I'm just afraid that if you have your life, you will take the flowers if you don't!
Following this cold voice, the atmosphere in the restaurant was instantly quiet!
Immediately following, everyone was in an uproar!
Some people dare to offend Yang Wei in Beicheng District, are they tired of living?
Yang Wei's complacent expression also froze on his face, and immediately became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He turned his head and followed the eyes of everyone, only to see a young man standing at the door of the restaurant.
The young man was wearing a black gown, and his face was handsome, but his face was extremely cold. He held a long sword with a silver scabbard in his hand, and there was a sword aura lingering all over his body. He was obviously a swordsman, but it looked a little weird, because on the black robe he was wearing, there was a bloody circle embroidered on his chest. The word "catch" is circled.
Seeing this person, everyone was stunned.
Beicheng District is not small, but it is not big. It can only accommodate about a hundred thousand people, and most of them are busy practicing. There are only a few people who are floating every day. Not to mention that they are familiar with each other, but most of them know each other. It will look familiar from time to time.
As for this young man, they had obviously never seen him before.
Could it be the new Lengtouqing?
Seeing that it was a strange young man, Yang Wei and the others frowned slightly, but they didn't care about the latter's youthful appearance.
"Who are you?" Yang Wei looked at the sword-wielding young man, and asked just to be on the safe side.
This young man is naturally Ximen Qing who came from Daxia!
He had just entered Luoyan Pass, and in order to inquire about news, he came to this restaurant on Beimen Street, but he did not expect that he just overheard this conversation.
Ximen Qing looked at Yang Wei coldly, "Even if I offend a dynasty, even if I give you a million spirit stones, do you think you have the life to spend it?"
Hearing this, Yang Wei's face became even more ugly in an instant.
However, when he heard the young man's tone that sounded like a lesson, he also became a little more vigilant, thinking to himself, could it be that Master's new disciple, who knew about my deal with the Dawu Dynasty, came to beat me up on purpose?
And a blue-clothed young man who was at the same table with Yang Wei glanced at Yang Wei, who had a gloomy face next to him. With a movement of his eyes, he suddenly stepped forward, looked at the young man, and shouted: "Boy, are you tired of working? How dare you talk to me like this?" Brother Yang talking?"
"Shin!"
There was a crisp sound, and everyone saw a flash of sword light, and they didn't even see how the young man drew his sword. The young man in blue who spoke froze in place.
"You" The young man in blue pointed at Ximen Qing with disbelief on his face.
Immediately afterwards, a blood line gradually enlarged around his neck, and the scarlet blood shot out, and the blue-clothed youth fell down in response, and his breath of life gradually disappeared.
"Hiss!!"
A gasp sounded in the restaurant, and everyone looked at the young man holding the sword with horror on their faces. They didn't expect that the young man would strike so simply!
If you disagree with one word, you will kill someone!
And with so many people in the restaurant, no one saw clearly how he made the move!
"You who the hell are you?!"
Yang Wei took a step back and looked at Ximen Qing with a horrified expression. He also didn't see clearly how the latter drew his sword.
Even he can't see his cultivation clearly. Is this young man a strong man in the Mahayana period? !
The few people around who originally wanted to curry favor with Yang Wei didn't dare to speak at this time, and followed Yang Wei back a few steps, looking at the young man warily.
Looking at Yang Wei, who was behaving badly, Ximen Qing's eyes showed a murderous intent, "It's you, a bastard, who caused my fall to the left, and the fall of my two priests from Ximen's family! You, damn it!!"
"What!!"
"Are you from the Great Xia Dynasty?!"
Hearing this, Yang Wei could no longer guess Ximen Qing's identity, so he had really cultivated to the realm of transcending tribulation in vain.
Immediately, he looked at Ximen Qing with a horrified expression.
He didn't expect that people from Daxia actually found them!
And it came so fast!
The faces of the rest of the people in the restaurant also changed drastically. This young man is actually from the Great Xia Dynasty? !
Although they claim to be from Luoyanguan, they are monks in the three-way zone, and even the Great Wu Dynasty can't control them, but in fact, it's just their lip service.
They knew better than anyone else that the reason why the Great Wu Dynasty and the Ancient Jingjue Kingdom ignored Luoyan Pass was simply because they feared each other.
If it weren't for the fear of being taken advantage of by the other party, Luoyanguan would have been merged into the territory of the two dynasties long ago, and these criminals are afraid that they will die, so how can they be allowed to talk here?
theNot to mention the Dawu Dynasty and the Jingjue Ancient Kingdom, even any other dynasty, they can't afford to offend them. How can one person compete with the dynasty?
What's more, it is the Great Xia that has recently unified the Cangzhou area and is at the height of its power!
Several people standing next to Yang Wei, with pale faces, hurriedly moved away from him for a while, and then walked around from behind, trying to escape out the door.
"Chi~!"
Just at this moment, another sword glow flickered, and the three strong men in the middle of the tribulation, and the four peak He Dao powerhouses, couldn't even resist, and were directly beheaded on the spot!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned again, and Yang Wei's face became extremely pale in an instant.
"Whoever moves will die!"
The indifferent voice of the young man resounded again, and some drinkers who wanted to take the opportunity to slip away froze and did not dare to move half a step.
Ximen Qing looked at Yang Wei coldly. The latter looked terrified and subconsciously took a step back, "Youyou can't kill me, my master is the ancestor of Beitian!"
"Patriarch Beitian?" Ximen Qing frowned slightly.
Seeing this, Yang Wei felt relieved, and was about to speak, but suddenly his expression changed, "No"
"Chi~!"
A snow-white long sword was fixed between his eyebrows, Yang Wei's face was dull, his pupils gradually dilated, "Don't tell me"
"Boom!"
With a bang, Yang Wei fell down in response, his face full of unwillingness, and then the breath of life gradually dissipated.
This sword directly destroyed his Yuanying and Yuanshen, and he couldn't even seize the house and rebuild it.
The real soul is destroyed!
Seeing this scene, everyone in the restaurant was silent, trembling in their hearts, it's over!
This person dared to kill Yang Wei in Beitianmen's territory, Beitianmen would definitely not let him go!
"Patriarch Beitian? Is he very strong?"
Ximen Qing's face was indifferent, and he glanced at Yang Wei who was dying on the ground, and with a casual move, the long sword flew back into his hand.
Then, Ximen Qing turned his head and glanced at the pale-faced people in the restaurant, "Where is Patriarch Beitian?"
What what?
Hearing this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the young man in disbelief, he dared to take the initiative to find Patriarch Beitian?
Is he crazy? !
"Where is the Patriarch Beitian?" Ximen Qing asked again with a cold face, his body full of sword intent.
Everyone suddenly came back to their senses, their faces full of horror.
"Inin the Central North City Mansion!"
One person trembled and pointed in a certain direction in the city.
Ximen Qing glanced at him indifferently, then turned and left.
"Who is it! Who dares to kill my ancestor?!"
Suddenly!
A hostile roar resounded in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful and fiery breath descended in vain!
Under the oppression of this breath, the faces of countless people changed drastically, and their figures trembled.
"It's overit's over! It's Beitian Patriarch!!"
In the restaurant, Ximen Qing frowned slightly, and his eyes became a little dignified.
He walked out of the restaurant and looked up.
In the void in the distance, a green-robed figure stood in the air, and beside him was a figure with six auras
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