Everyone came to the booth, looked at the little animal in the cage, and began to talk about it.

"Is this a cat or a rabbit?" "It can't be a four-like thing, right?" "In my opinion, it must be a foreign species." ”

"It's strange, it's really strange, the old man lives so big, and there are animals I don't know. ”

The creature in this cage sleeps on its back, on all fours, and looks like a koala, and like a cat, but it has long ears, is chubby but has no tail, and its coat is golden like brocade, and its size is between that of a pug and a Persian cat.

Yin Qi couldn't help but get closer, with a happy expression on her face, "So cute, Brother Hua, do you know this little guy?"

Before Ye Fan could figure out how to answer her, a man's feminine voice came from behind him: "I didn't expect that there is really a golden sword in this world, Wanqing, senior brother bought it for you." ”

Two men and two women came in the ghost market, and it was one of the men in brocade clothes who spoke, these four people don't know which sect they are disciples, from the perspective of dress and temperament, they should be from extraordinary backgrounds.

"What is that?" Guang Lei touched the back of his head, he had never heard of the name.

"Tu Baozi, I haven't even heard of Jin Qian!" another slightly shorter man in white snorted coldly, his expression very disdainful.

Guang Lei's face was angry, but he couldn't help it, he was only one person, but the other party was a four-person company, and he must be the one who suffered.

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at the four of them, and smiled faintly: "There are not many people in this world who are not ashamed to ask, but often the frog at the bottom of the well pretends to be erudite and talented, Zhang Guan Li Dai is proud, and there is no difference between cat and mouse!"

"What are you talking about? Who are you talking about the frog at the bottom of the well?" The man in white was furious, pointed at Ye Fan and asked sternly, "Which sect are you from?"

Ye Fan shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to him, this person is arrogant and domineering, bullying, either new to the rivers and lakes, or has always been rampant and domineering, thinking that Lao Tzu is the best in the world.

"Senior Brother Zhang, don't worry about this group of rabble, and let people say that we are bullying the weak with the strong on Hanging Sky Island. The leading man in Chinese clothes smiled, put his hands behind his back, and spoke lightly, but his voice made people feel that this person had an extremely gloomy temperament.

What kind of sect is this? Guang Lei and the others all showed a look of surprise, these scattered cultivators were indeed just a group of rabble, and they didn't even have a sect, and if something happened, it was impossible for them to have a backer to get justice for them. At this time, when things happened, they stopped making noise.

"Have you ever heard of Hanging Sky Island? I haven't heard of it anyway. Ye Fan smiled faintly and said: "Hua heard that there are many pheasant universities abroad that sell their reputations, I think this island is just a pheasant sect, right?"

Everyone laughed loudly when they heard this, and Guang Lei threw a look of admiration and gratitude to Ye Fan, and really let out a bad breath for him.

In the midst of this ridicule, the faces of the two male disciples of Hanging Heaven Island became very ugly, and the two female disciples also showed anger.

"Senior brother, don't stop me, I'm going to kill this person and return the reputation of the sect!" The man in white pulled out the sword at his waist, because he was about to kill someone in a few words, and he was too competitive.

Yan Wuji didn't speak, his attitude had already acquiesced to the behavior of his junior brother Zhang Yaoshi.

Ye Fan was about to teach this man surnamed Zhang a lesson, and the Ximen Muzhou, who was dressed in white like snow, came out in a row, stood proudly in front of Ye Fan, and lifted the iron sword upside down, like a poisonous snake staring coldly at Zhang Yaoshi's frog.

"What are you doing? You are looking for death!" Unexpectedly, someone would stop in front of him, and Zhang Yaoshi's anger soared a hundredfold!

Both of them are dressed in white, both with swords, one is silent as iron, cherishes words like gold, and the other is arrogant like a volcano, which explodes at one point.

Ximen Muzhou didn't say half a word, and a black mang swept by, instantly dividing the night in half, and a human head flew into the sky!

"No—Senior Brother Zhang!" The two female disciples of Hanging Heaven Island screamed in horror, trembling with their hands and feet, supporting each other, almost unsteady on their feet!

The filthy blood that rushed to the sky spurted straight three feet, and Zhang Yaoshi's headless body slowly fell, still holding the silver long sword that had never made a move.

"I owe it to you. Ximen Muzhou killed Zhang Yaoshi in seconds, turned around and spit out these words to Ye Fan, and strode towards the way he came.

"Want to leave?" Yan Wuji's anger flashed in the corner of his eyes, his fellow junior disciple was killed in front of him, he had to make a move, otherwise the news would spread, not only ruining the reputation of the sect, but also his senior brother would be severely punished by the sect!

But Simon Muzhou did not pause, his personality was extremely arrogant, completely ignoring Yan Wuji's threat.

