The old man with his head was so frightened by this sudden change that his body trembled, and he didn't know whether to be surprised or to thank Lei Dong who opened the table in time, and as soon as he hesitated, he saw a series of angry scolding and a mouthful of insulting thick phlegm, and the two big men rushed out of the wine shop and punched and kicked the drunk. The drunken man was ragged and rolled on the ground, and his left hand was still holding the small wine jar, which he was holding in his arms, but his right hand was trembling and patting the mud seal that he was talking about, and his mouth was close to the mouth of the altar, but he still wanted to drink two more sips.

Originally, Lei Dong saw that the two big men were extremely fierce, and he wanted to take care of them, but when he saw that this drunk was still only concerned about drinking under such circumstances, he couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his heart, and pulled the old man with his shaved head back a few steps, stretched out and retracted his hands like lightning, and had already brought the old man's shaved head and two large buckets of water.

The two big men added their fists and feet, even beating and scolding, foul language such as "straight thief", "dead drunkard" and "waste", and the price of running water squirted out of his mouth, occasionally mixed with a few mouthfuls of thick phlegm, and spit out that the drunkard's face was full of stars, so it was not dirty. The surrounding monks, coming in twos and threes, soon crowded into a circle around, there were those who broke down, and there were those who applauded, but the small small market, which was originally extremely quiet, suddenly became noisy.

Lei Dong frowned, this is too much, right? Even if someone eats the overlord meal, it's just a beating from you, why is it so insulting, and how can these monks around them be so coaxing? Isn't that bullying? What is the difference between this and the gangsters in the mortal world, where is the slightest bit of monk's demeanor?

With a slight movement of his footsteps, he was about to pull the two fierce men forward, but the old man next to him grabbed his sleeve and said softly: "Don't worry about this idle business!" Lei Dong looked back in amazement, but saw the old man's face frightened, but there was a little pity in his eyes.

Slightly stunned, the voice that had been scolded before came from the wine shop: "Beat, beat me to death, beat this waste wood to death!" ”

As soon as the word "waste firewood" came out, there was laughter all around, and the sound of "waste firewood" sounded everywhere, and it was endless. Lei Dong Huo Ran turned his head and looked at the drunk man rolling all over the ground, with an unbelievable look in his eyes. In the Divine Craftsman Gate, there is only one person who is publicly called "waste wood"! Could it be that he is Leng Qingqiu?

Observe carefully, although the fists and feet of the two big men between them are forceful, they are not fatal, they just greet the most painful place on the drunken man's body, and the mouth is scolding endlessly, it is obvious that these people do not want to die, they are just humiliating the drunk, making him scream, making him miserable, and making him ugly in front of all the onlookers!

I only heard the drunken man's screams again and again, Lei Dong didn't hesitate anymore, his body flashed, he bullied the two big men, held his hands together, and said; "Friend, be forgiving and forgiving!" grabbed the wrists of the two and pushed them gently,

The two big men didn't expect that someone would come out to erect this beam, and they were about to scold, but they only felt that their wrists were tightened, as if they were being held by a hard steel hoop, and then they estimated that they would use it vigorously, and involuntarily staggered a few steps and fell out of a few feet. The two guys were obviously arrogant, and they didn't expect to be able to easily push the two people away, how much power they should have, and they opened their mouths and scolded: "Where did the madman come from, dare to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs, don't you want to die?" ”

Lei Dong didn't bother to compete with the two guys, and walked straight towards the drunk man on the ground.

Then the drunkard, freed from the beating and humiliation, did not get up, but lay down on the ground, brought the jar of wine to his mouth, and gulped down the choking wine, which flowed down and spilled on his beard and down his beard, and dripped, so that the juice on his chest was dripping, and the thick dust on his clothes became a mess of mud.

Lei shook his head, sighed, walked over to the drunk, squatted down and asked, "Are you Leng Qingqiu?" ”

The drunkard poured himself the wine and snorted twice in his mouth, but he didn't know what it meant. Lei Dong was about to ask again, when he suddenly felt that the wind behind him was different, but it was the big man who had pushed out his life and pounced back, shouting in his mouth, "Take your life!" "The four fists directly hit the thunder vest and the jade pillow point at the back of the head, it turned out to be a deadly killer, and they wanted to go to the thunder name!

