Chapter 25 Robbery

The head young man couldn't help it. Just as he was about to make a move, Zhuo Tian grabbed Tie Zheng and turned his head and left, saying, "Let's go! Since people think we are getting close to relatives, what else can we say!"

The power of the iron struggle led to the impulse, and now I feel that I can't beat these people at all, so I will stop it and say, "Next time I see you, my nephew, I must teach you a good lesson!"

The two returned to the table and ate and drank as if no one was around.

Several people of the Five Immortals were angry, but they didn't dare to do it immediately because they saw what they said was true. The black man began to shout again: "Xiao Er, if you can't find the table again, I will demolish your store immediately!"

The guests at a table in the lobby had just finished eating. The shopkeeper wiped the blood on his face and invited several people to the table to sit down.

After several people sat down, they still stared at Zhuo Tian's iron to fight for luck at this table.

Zhuo Tian turned to drink and looked sideways and sighed secretly in his heart. Cheng Fei's apprentices and grandchildren all have such high cultivation. I don't know when he will be revenged?!

The faces of several people of the Five Immortalsong changed when they ordered food, and they didn't expect the price of the dishes here to be so high. Although their sect is not small, they are all low-generation disciples, and the spiritual stones they receive every month are also limited. They just come to taste the wine and delicious food here, but as unrich practitioners, they waste the spiritual stones on their desire to speak, which is simply extremely prodigal.

Tierou here just saw that Zhuo Tian and Tie Zheng almost fought with those high-level air practitioners, and she had been a little shocked for a long time. Seeing that Tie Zheng and Zhuo Tian were also a little drunk, they said, "Brother, let's go!" I'm a little sleepy."

"Haha, I had a great drink today! It's getting late. Let's go!" Iron scrambled and laughed.

Zhuo Tian also smiled and said, "That's all for today. Let's have a good drink another day!"

In a blink of an eye, I saw that several disciples of the Five Immortals Sect were still hesitating to order dishes. They couldn't help but be heroic. They scattered 200 spiritual stones from the storage bag to the table and shouted, "Shopkeeper, settle accounts, no need to find the tip!"

Tie Zheng and Zhuo Tian walked out of Qiyun Tower with their shoulders, and Tie Rou also hurriedly followed them out.

The shopkeeper cleaned up Lingshi and handed it over to the shopkeeper. After counting, the shopkeeper shouted angrily, "Why don't you go fuck and chase it!"

The second shopkeeper was a little stunned and said, "They said there was no need to look for it..."

"Look for your mother! They later asked for another two jars of wine, but they didn't have enough money..."

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The young man led by the Five Immortalszong looked at Zhuo Tian and took out many spiritual stones without shaking his hands. His eyes suddenly lit up. When the three walked out of the restaurant, he winked at the black man. The black man nodded knowingly and waved his hand to the thin young man. The two also flashed out of the hall.

It's already midnight. Although the sunstone street lights are bright in the secluded area, there are already very few people.

Zhuo Tian and Tie Zheng brothers and sisters talked and laughed loudly. The long figure under the street lamp was suddenly long and short, swinging left and right.

The black man and the thin youth controlled their spiritual power from afar and followed quietly.

The three people in front of them suddenly turned around an alley.

The black man and the thin young man winked at each other and accelerated their speed. They turned the corner and found that Zhuo Tian was missing, and Tie Zheng and Tie Rou smiled at them head to face.

The black man smiled and said, "I didn't expect that with your humble cultivation, you would find someone following and knowing..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw an iron scramble with a smile. Suddenly, a black iron gun came out of the cuffs and hit the black man's chest with a roaring wind. At the same time, Tierou also threw out a white rope, swinging her waist, and the rope quickly rotated like a top into countless traps. The little girl's appetite was amazing. Unexpectedly, he wanted to tie the two people opposite together.

Black men are intermediate qi practice level 4, and thin young people are intermediate qi practice level 2. In the face of a primary qi practice level 10 and a primary qi practice level 7, any of them can defeat them.

