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Chapter 610 You Are Not the Young Sect Master

But there were more than a hundred people in the group at the back, including those on horseback, on foot, and in carriages.

"Huh? How come they can get in without paying money?" Feilong pointed at the group of people strangely. He saw that the people on horseback were only in the middle stage of Jindan.

"Hmph, that's Young Master Yang Jingjian of the Taichu Sect. Our city lords are all polite to him, so they definitely don't have to pay." The sergeant rolled his eyes at Feilong. "If you are good, you don't have to pay.

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When Feilong heard this, he cursed angrily: "I'll go, you told us earlier, we are also very strong. In the future, your city lord will also be polite when he sees us."

"Who are you?" The sergeant glanced at Feilong.

"The number one god in the world of cultivation is Fei Long. He is famous. Did you tremble with fear after hearing this?" Fei Long asked.

The sergeant shook his head and said: "No, I have never heard of such a name. Which sect or ancient city are you from?"

At this time, the group of people passed by Mo Huasong and the others. Yang Jingjian, who was sitting in the carriage, opened the curtain and looked down at Mo Huasong and the others.

When Yang Jingjian saw Liu Lanxi over there, his eyes couldn't help but light up. "Hey, there is such a beautiful girl? I have taken a liking to her."

"Young sect leader, they have the strength of the late Golden Core." A late Golden Core cultivator sitting in front of the car worriedly advised Yang Jingjian. "We should keep a low profile."

Although Taichu Sect ranks high among the first-level forces in the world of cultivation and is not comparable to first-level forces like Ancient Tree City, snatching civilian girls in Gushu City in broad daylight may give the city lord some trouble.

Opinion.

Yang Jingjian rolled his eyes at his men: "What are you afraid of? We haven't entered the Ancient Tree City yet. We started at the door, and the Lord of the Ancient Tree City wouldn't say anything. And that boy, damn, he's so handsome.

, the more I look at it, the angrier it becomes. I am the most handsome in this world, how can I let others be more handsome than me?"

Seeing how arrogant Yang Jingjian was, Fei Long immediately shouted: "Old Yu, fuck him, mother, you dare to take advantage of my brother's woman, I don't think he is dead."

Having said this, in order to claim credit in front of Mo Huasong, Fei Long immediately rushed forward, raised his right hand, and struck Yang Jingjian with his powerful palm blade.

Yang Jingjian is about 20 years old, and his strength in the middle stage of Jindan is pretty good in a place like the world of cultivation.

You must know that those under the age of 500 on the Blue Dragon Ranking in the world of cultivation may be on the list if they can cultivate to the late stage of Jindan.

People like Yang Jingjian, who reached the middle stage of the Golden Core in his twenties, estimate that in another ten years, he may have reached the late stage of the Golden Core and become a strong person in the future.

When Yang Jingjian was about to teach Fei Long a lesson, the guard next to him who had the strength of late Jin Dan took action.

"Boom." A fist blade hit the fat dragon and knocked him away.

When the guard was thinking about flying over and injuring the fat dragon, the Nine Dragon Fish took action.

"Boom, boom, boom." Nine Dragon Fish punched three times in succession, knocking the guard back into the carriage.

When the guards were about to take action, the sergeant inside shouted: "My lords, please don't fight. This is our Ancient Tree City. It's hard for us to deal with you."

Although this is just the entrance to Ancient Tree City, it is also their sphere of influence. If people like Taichu Sect come here randomly, it will only cause other cultivators to have opinions.

Just now, someone said that they paid money to Gushu City, but Gushu City did not protect them. What is this?

When the guard heard what the sergeant said, he was stunned for a moment, turned around and asked, "Young Master, what should we do now? Are we still going to fight?"

"What kind of fight? Let's go in first and talk about it." Yang Jingjian glanced at Liu Lanxi reluctantly.

Humph, after I meet the city lord first and ask about Master Ba Tian, ​​I will then think of ways to find this beauty.

With so many people watching now, it was hard for him to take action lest others discover him.

Then it would be bad to say that such a handsome young sect master raped a common girl.

"Okay, let's go." The guard felt relieved when he saw that the young sect leader had agreed to go to Ancient Tree City first.

If things get bigger here, it will be troublesome, and the Lord of Ancient Tree City won't know how to explain it to others.

But just as the guard was driving the horse forward, Mo Huasong opened his eyes, and a faint white light hit the horse's buttocks.

"Hiss." This second-level horse beast was hit in the buttocks. It could no longer bear the pain and immediately ran forward.

"Ah, what happened?" Yang Jingjian did not expect that the always balanced horse beast would have problems and flew directly forward.

It's not easy for this second-level horse beast to go crazy. It only cares about itself and runs into the city gate, not caring about others.

So, it pulled the carriage and crashed through the wooden fence in front, and then ran as fast as it could.

"That's not good, hold the horse back quickly." Yang Jingjian screamed in fright.

But the horse beast has gone crazy, so no one cares about it anymore, it keeps flying forward with all its strength.

At that speed, as long as you enter the city, you will hit someone at any time.

"Whoosh." Mo Huasong flew forward, with a flash of white light, and cut off the horse beast's head with a sword.

"boom."

The headless horse beast suddenly fell to the ground, and the carriage broke.

However, Yang Jingjian was still in the middle stage of Jindan. After encountering such an emergency, he immediately flew into the air.

Everyone did not expect such a thing to happen, and they all looked at the killed horse beast in surprise.

The head of the horse beast was cut off and the carriage was broken. The young master of the Taichu Sect was no longer in glory.

Yang Jingjian flew to the ground, pointed at Mo Huasong angrily and shouted: "You, you actually dare to kill my horse beast?"

"I just helped you, young master, you have to thank me anyway, right?" Mo Huasong said with a smile: "Give me a thousand spirit stones, otherwise I will not obey."

The sergeant at the city gate also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Mo Huasong hadn't taken action just now and allowed the horse beast to rush inside, something big would have happened.

"Impossible, you have to pay for my horses and carriages." Yang Jingjian is not a fool, so why would he give Mo Huasong money?

Mo Huasong raised his arms and shouted loudly: "Everyone, look, who is the young master of the Taichu Sect? I suspect he is fake."

"You are the one who is lying, and your whole family is lying." Yang Jingjian shouted angrily: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the soldiers guarding the city if I am the young master of the Taichu Sect."

Mo Huasong shook his head and said: "How could the young master of the Taichu Sect do this? It is clear that the carriage is going to hit someone, and someone else helps him kill the horse beast, and he wants someone else to pay for it?"

"You, you" Yang Jingjian was speechless.

Mo Huasong turned around and asked everyone: "Tell me, did I do something good and help him just now?"
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