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Everyone else agreed that it was useless for Luo Wan to object. Anyway, this time he only came out to recruit disciples. It would be enough to recruit two random disciples back. Luo Wan had no special requirements for the qualifications of these disciples.
"Xiao An, take us to find the orphan monk!" Ouyang Tian looked at Xiao An.
"Okay!" Xiao An nodded and took Ouyang Tian and his party to the west of the city. The west of the city is the most barren part of the city. It is where some low-powered casual cultivators who can't survive in the city live.
Looking at the dilapidated city, Ouyang Tian couldn't believe that this was actually where the monks lived. The difference between this and other areas was really huge.
"The force stationed in the west of the city is the weakest. The deserters have invaded the west of the city many times. The west of the city has been rebuilt several times, but it will be broken down soon. Later, it will not be rebuilt at all. It has also become a refugee in the desert city. Zone." Xiao An said.
"It's not just monks who live in the west of the city, most of them are mortals. These mortals have no strength and can only linger in this refugee area.
Yun Xi and Meng Meng couldn't bear to see those ordinary people in ragged clothes and disheveled faces, so they took out the food they had and gave it to the refugees.
"Don't" Xiao An was about to stop him but it was too late.
After seeing the food, these numb-looking refugees rushed up like mad dogs. Dozens or hundreds of them beat each other crazily in order to fight for the small amount of food.
Yun Xi and Meng Meng both looked at the refugees who were beaten and bleeding with horrified expressions. They did not expect that just because of their actions, they would cause bloodshed, and if this continued, there would even be casualties.
"Brother Ouyang Tian, ??what should I do? I didn't mean it!" Yun Xi looked at Ouyang Tian helplessly, knowing that she had gotten into trouble.
Ouyang Tian did not expect this situation to occur. He could not see any humanity in these refugees who were frantically scrambling for food.
Humanity may be a luxury for them. If they want to survive in this refugee area, what they need is not humanity but animality.
"Boom!" Tian Buer stepped out in one step, and the pressure of the Foundation Establishment Realm instantly enveloped hundreds of feet in radius.
How could these refugees withstand the pressure of the Foundation Establishment monks? They were all suppressed to the ground and unable to move.
"Take out all the food you have!" Ouyang Tian looked at Xia Huyi and the others.
"Huh?" Xia Huyi and Dongren were stunned, but they reacted immediately, opened their storage bags, and poured all the food in the storage bags onto the ground.
Tian Fuji didn¡¯t hesitate at all and contributed all the food he had.
Luo Wan sighed and could only do as he was told.
Food is not worth mentioning to immortal cultivators. The higher the cultivation level, the smaller the need for food. They have never thought that someone would risk their lives for a mouthful of food.
"Eat, these are all for you!" Ouyang Tian pointed to the food piled on the ground.
"Can we reallyeat?" The refugees kept swallowing their saliva, but the fear of the immortal cultivators prevented them from stepping forward.
"Of course, I will give it to you to eat!" Ouyang Tian smiled slightly.
Ouyang Tian also picked up a piece of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth. Ouyang Tian's face froze. The barbecue was dry and had no oil or water at all. This made it difficult for Ouyang Tian, ??who was used to eating good food, to swallow it. However, Ouyang Tian Still swallowed it hard.
These hungry refugees were still worried when they saw where the noble cultivators had eaten, so they gathered in front of the food pile to feast.
"Who dares to come to my uncle's territory to cause trouble? Don't you want to live?" A cursing immortal cultivator with a sinister face came over.
Ouyang Tian glanced at the man. He was just a fourth-level Qi-refining immortal cultivator. He didn't take it to heart at all.
"Where did you come from? How dare you come to the west of the city to cause trouble? Don't you know that the west of the city is Master Hu's territory?" This savage-faced immortal cultivator kicked over a refugee who was swallowing food.
The foot was so heavy that it directly crushed the refugee's sternum. The refugee spit out a large mouthful of blood, but the refugee did not dare to shout and desperately grabbed the vomited food into his mouth and swallowed it.
"How could you do this!" Yun Xi was so angry that her face turned red, she hurriedly supported the refugee, and then used her own spiritual power to heal the refugee.
"Oh, you are really nosy, I think you don't know how to live or die!" This immortal cultivator kicked Yun Xi.
"Whoosh!" A black figureAppeared in front of Yun Xi and blocked the kick.
This cultivator felt his right foot was numb, as if he had kicked it on an iron plate.
This black figure was none other than Gu Meng. She just raised a finger to block the kick.
¡°You are fierce, don¡¯t be too harsh!¡± Ouyang Tian snorted lightly.
Ouyang Tian did not stop Gu Meng from taking action. After all, such a small character had no background at first glance. Although he was cautious, he was not too timid. Moreover, what this monk did had touched Ouyang Tian's bottom line and he should be punished. Give him a lesson. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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