Chen Xia was not angry.

The two teams of disobedient people in the world are far from necessary to make him angry.

After all, it is an ants that can be crushed with ease.

But he was a little puzzled.

These people in the martial arts world dare to publicly oppose his words.

And today's conflict is also very strange. It is better to say that Chen Xia collided with the conflict than that, but rather that it was the conflict that collided with Chen Xia.

Someone is controlling this behind it.

Chen Xia lowered his head and thought about it, but didn't care too much. After all, if it needs to be tested, it proves that the person who is controlling behind is not very powerful.

There were words from these two teams.

"Master, if you really don't understand the truth, even if we brothers sacrifice our lives, we must ask for an explanation for ourselves!"

"We respect you as an immortal, and I hope you don't bully others with your power!"

The words of the two teams clearly turned themselves into a reasonable side.

Most of the onlookers are from the world, and they are now more supportive of these two teams.

Chen Xia took another sip of tea without any haste, shook the cup and said with a smile.

"I don't like killing people, but it doesn't mean I won't kill people."

This sentence was said, and both teams were silent. After waiting for a while, the leading gangsters smiled.

"I don't know what Mayor Chen's words mean."

Chen Xia flicked his fingers at the teacup and said to himself.

"The old woman in Nanshan, Huaihai swordsman, Pinghulang, Police Department, Jingxin Pavilion, Darishan..."

"I don't care which one is behind you. Within fifty breaths, I paid me the compensation. Get out of town, or don't stand."

These people in the world who despise the rules and act boldly are the most annoying beings.

After hearing Chen Xia's words, the rest of the onlookers raised their eyebrows, feeling that Chen Xia was a little too domineering.

The leading gangsters shook their heads and frowned.

"Are you too rude to do this? Although you are the mayor of the town, you are not the controller of the town. Your words and deeds are a bit too domineering, right?"

"Overwilled?" Chen Xia chuckled and replied: "I changed my mind."

"I don't want to wait fifty breaths."

His finger flicked on the teacup.

The tea swayed and floated in the teacup, like a wave, rushing out suddenly.

Then a drop of tea flew into the air and then fell very quickly.

It's like rain, but tea.

The crystal clear water droplets reflect each person's expression, each with different expressions.

But there are more than just expressions.

There was also a hand that reached out very quickly and a bounce of his finger.

bite.

It was as crisp as the sound of steel clashing.

The tea was like an arrow and shot out suddenly, so fast that no one could react.

The water droplets hit the leader's chest, spreading very quickly, and split into thousands of tiny water droplets.

Each drop of water has a powerful force and beats together.

now.

This is not a drop of water.

It's the waves.

The figure of the leader was shot and flew out, smashing the tables and chairs along the road, and falling into it.

Chen Xia shook his hand, and there was no water stain on it.

The scene was very quiet and silent.

There was a sound from where the leader flew down, and after the broken tables and chairs fell, a figure kneeling inside was revealed.

He didn't want to kneel, but his body hurt so much that he had to kneel. Not to mention standing up, he even lying down was a luxury.

And the weapon that caused his injuries was just a small drop of water.

The crowd around looked at Chen Xia's eyes and became alert, thinking that the name of the immortal was really not a rumor.

"Do you still want to fight?" Chen Xia stood up with tea and smiled at the two teams.

They immediately apologized with their fists, "It was our brother who was reckless, so we would compensate us and leave."

"You'd better be." Chen Xia said this, and sat on the bench with a lack of leg, and gave a look at the shopkeeper behind him.

"You go and calculate how much they will pay."

The shopkeeper had someone to support him, so he was no longer afraid and hurriedly stepped forward to discuss with the two teams.

Chen Xia finished drinking the tea in the teacup in one sip, turned around and looked at the crowd, waved his hand and said casually.

"Stop watching, go home."

These onlookers dared not refute and disperse themselves.

Waiting for the shopkeeper to discuss compensation, after the two teams left, Chen Xia also stood up and walked backwards, intending to go home.

Halfway through the journey, he was stopped.

It's a man wearing a hat.

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Xia frowned and asked.

The man in the hat clasped his fists with his hands and said respectfully: "Please be born and keep the Song Dynasty safe!"

Chen Xia looked at the man in the hat and curled his lips, "You are you testing me behind?"

The man in the hat hurriedly lowered his head, "'It's abrupt, but it's really a matter of necessity. Now the Song Dynasty has been invaded by foreign thieves. In a difficult time, I'd like to ask the gentleman to be born and keep the Song Dynasty safe!"

Chen Xia tilted his head, bounced his nails, and asked, "Why should I invite me? Can't other people in the world?"

The man in the hat smiled bitterly and said, "We naturally have invitations to other knights in the world, but they are not of great use. Only a person like Mr. who enters the path of immortality can be regarded as one of the people who decides the outcome."

"One?" Chen Xia keenly noticed the sentence and asked again: "Is there anyone else?"

The man in the hat nodded quickly, "There is another immortal sect in the territory of the Song Dynasty. The sir should know that his sect leader is said to be an immortal, with the power to move mountains and break rivers!"

"It's just that this immortal has been in seclusion for too long and does not care about the world. Even the emperor went to ask for it personally but failed to let the immortal come out of seclusion."

"Are there no other immortals?" Chen Xia asked curiously. He remembered that when he first came, he saw the scene of a real immortal destroying the city with one palm.

The man in the hat shook his head, "There are no other immortals in our lower world."

"Next Realm?" Chen Xia asked in confusion again.

The man in the hat saw that Chen Xia knew nothing, and was a little confused, but he still pointed to the sky and spoke.

"We are the lower realm, the earth of mortals, and above is the heaven, and the place where real immortals exist, but the immortals in the upper realm do not seem to come down at will."

"The last time the immortal came to the earth was because of the fact that he came to Weixi Town to accept disciples."

When the man in the hat talked about this, he glanced at Chen Xia, after all, Chen Xia was the participant.

"Is there no incident of immortals destroying the city?" Chen Xia frowned and asked.

The man in the hat thought for a long time and shook his head slightly, "There has never been such a record. According to the records in ancient books, if an immortal descends to earth, his power will be greatly weakened and he needs to practice again."

"So there are even records of top masters in the world killing immortals who descend to the earth."

Chen Xia frowned and began to recall.

The territory he traveled through should not be in the realm of the Song Dynasty, so it is normal for the Song Dynasty to not know the town that was destroyed.

In addition, immortals will be greatly weakened when they descend to earth, and may even be killed by top masters in the world.

In this way, the immortal who could still slap the city even if he descended to earth, didn't know what kind of terrifying strength he should have.

But after the immortal slapped this palm, he seemed to be quickly squeezed out of the world, and Chen Xia never saw such a terrifying existence again.

The old man and the mysterious woman who came to take the disciples behind were far inferior to this terrifying hand, and they could not even give Chen Xia a sense of threat.

This proves that ordinary immortals in heaven have little influence on this world.

If you want to have a big impact, at least you have to be at the level of the mysterious woman going up.

And the greater the impact, the shorter the time it can exist, and will be squeezed out very quickly by this world.

This means that there are actually not many powerful people in this world.
To be continued...