"Get out of the way, get out of the way......"

In the city of Zhongzhou, outside a tavern, a group of people suddenly came, and all the taverns were surrounded at once.

At this moment, there was also a man with bandages on his body leading two gray-clothed old men directly towards the tavern.

The owner of the tavern was so frightened that he hurriedly greeted him, "Masters, what are you ......?"

The man with the bandage shouted, "Get out of the way, it's none of your business!"

The tavern owner immediately hid to the side, and watched the three of them go straight to the second floor of the tavern, towards the black-clothed young man who was sitting by the window on the second floor, and was drinking by himself.

"Boy, I know that I am dying, so I came here to have a full meal before dying?" As soon as the man saw the young man in black, fire burst out from the depths of his eyes, and he gritted his teeth.

It's just that the young man in black didn't even look at the man, slowly grabbed the celadon wine jug on the table, poured another glass of wine, and then slowly poured it between his lips.

"You!"

Hou Teng saw that Zheng Qian ignored him, and suddenly became angry, and raised his hand and slapped it towards Zheng Gan.

Before at the gate of the city, he suffered a big loss at the hands of this kid, and his ribs were broken several times, and after he woke up, he was looking for someone to inquire about Zheng Gan's whereabouts, but he knew that this kid was drinking in this tavern.

However, this time it was different, he brought two masters behind him, so he dared to shoot directly at Zheng Gan.

Zheng Gan didn't raise his head, and when Hou Teng's palm wind was not close to him, he flicked his fingers suddenly, and the chopsticks on the table bounced up, and the next moment, the chopsticks were like a hidden weapon and quickly swept out, straight to Hou Teng's throat.

"Childe, be careful!"

The two gray-clothed old men standing behind Hou Teng were suddenly startled and hurriedly made a move.

The two palm winds slapped out one after another, directly blasting the chopsticks into slag.

Although there was no danger, but Hou Teng's face became extremely difficult to see, his face was crazy, and he yelled fiercely, "Old Han, Old Dusk, kill this kid for me, it's this kid who injured me at the city gate!"

The two gray-clothed old men suddenly stepped forward and blocked in front of Hou Teng, and for a while, two extremely powerful forces suddenly rushed towards Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian is as steady as Mount Tai, he does not move, without the slightest reaction, you know, he is comparable to the body of an eleventh-grade cultivator, and the coercion of these two people who are only nineth-grade cultivators has nothing to do with Zheng Qian.

The two old men were shocked, and the two looked at each other, and a deep strange color flashed in the depths of their eyes.

They are all nine-rank cultivators, and now under the power of the two of them, this kid actually has no influence in the slightest? How can this surprise them?

The two of them immediately strengthened their power again, and an almost condensed aura fluctuation quickly rushed towards Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian's face turned pale, the soles of his feet stomped, and the same surging aura exploded, colliding with the aura of the two old men, and immediately smashed the table and chair in front of him directly

His figure also took a few steps back under the impact.

"Kill him for me!"

Hou Teng in the back continued to shout, "Give me ......"

But before he finished his sentence, he saw Zheng Gan's murderous cold gaze glancing towards him, he subconsciously froze, and had to swallow the words that came to his mouth.

"If you can't win, call the old man, shame on you!" Zheng Qian spit out a sentence lightly, almost not letting Hou Teng spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the old man Han and the old man didn't give Zheng Qian another chance, and the two of them shot at the same time and quickly attacked Zheng Qian.

Zheng Gan's face changed, and he hurriedly attacked, he didn't dare to hold it up, after all, his cultivation was only in the middle of the eighth grade, and it was okay with a master of the ninth grade cultivation, but if the two joined forces, if he couldn't use his hole cards, he would soon fall into absolute passivity.

With a wave of his palm, he grabbed Fang Tian's painting halberd.

He hasn't used this weapon for a long time, and the reason why he doesn't use the black sword is that Zheng Gan is also worried about revealing his identity, after all, when he fought with the five major forces before, he used the black sword the most, and now this Zhongzhou City is extremely messy, Zheng Gan has just arrived, so he should keep a low profile, so as not to spread the news and attract people from the five major forces.

"Wow!"

Fang Tian's halberd essence swept by, blocking the attack of the two old men, Zheng Qian's figure was also impacted and retreated, knocking over two sets of tables and chairs in a row, and the ground was full of fragments of broken tables, chairs and benches.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Zheng Qian deflated, the happiest person was naturally Hou Teng, he laughed and shouted, "Old Han, Old Twilight, kill him, that's it, kill him, I want him to die!"

The two gray-clothed old men were both facing like water, and on the palms of their thin palms like eagle claws, their spiritual energy surged rapidly, turning into attacks one after another, quickly blocking Zheng Gan's retreat.

"Bang!"

There were still people in the tavern, and there was a sudden movement here, and some people next to them didn't have time to retreat at all.

Suddenly, the old man Han erupted with one palm, smashing a table to pieces, this is the strength of the Nine Rank Cultivation, and the broken sawdust flew up at once, and some of the sawdust flew directly to the crowd.

A sharp stake also swept swiftly towards a shivering teenage boy hiding in a corner.

He didn't even see the flying stake, he just lowered his head and trembled with fear.

The next moment, as long as no one interrupted, the sharp stake could easily pierce the little boy's head, splattering blood everywhere......

Zheng Qian's face turned pale, he didn't care about attacking, his body jumped up quickly, stepped on the window, and then rushed over, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand flew out of his hand, and directly cut off the wooden stake and hit the ground.

At this time, the two old men seized the opportunity and did not give up, and the surging energy rushed towards Zheng Qian again.

Zheng Gan no longer had the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, so he couldn't dodge it at all, and he hit his chest all of a sudden, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face became a little pale.

His figure fell to the ground, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted at the people around him, "Go, you guys hurry up!"

Only then did those people shudder and hurry downstairs to leave.

However, the two old men didn't care about those people, they just wanted Zheng Qian's head.

Their figures swept by, drifting like ghosts, and they approached Zheng Qian in an instant.

The thin palm grabbed Zheng Gan's head like a ghost claw, and the movement was extremely fast, and Zheng Qian couldn't dodge it at all.

"You brought it all upon yourself!"

The corners of Zheng Gan's mouth were full of blood, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly, and the next moment, a burst of silver suddenly erupted above his body, and a word was also spit out violently in his mouth.

"Om!"

The ancient syllables seem to break through the void and come from eternity, and the avenue is empty.

At that moment, the aura on Zheng Gan's body also seemed to be affected, and it quickly condensed, forming a golden 'Om' character, which slowly rose and merged with the suspended true spirit jade disk in front of Zheng Gan.

At this time, the two old men were already close to Zheng Qian, and when they saw the true spirit jade plate and the golden mantra of the word 'Om', their faces suddenly changed greatly, and their hearts sank, "Not good!"

Then, without looking back, they turned and fled.

Zheng Qian smiled, the corners of his mouth were still bloody, and his smile looked even more poignant.

"Do you want to go now?