xu Haoxuan was dripping with cold sweat, his Xu family couldn't afford to offend Zhong Fu, he said 'no object' and slapped himself in the face, so he had no choice but to shut up and make amends.

Zhong Yan turned his head to Xia Wenxuan: "Master Xuan has an opinion?"

Xia Wenxuan pursed his lips, feeling his face was hot and lost all face, he thought to himself: We'll see!

Zhong Yan curled his lips, looked contemptuous, then turned to look at Xia Lingyun in the other direction, and asked with a smile, "My lord, what about you?"

How could everyone be afraid?

A person with a head and a face, don't you want to lose face?

For example, Xia Lingyun who is strong in his body.

He squinted his eyes and said: "Zhong Fellow Daoist, don't take yourself too seriously, do you really think that no one can cure you?"

"It seems that there is an opinion." Zhong Yan pointed at the corpse in front of him, "You have a try!"

The two looked at each other, their eyes collided and intertwined, full of gunpowder, and there was a tendency to fight.

The irrelevant crowd held their breath, ready to condense the protective mask at any time, and they all cried out in their hearts: fight, why are you staring, fight!

"Hmph!" Finally, Xia Lingyun flicked his sleeves and walked towards the gate.

Zhong Yan sneered, looked at the mother and daughter and said, "Wu Shuang, tell me."

"Shuang'er pays respects to Master!"

Wu Shuang immediately knelt down to salute, then pointed at the hunchbacked male cultivator: "His name is Hu Luo, nicknamed Hu Mule, he is a child of the Hu family in Sangtian Town. When my mother and I first arrived in Sangtian Town, he became interested in us." ..."

"Later, we hid in Azure Sun City, concentrated on cultivation and stabilized for a while. We just left the customs yesterday, and we were wandering around the market today. We happened to meet him. He immediately became malicious and conspired with the Qi Medicine Hall to frame us..."

Xu Haoxuan hurriedly said: "Don't spout blood!"

Gu Baiyu stood up from the crowd and said, "Husband, the Hu family is backed by the Xu family. There are rumors that Hu Luo is the illegitimate son of the Xu family."

"That makes sense."

Zhong Yan said with a smile, pointed out, leaving a blood hole between the hunchbacked man's eyebrows: "Bai Yu, lead someone to destroy the Hu family."

"Yes, husband." Gu Baiyu turned and left.

The faces of the Xu family members present all changed, Xu Haoxuan was about to speak.

Zhong Yan probed and took a jade bottle from the wall, and asked, "Master Xu, does this beast's blood preserve spirituality?"

Xu Haoxuan wiped his forehead with a flick of his sleeve, "This, this..."

"I asked you if you want to protect your spirituality?"

Xu Haoxuan is in a state of desperation, how do you ask me to answer this, keep it, the previous bottle disappeared in an instant, don't keep it, isn't it selling fakes?

Zhong Yan tore off the talisman, held the jade bottle to activate the mana, and then poured the animal blood on the ground.

"Trash!"

"Smash me!"

At the door, Yan Sandao, who had rushed to watch the excitement, came in, swung the simple knife and slashed at the glass counter, and then Wei Jue joined in.

At this time, there was a shout from outside.

"The guardian is here!"

The crowd at the gate dispersed to both sides, Yan Sandao and Wei Jue stopped.

Fu Xingdao walked in quickly, followed by an old man in gray clothes.

Zhong Yan looked at it, first he was surprised, then his eyes fixed, and he secretly wondered: The Foundation Building is perfect? Or Gold Core?

Fu Xingdao cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Zhong Fellow Daoist, calm down first."

He waved his hand sideways and introduced: "This is the new Lord Guardian..."

The old man in gray looked down and snorted coldly: "Young people, don't be too arrogant!"

Zhong Yan had a half-smile: "Don't you call yourself a young man?"

Look at each other for a moment.

"Okay, that's it."

The old man in gray blew his beard, turned around and left.

Zhong Yan smiled, got up and followed, seemed to think of something, turned to Peng Wanli and said, "Your grand master's chair is nothing to say, a word, comfortable!"

Unable to hold back this time, the crowd burst out laughing.

Passing by Yan Sandao, Zhong Yan sent a voice transmission: "Notify Ziyi and Qingyao that the Xu family no longer needs to exist, and take precautions against the Xia family."

The little Xu family's strength is not even as strong as the Wangyi Liu's family at the beginning, and it is easy to destroy.

The three figures, under the gaze of many eyes, gradually moved away.

Zhong Yan walked side by side with the old man in gray.

"When did Mr. Lin leave the customs?"

"last month."

The old man turned his head and glanced, and said with an angry smile: "You boy, on the first day of the old man's appointment, just give me this one, pure heart!"

It was Lin Zhengping, an old acquaintance, who used the 'Xingyun Wulian' to repair the wounds of his soul, disappeared for many years, and finally appeared.

Zhong Yan said with a smile: "How can it be, if you know that you are coming, the younger generation will bring the whole family to the south gate to meet you, right, pay Fellow Daoist?"

Fu Xingdao smiled and said nothing, but he was surprised that the relationship between the two was closer than expected.

Lin Zhengping was in a good mood, and laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, don't do this!"

Zhong Yan blinked, and the sound transmission tried to say: "Look at the state of senior, the spirit is shining, the face is radiant, the injury must have recovered, and the cultivation base has greatly improved. Could it be that the Core Formation has succeeded?"

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