Before leaving, Zhang Jing asked the two brothers to go to Lingquan No. 3 to say hello to Wenhua Zhenren. Look at 1 gross 2 lines 3 Chinese net

Since you have worshiped the teacher, you must have the basic etiquette of being an apprentice.

After making preparations, Zhang Jing's family, plus Jing Thirty-eight and Ying Chen, a group of six people went out happily.

Originally, Zhang Jing could go with the orcs, but he wanted to be closer to his family, so they set off one step ahead of the orcs.

There have always been people watching from the Immortal Sect, and it is impossible for alien forces to appear in large numbers, so they are not in a hurry along the way.

Before Xianxing settled down, Zhang Jing didn't dare to go to a densely populated city when he went out.

This time I went to Xianzong, just to experience the customs along the way.

The first city they arrived in was called Hanshan Castle.

Hanshan City is very large, and it is a leader among medium-sized cities in Xianxing.

In Immortal Stars, cultivators are high-ranking beings, and they generally do not personally intervene in the lives of ordinary people.

But all cities, towns, and villages are inseparable from cultivators.

They were basically protected by the cultivator forces in the area where they lived, so in the places where these ordinary people lived, they could often see cultivator activities.

The patron of Cold Mountain City is a medium-sized sect, and the name of this sect is the same as that of Cold Mountain City.

In Zhang Jing's impression, this sect called the Hanshan Sect didn't seem to be very gregarious.

Earlier, when Zhang Jing summoned people to defend the space-time vortex, the Cold Mountain Sect also participated.

At that time, Zhang Jing could feel that the monks of this sect seemed to be a little arrogant.

They usually stay in their own sect's camp and do not associate much with other sects.

After entering the city, Yingchen went to prepare food and lodging.

Others wander around the city, and Zhang Jing enjoys this leisurely life with her family.

"Dad, I want to eat that, you buy it for me. See. Wool, Chinese net"

As soon as Zhang Ziyi entered the city, he immediately exposed his foodie nature, and he wanted to taste any novel food he saw.

"Go buy it yourself." Zhang Jing threw a storage bag to his son and let him do his own thing.

"It's been a long time since I've been around town, and it feels so good!" Linglong said with a smile.

Zhang Jing smiled and tightened the hand holding Linglong again.

Linglong seems to have been busy all the years since she married herself, and she has very little time to enjoy life like this.

"In the future, we will take some more time and enjoy this kind of leisure time." Zhang Jing said to Linglong with a smile.

Just when the husband and wife were talking to each other, Zhang Ziyi, who went to buy food, ran into trouble.

"Boy, you broke my baby, hurry up and compensate me." A middle-aged rough man yelled at Zhang Ziyi.

Zhang Ziyi blinked his eyes and didn't say a word, he just stared at the middle-aged rough man.

"Don't think that you can repay the debt if you don't speak, if it weren't for the fact that you are a little baby, I would have done it to you a long time ago." The middle-aged rough man continued to threaten.

Zhang Ziyi still just stared at him, and didn't say compensation, nor did he say that he would not pay compensation.

"Hey, you're still playing tricks."

The middle-aged rough man was in a hurry, and he reached out to snatch the storage bag from Zhang Ziyi's hand.

Zhang Ziyi flashed quickly, and the middle-aged rough man pounced.

"Little doll, I didn't expect you to have two more hits, look at the trick."

The middle-aged rough man grabbed the storage bag again, with a gesture that he would never give up until he grabbed it.

After Zhang Ziyi hid a few times, his temper also came up, he stood in place and said, "If you come again, I'm welcome." ”

"Hey, hey, hey! You stinky child, what can you do to me? ”

The middle-aged rough man did not give up, and pounced on Zhang Ziyi again.

Only a thud was heard, and the middle-aged rough man flew into the air like a ball.

Before he could land, Zhang Ziyi kicked again, and the middle-aged rough man floated into the air again.

After repeating this more than ten times, Zhang Jing and his wife hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

If you continue to do it, you will die if you don't get it.

A person who touches porcelain will not kill him.

Seeing that his parents came to stop him, Zhang Ziyi immediately stopped, he shrunk his neck like a quail, waiting for his parents to scold.

"Just play for a while, and if you play again, you'll get killed." Zhang Jing said to her son with a smile.

Linglong didn't say anything, she just smiled, and then looked at her son so dotingly.

Zhang Ziyi looked at his parents' reaction, and he was a little happy in his heart.

I thought my parents would scold me, but I didn't expect it to be such a result.

"Dad, mother. I'm not doing anything wrong, am I? Zhang Ziyi asked boldly.

"You're not wrong, you should have taught a lesson to this kind of shameless person."

Linglong looked at the middle-aged rough man who fell to the ground, and said through gritted teeth.

"I went to buy food, and he passed by me, and he deliberately touched me, and then threw the things in his hand on the ground, and the things broke, and he had to make me pay for them."

Although Zhang Ziyi is small, the logic of his narration is very clear.

"Well, Mom and Dad are watching, you are right. But also have to grasp the proportion, he is not guilty of death. Zhang Jing once again affirmed the correctness of her son's shot.

"Got it."

The dust settled, and the family of three was ready to leave.

"If you break something, you don't pay for it, and you maliciously murder and hurt people, where do you want to go?"

Hearing someone behind her say this, Zhang Jing almost ran away.

He turned around, looked at the person who was speaking, and asked, "You were talking just now?" ”

"What about me? In broad daylight, do you still want to kill me? ”

Zhang Jing only asked, and the other party directly labeled him as wanting to kill.

Zhang Jing looked at this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and his smile became colder and colder.

I didn't plan to pursue it in the first place, but I didn't expect these people to hold on to it.

"Do you want to die?" Zhang Jing asked coldly.

"What? Annoyed and angry? Ready to kill someone? The man had no intention of giving up.

"Heroes, these people are the bullies in Hanshan City, who usually specialize in blackmailing outsiders in the past, as well as the local lower-class people, they are not easy to mess with."

A middle-aged man who looked like a scribe walked out of the crowd of onlookers, and he reminded Zhang Jing that these people were not easy to mess with.

Zhang Jing smiled at the man and nodded in thanks, then turned to look back at the porcelain duo in front of her.

"Ziyi, you remember, like this kind of scum, if you spare him once, you can't spare him a second time." Zhang Jing said to her son.

Zhang Ziyi understood what his father meant, and he nodded at his father.

"Ziyi, tell me, which one should I kill first?" Zhang Jing asked her son again.

"Kill the one lying on the ground first, and the cause of the matter is on him."

Zhang Ziyi thought for a moment, and then replied.

"No, you only see the surface, the one lying on the ground is just a puppet, and the one who is standing in front of us and talking is the one who carries the thread, and if you don't destroy the root, how can you prevent similar things from happening again.".

Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, before killing someone, Zhang Jing wanted to use this matter to educate her son.

Zhang Ziyi nodded again, he should have understood what his father meant.