Volume 1 Chapter 672 Robbery Farce

Chapter 672 Robbery farce

Zhang Pa laughed: "That's good to watch." After that, he and Zhang Tianfang gradually walked out.

Fifty meters, the three of them were stopped by someone after only walking fifty meters. A Yuanying middle-level demon cultivator stood twenty meters away with a cold face, closed his eyes and didn't speak. A murderous aura emanated from his body. Anyone with eyes knew that this person was very dangerous.

Zhang Tianfang pretended to be innocent and asked: "What does this person do?"

Zhang Pa smiled: "Go ask."

While the two of them were talking, more than a dozen people came out from nowhere and blocked the retreat from the left, back, and right.

A group of people watching the excitement at the gate were very excited and asked each other: "Is that from the Lan family outside the pass?" "It seems so. Who is the person blocking the road in front?" "This is the first time I see him. He should be a master." "Nonsense, he is not a master. How dare he rob things in the street?" "Who are the three people in white clothes?" "I don't know. They are from the Dufa Sect. Didn't you see a magic fire on their sleeves?" "What about them here?" "I don't know them. Anyway, there are no other masters in the Holy City. Let's just watch the excitement."

The group of people were under the protection of the Holy City, so they dared to talk nonsense boldly, chattering without avoiding people. Listening to their excitement, it turned out that the four people were not in the same group. Zhang Pa smiled and looked around. The person in the front was a mid-level Yuanying cultivator. On the left were three white-robed magic cultivators with a black magic fire embroidered on their sleeves. On the right were six black-clothed men supporting a young man. There was also an old man and a beautiful woman standing beside him. There were five people in the back, all of different heights, weights and skin.

Zhang Pa looked and asked: "From the Dufa Sect?" He was asking the three people in white. "From the Lan family?" He was asking the young master and his group. "Who are you?" He was asking the five people behind him. Finally, he spoke to the person blocking the road in front: "I advise you to make way."

He learned and applied it immediately. He knew the identities of the two families and asked immediately. Among the crowd, he only saw the young master, who shouted at him last night, and the others had not seen him. Among the four people who rushed to buy the sand bear at the auction, only the middle-aged thin man never showed up.

Zhang Pa was ignored for the first time he spoke. The young master clasped his fists to the other three parties: "Lan Li has met several Taoist friends outside the pass. Please help me. I will repay you in the future."

He clearly stated his identity, and the onlookers began to make noise again: "The Lan family is one of the four major families outside the pass. No wonder they dared to take action as soon as they left the Holy City. They have a lot of masters."

After Lan Li spoke, no one from the other three parties responded, and no one was willing to give up the fat meat in front of them. Nineteen sand bears, at the lowest, are worth more than 200 million spirit stones, which is not a small amount for anyone.

Lan Li thought about it and said, "As long as the three Taoist friends give the Lan family this, I will compensate with the equivalent spirit stones." It's called compensation, but how can the three people divide the spirit stones equally? He thought he could set up a trick to hold them back.

The three men in white glanced at the young man, and then locked their eyes on the old man beside him. Among all the people in the field, the old man had the highest cultivation. The three of them, one in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and two in the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, couldn't see through the old man's cultivation. He should be a high-level master, and they hesitated.

From what everyone said, it seems that they are dividing the spoils? Zhang Tianfang didn't like to be despised, and shouted loudly: "Get out of here."

As soon as he shouted, the Nascent Soul middle-level master on the opposite side moved instantly, a shrill wind blew, and a black claw appeared in front of Zhang Pa, which seemed to want to snatch the big bag and kill people by the way.

Zhang Pa didn't hide either. He just picked up a big shield and held it in front of him. With a clang, he opened his claws and said to Zhang Tianfang: "Why are you yelling? You're going to cause a fight! I'll leave it to you."

Zhang Tianfang was eager to fight. He took out the silver magic sword and made a sword gesture, and asked in a voice: "Isn't it handsome?"

The intermediate master thought that it would be easy to bully a foundation-building disciple, but he didn't expect to be blocked by the shield. He said coldly: "The magic weapon is good, it belongs to me." The figure moved with the cold wind and shot towards Zhang Pa.

At this time, the three white-clothed men also moved. They moved when the first attack of the intermediate master was blocked. The two junior white-clothed men blocked the retreat of Zhang Pa and the other two on the left and right, and also wanted to prevent others from taking the bear. The intermediate white-clothed men went straight to Zhang Pa. They thought that a Yuanying junior master plus two foundation-building disciples were not worth taking seriously. It didn't matter whether they were killed or not. The main target was the sand bear. There were too many people who wanted it, so they would see who moved faster.

The four groups of people were careless and thought that Zhang Pa took out the shield by coincidence. The magic weapon was super good and could block the attack of the master, but they were unwilling to think more about why he took out the shield by coincidence to block the attack.

Zhang Tianfang was still posing when the man in white came and made him furious: "Go to hell." The ghost knife on his waist flew out and chopped directly at the middle-level man in white.

The man in white didn't care and took out a black knife to chop at him. There was only a slight sound of "Crack". Only then did he realize that it was not good and turned over and retreated. The three men in white should have been experienced in battle. One retreated, and the other two followed and retreated to form a guard formation, looking at the opponent cautiously.

The middle-level man in white was cut off by a knife. He knew that he couldn't take back the sand bear at once, and there were people around him who were eyeing him. He didn't dare to take risks easily, so he retreated.