Lei Dong snorted coldly, didn't look back, and swung his fists back like lightning, "Bang Bang Bang" four loud sounds, and he actually touched none of the four fists when he couldn't make a move. The two big men let out a "ah" scream at the same time, flew backwards dozens of feet away, fell to the ground twice, screamed again and again, and their two arms hung softly beside them, unable to move, but they had been interrupted by a thunderous punch!

Someone actually rushed to the foot of the Divine Craftsman Gate to hurt people? The onlookers were a little stunned, dumbfounded, and in disbelief. There is a quick response, and it has begun to secretly turn back, and it is best to prepare for the slip, although it is okay to look at the excitement, but it is related to the liveliness of the Divine Craftsman's Door, and the plan to cause the masters will outweigh the losses, so it is better not to get involved in the relationship.

"Humph!" In the wine shop, the initial voice came out, and said heavily: "Where did you come from, dare to hurt people on the ground of my god craftsman's door, so bold!" As he spoke, a slightly chubby guy slowly walked out of the liquor store and stood more than ten feet away in front of Lei Dong, with an angry expression on his face.

When the main owner appeared, Lei Dong didn't care about asking the drunk man on the ground again, stood up and hugged his fists and said: "It's not that I'm hurting people, I have to defend myself." "While talking in my heart, I was helpless, this special fairy world is too difficult to speak, where can it be compared to the modern language of the mortal world.

The fat man was obviously the shopkeeper of this wine shop, and when he heard this, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "This person owes a small shop a wine debt, and he wants to forcibly take the wine, should he be so laissez-faire?" ”

Before Lei Dong could speak, the drunk man on the ground seemed to suddenly sober up a little, and he actually lay on the ground and shouted: "I don't owe ...... You owe me...... I've made two magic weapons for you......"

Lei Dong's heart moved, this drunk man is really a refiner, so how likely is he to be Leng Qingqiu?

As soon as the shopkeeper of the wine shop heard this, he stopped doing it, pointed at the drunkard and scolded: "Leng Qingqiu, you are a waste wood, you are a rotten drunkard, you are still that genius, you are also worthy of saying the words refining magic weapons?" Turning around and pointing at Lei Dong, he shouted: "Smart don't meddle, get out of me immediately!" ”

The onlookers laughed, and some even began to point their fingers and curse with laughter, "Haha, genius? Waste wood! "Just like this muddy look, you also deserve to be called a refiner?" And some monks already had a little sympathy in their eyes, shaking their heads slightly and sighing, but they couldn't say anything.

The drunk man on the ground still couldn't get up like a lump of mud, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of hidden pain.

He is really cold! keenly caught the thunder of pain, his face was silent, but his heart was churning up and down as if he was boiling a pot, which was very unpleasant. What could make a former refining genius become the biggest waste wood overnight? Or even become a laughing stock that everyone laughs at? Look at his rotten appearance, look at his ragged, dirty and dirty appearance, where is there a little genius bearing, where is the demeanor of a half-point immortal master?

Thinking of Leng Xiu'er, who had been sad and pitiful for so long, a trace of sadness gradually rose from Lei Dong's heart, such a teacher who poured into each other, such an irresponsible father, Leng Xiu'er's childhood, what kind of life did she live!

But now is not the time to pursue these, Lei Dong doesn't want to make too much trouble, after all, this is someone's territory, and I don't know how many masters are watching from the sidelines, and those "masters" who are always ready to curry favor with the Divine Craftsman Sect just nodded slowly and said: "Okay, how much does he owe you, I'll pay it back for him!" ”

The fat shopkeeper didn't expect Lei Dong to say such a thing, and he said gloomily after a pause: "He owes the shop a total of 10,000 catties of high-grade spirit stones, can you afford it?" ”

Thunder and anger are secretly born, 10,000 catties of high-grade spirit stones? How dare you ask for it, and I don't know if all the things in your liquor shop are worth this amount together? Just the kind of bad wine in Leng Qingqiu's arms, even if he drinks ten jars and eight altars every day, ten thousand catties of high-grade spirit stones are enough for him to drink for 10,000 years! His eyes narrowed and he said, "10,000 catties of high-grade spirit stones, just this kind of wine, you open a black shop, right?" ”

The fat shopkeeper said in a more gloomy tone: "The price of the small shop is this, if you can't afford it, get out immediately, otherwise you will look good!" ”

Lei Dong smiled, his eyes that shone like black gems narrowed into a slit, if the dark clouds or quiet were here, he would definitely know that as long as Lei Dong showed this smile, it meant that he had let go of everything and was determined to make a big fuss, and his enemy, whoever it was, was about to be unlucky!