Ye Fan frowned, looked at Yan Wuji, and asked coldly, "It's not enough?"

"This matter is all because of you! Murder must be paid for!" Yan Wuji shook his head in a dark voice, and suddenly clenched his fists and said loudly in the direction of the entrance of the valley: "Beggar Senior, junior beggar, I implore your old man to come forward to uphold justice!"

Ximen Muzhou's footsteps paused slightly when he heard the sound, and looked up at the ragged old man sitting in the hole in the wall in front of him.

In that darkness, the other party slowly opened his eyelids, and in an instant, Ximen Muzhou felt as if he was being targeted by a fierce tiger, and the surrounding air was almost frozen, and he immediately judged that he was definitely not this person's opponent!

"It is strictly forbidden to kill people and sell goods in the ghost market! You can stay!" This sloppy old man sitting in the cave in the wall sounded like a bell as soon as he opened his mouth, and the echo swirled in the valley, shaking everyone's ears numb!

At this moment, almost everyone looked at him, and nearly a hundred pairs of eyes showed a look of respect and jealousy!

After a pause of two or three seconds, Ximen Muzhou's face showed a calm color, and he still continued to walk forward with his iron sword upside down.

"He's going to die?" Guanglei muttered.

"Stop, Brother Ximen!" Ning Dahai raised his arms and shouted, everyone who came here knew the existence of Beggar Zun, he was the guardian of the order of the ghost city, his strength was unimaginable, and no one dared to challenge his authority and force head-on.

Simon Muzhou turned a deaf ear and stubbornly took a step forward, as if he was not afraid of any threat of death!

"Beggar senior, this person ignores the rules of the ghost market, kills people and absconds, he deserves to ......" Yan Wuji was fanning the flames loudly, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, he couldn't go on!

Because he found that Simon Muzhou was walking towards the abyss of destruction step by step!

In front of the space where that section of the road was located, an arc of fire intertwined with electricity and light ignited, and the thunderbolt flashed, like a thunder net, showing an extremely terrifying aura of destruction!

A stone was blasted up by an electric arc and shattered in an instant, leaving only a cloud of smoke to quickly dissipate!

The beggar has made a move!

As long as Ximen Muzhou takes a few steps further, he will definitely fall into a dead situation, and be blown to pieces by that wall of thunder and fire!

Although he knew that he was dead, he still moved forward step by step!

This person's persistent mentality is rare in the world, and he would rather die than move forward!

"Brother Hua, Brother Hua, you ...... quickly" Yin Qi wanted to beg Ye Fan to make a move, but found that he was looking straight ahead, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier around him, making it impossible for him to get close.

The speed of Simon Muzhou's progress was extremely slow, every step seemed to be a difficult climb to the peak, the space in front of him and behind him had been endlessly distorted, and with each step, the rocks under his feet shattered into countless pieces, and his back had been coated with a layer of hazy light, gradually drowning in the sparkling world.

He seemed to be walking in that area of lightning and thunder, and the whole person slowly embedded in it, but there was no sign of injury.

Countless eyes were amazed, what was going on? Could it be that Ximen Muzhou's strength was strong enough to compete with the beggars?

"Yes, yes, I've been waiting for sixteen spring and autumn seasons, and I'm finally waiting for a successor!" A long laugh floated out of the hole in the wall, and the sparks in the space in front of Ximen Muzhou disappeared instantly!

As soon as the pressure to stop his progress was gone, Simon Muzhou looked back deeply behind him, and then galloped to the cliff and grabbed the chain, soared up, and disappeared from the eyes of the people.

He was gone! He walked away under the nose of the beggar.

"This ...... This...... Beggar Senior, why did you let this person go?" Yan Wuji came back to his senses, both frightened and confused.

His confusion also haunted the hearts of many people, didn't the beggar say that he had found a successor? Why did he let Ximen Muzhou go again?

With a cold snort, the beggar's reply came coldly: "I have my own judgment on this matter, the so-called disaster comes from the mouth, if it weren't for your junior brother being aggressive, he would never have ended up in a different place, you wait and leave quickly!"

"Haha, do you hear it? Why don't you get out of here? The wicked sue first, how can the beggar be deceived by you?" Guang Lei shouted loudly, really raising his eyebrows!

Yan Wuji gritted his teeth to hold back his anger, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Senior brother, let's go!" the woman in green tugged at Yan Wuji's robe.

"No!" Yan Wuji shook his head in a cold voice: "Su Yun, Wanqing, you stand far away, if you can't get justice tonight, the reputation of our Hanging Heaven Island will no longer exist! Since killing someone here is not considered a crime, then what scruples do I Yan Wuji have, surnamed Hua, do you dare to fight?"

"Uh, you said me?" Ye Fan seemed very surprised, turned his head with an unpredictable smile, and looked at Yan Wuji: "Are you sure you want to fight?"