At this time, the Yuanying intermediate-level expert opposite came back to attack, with black claws everywhere, and hundreds or thousands of attacks were directed at Zhang Pa and the other two, with the main target still being the pocket of the sand bear.

Zhang Tianfang also took out his shield and shouted to Fang Jian: "Stop pretending, hurry up and fight."

Fang Jian smiled lightly, took out the Fushen sword, and gently pushed it outward. The claw shadows in the sky disappeared under his push, and then he said to Zhang Tianfang: "See? This is how the magic sword is used."

He moved so fast that most people couldn't see clearly. They only knew that the black claws in the sky were just grabbing him and then disappearing. But looking at the three people in the field, it seems that they didn't fight back? Only the big man who was posing was able to force the man in white away with a knife, while the other two seemed to have made no move.

Zhang Tianfang didn't understand, so he asked Fang Jian, "Where is your sword?"

There are so many powerful enemies outside, but the three guys in the field actually have time to joke around. No matter how stupid you are, you know something is wrong. They are not pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, right?

The one who felt the deepest feeling was the mid-level master who was attacking. His claws were all broken by someone's sword. The sword was too fast. After the strike, thousands of plum blossoms were shot out. Not only did it break the claws, but it also stabbed towards him. He had to retreat quickly. Fang Jian only gave him a gentle push and he was already a thousand meters away.

Four groups planned to rob the sand bear, and four of them took action one after another. There were two groups that did not take action. They were the largest group. There are nine people in the Lan family outside the pass, and there are five big men in black at the rear, watching eagerly for opportunities to prepare for a sneak attack.

Seeing three people in the field, the tallest guy pushed back the three masters of Dufa Sect with just one sword blow, and the handsome guy forced the middle-level masters a thousand meters away with just one sword blow. The two parties looked at each other, a little unsure, and estimated that it would not be a good idea to go up by themselves.

The five big men in black were the most agile and the weakest among the four gangs. They originally wanted to come here to pick up the bargains, but they didn’t know that the bargains were not easy to pick. There were many people trying to grab the bargains with them. The five brothers didn’t say a word. Turn around and leave.

Zhang Tianfang was stunned and shouted: "What are you doing?" The five people did not answer, but jumped into the protection area of ​​the Holy Capital. Feeling safe, they turned around and watched. One of them said: "We were just watching the excitement, and we were standing too close just now. , Fellow Taoist, please forgive me.”

This statement shocked everyone. Cultivators care about face the most. It is rare for people like them to have the courage to shame themselves. Zhang Tianfang was completely stupid. He mumbled for a long time and said: "When you rob, you should rob well. How can you leave without saying a word?" "

As soon as he said this, the demon cultivators who were watching the excitement burst into laughter. The one who reached such a state in a fight was definitely a young friend from all over the world. In four words, it’s a perfect match! First, the robbers should take the initiative to retreat and stop telling lies. Then, the robbers should stay and encourage them to continue and do well. This is simply the funniest comedy in the world.

Everyone else was laughing, but the five big men in black were very serious. They asked each other with innocent expressions: "What's wrong? What's wrong?" It seemed that what happened in front of them had nothing to do with them.

Suddenly someone said: "Shameless person." Everyone suddenly realized that it was the famous Shameless person, so they laughed even more happily. These are five demonic cultivators who are extremely shameless and have the highest level of cultivation. They do everything except not doing good deeds. They are known as the five shameless disciples.

Zhang Tianfang didn't know the names of the five shameless people, so he thought someone was helping him to curse. He agreed with this view and said angrily: "How can this be possible? Just run away in the middle of the robbery? How shameless. Come back quickly!"

The five shameless people argued with him: "We are not robbing, we are just standing a little closer to you, just a little closer. Don't take it too seriously. They are robbing, we are watching the fun."

The conversation between these two people was as funny as the storytellers in the teahouse, and the people around them were laughing so hard that they couldn't help themselves. After practicing for hundreds of years, how could I ever encounter such a funny thing?

While everyone was laughing, Zhang Wear, who had not made a move in the field, suddenly jumped up. A bright silver light shot through the air in his palm, and then there was a buzzing sound. The sound was loud and unpleasant, and it was uncomfortable to hear. As the sound rang out, a string of blood drops fell from the air, as well as a broken black flag.

Then a withered old figure appeared in the sky, rushed back to the young master, grabbed him and shouted: "Back off." All his subordinates and women ran away in a flash.

Zhang Tianfang asked: "Why didn't you kill him?" Zhang Wein shook his head and said nothing. It was not that he didn't want to kill people, but because the nineteen lively sand bears hanging on his body affected his actions, which made the old man escape with injuries.

From the old man's stealthy attack to his escape, it only took a blink of an eye. Looking at the situation in the field, the four groups retreated and two groups retreated. The mid-level master who first blocked the road was standing a thousand meters away. Only one person was left in the field. Zong's three people in white clothes and Zhang Ai's three people.

After the fight just now, the masters of Dufa Sect confirmed that they bumped into a tiger dressed as a pig today. Even the most powerful old man took advantage of the chaos and was injured by a sword. How powerful must this young man be? The three of them didn't even bother to fight, and flew out directly. They also wanted to fly into the protection area of ​​the Holy City, but they valued face more and would rather risk being chased than escape outside.