"Okay, 10,000 catties of high-grade spirit stones, I'll pay it back! But you have to settle the old accounts first......" With this smile, Lei Dong pointed to Leng Qingqiu who was lying on the ground, and said lightly: "You owe him two magic weapons, each worth 100,000 catties of the best spirit stones, a total of 200,000 catties, you can't change it, Lao Tzu demolished your bird shop!" The last sentence was almost gritted teeth, and the tone was already full of grimness.

The fat shopkeeper was still stunned when he heard the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was so angry that he smoked and shouted: "Bastard!" I didn't see any movement from him, a blue light, stabbed at the thunder, and in the blink of an eye, the bayonet thunder moved forward.

"Blue Light Sword!" There was already an exclamation in the crowd, and many people's eyes had already looked at Leng Qingqiu on the ground, obviously they knew that this Qingguang Sword was one of Leng Qingqiu's works, and its speed, sharpness, and unpredictability were already well-known in the surrounding area. Looking at the bald young man standing on the ground without dodging or dodging, as if he was stunned by the lightning blow that stood out, and seeing that he was about to be pierced through the heart by a sword, many people exclaimed in surprise and closed their eyes involuntarily, as if they did not recognize the scene of the young man being disemboweled.

But the next moment, as soon as everyone saw a flower, the cyan brilliance that was like lightning was clamped by two fingers, revealing the true appearance of a seven-inch short sword, and the sword body trembled rapidly in mid-air, making a buzzing sound, but it couldn't break free at all.

The exclamation came to an abrupt end.

No one believes their eyes, the Qingguang Sword is not an ordinary magic weapon with no name, but one of the early works of the genius refiner Leng Qingqiu, although it is not its pinnacle, but it can also be ranked among the medium-grade magic weapons, the owner of this wine shop relies on this flying sword, and he doesn't know how many opponents in the victorious country are higher than his cultivation, and its power cannot be underestimated! But just when this sword light was already less than an inch close, the young man suddenly struck, and as soon as he made a move, he used two fingers to clamp this killing blow, and many people couldn't even see how this young man struck!

What is the origin of this young man?

Lei Dongxin's anger finally couldn't be suppressed, Nima Lao Tzu didn't know that he was nosy, so he wanted Lao Tzu's life? With the two fingers of his left hand, he is going to clip off this flying sword, and he doesn't know what kind of ordinary product this flying sword is, and he has to make this guy feel distressed for a long time!

But as soon as Lei Dong's thought moved, the trembling blue light sword's small hilt suddenly struck, and a small cyan light suddenly came out of the tail of the sword, hovering in mid-air, and stabbed Lei Dong's heart silently in a circle, and the speed was even faster than the blue light sword!

Lei didn't look back, his divine sense firmly stared at the small piece of blue light, his right hand was waved out like lightning, and a slap was slapped on the green light, "whew", the piece of blue light was slapped hundreds of feet away, and Ding fell to the ground with a sound, but it was a small jade sword less than half an inch. But at this moment, the third blue light had already flown out from the blue light sword, and in a flash, it arrived at the Thunder Face Gate.

Lei Dong held the green light sword in front of his left hand, and flew the small sword in the back fan with his right hand, and the empty door in front of him was exposed, this third blue light suddenly appeared, and the angle was extremely tricky, and he was about to hit Lei Dong's right eye! The fat boss's off-site laughter, this is his trump card, this is his real fatal blow!

Lei Dong smiled contemptuously, his body stood in place without dodging or dodging, the index finger of his left hand was slightly forced, and his right hand swung violently from back to front, smashing his fist on the side of the blue light. "Dangdang" two soft sounds, the blue light sword broke from it, and the third blue light was shattered by a punch, flying in the air like light smoke, and in the end, no one could see what it was!

"Ahh

"Damn, scheming Lao Tzu," Lei Dong flashed in front of the fat boss with an arrow step, and scolded viciously: "Pretend to be dead, you!" With a kick, he stomped on the fat boss's left arm, and with a wave of his left hand, half of the blue light sword slashed downward! (To be continued.) )