The black man smiled disdainfully and retreated half a step, intending to be cleaned up by the thin young men.

However, suddenly a feeling of uneasiness surged into his heart, as if there was some danger coming immediately, but he could not feel any breath except for the spiritual fluctuations of the three people around him.

He turned around and almost touched a person's nose. The man opposite suddenly showed a mouthful of white teeth, and then felt that he had been hit hard on the head by something. His spiritual power had no time to protect himself, and his eyes darkened and he fainted to the ground.

Zhuo Tian quickly took back the destroyed Tianzhou from the invisible ring. He didn't want others to see that he had such a treasure. However, if Zhuo Kuangxing knew that this guy actually used the treasure against the sky as a brick, he would have kicked Zhuo Tian eight heels and then took back the Tianzhou.

Zhuo Tian muttered to himself: Forgive me, you can't fucking blame me. This thing is too advanced for me to use at this level. Fortunately, this thing is heavy enough and strong enough... He heard the sound of destroying Tianzhou hitting the bones on the head of the black man.

Because the Tie family is also a little famous in the Black Emperor City, and the Five Immortals are a big sect. In order not to bring disaster to the Tie family, Zhuo Tiancai decided not to kill people with daggers or swords... Then there is no choice but to beat bricks.

The thin young man heard a bang behind him and knew that there was a problem. In his busy schedule, he sacrificed a brown scissors to resist the blow of the iron struggle, and then went to draw the soft white rope. Then he looked back and saw that the black man had fallen with blood on his face.

The most hateful country boy I saw in Qi Yunlou was standing there giggling.

Hiding the fluctuations of his spiritual power and feeling the flexible tracking of people at a higher level than himself are the best play that Zhuo Kuangxing passed to Zhuo Tian. He had long found that two intermediate air trainers were following them. He secretly discussed with the iron brothers and sisters, turned the alley, and immediately hid in the invisible ring and ambushed.

"Despicable and shameless villain!" The thin young man didn't know whether the black man was dead or alive, and scolded in fear.

"Fuck, just kill people, and have to explain a few scenes, but they still refuse to show their identity... It's really a shame for our gangsters!" Zhuo Tian scolded angrily.

Tie Zheng was shaken by the thin young man's random cut and retreated a few steps, and his face turned pale; the iron soft white rope was also cut off a small piece at the end, and he hurriedly withdrew this low-grade magic weapon, which was heartbroken.

Although there is only two levels between the iron struggle and this thin youth level, the gap between intermediate and junior is huge.

"Zhuo Tian, deal with it carefully, this person's strength is not weak!"

The thin young man looked arrogant. Seeing that the black man just fainted, he was relieved and said, "Your highest cultivation is just level 10, and there is a level 7. What's ridiculous is that there is actually a third level..." With that, he said, he was happy: "Do you want to fight with me?"

"What do you want? Although we don't agree with your school, do you want to kill people? Zhuo Tian was secretly lucky to be on the alert. He was too low. If he was suddenly attacked, he was afraid that he would not even have a chance to defend.

"Hum, the young master hurried down the mountain and didn't have enough to wrap it up. As long as you obediently hand over the spiritual stone, it will surround your life!" A thin and weak young man.

"Tarly!" Zhuo Tianshen relaxed and laughed, "A misunderstanding. I thought you wanted to kill us. Don't have it. The spiritual stone is still enough!"

With a crash, all the spiritual stones were taken out of the storage bag, and 700 spiritual stones floated in the air.

The thin young man looked at Zhuo Tian's weakness and was surprised to see so many spiritual stones. He couldn't help smiling.

"Brother, take it!" Zhuo Tian shouted, but suddenly there was a tiger roar in his mouth.

Hundreds of spiritual stones hit the thin young man with the wind like a tiger.

The thin young man had just relaxed his guard and saw Zhuo Tian smiling. He was caught off guard and had no time to sacrifice a magic weapon to defend himself. At the same time, there was a loud shout of iron competition and a coquettish rebuke from behind, and the spiritual power fluctuated greatly.