Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's beads, everyone looked suspicious. Is this a magic weapon? That's too much nonsense.

Zhang Yifeng knew that these people didn't believe it, so he said again: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the master to identify it."

Zhang Yifeng casually tossed the beads worth more than 20 million to Jue Yuan.

Jue Yuan reached out to catch it and examined it carefully. There was surprise in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Yifeng for the second time. Those eyes seemed to want to see through the young man, but unfortunately, he couldn't see through Zhang Yifeng. .

"Amitabha, this bead is indeed a magical weapon, and it contains more power than my bead."

After hearing Jue Yuan's words, everyone present trembled violently.

This ugly-looking bead is actually better than that Buddhist bead? If they didn't know Du Lao's identity, these people would have thought that these people were acting to raise prices. It’s the legendary Tuo!

"Tsk, tsk, since there is a higher one, I'll buy it. Boy, give me your beads. I don't think anyone will snatch them from me."

Du Lao glanced around, his eyes were cold, and a bloodthirsty smile leaked from the corner of his mouth.

Most of the people he stared at lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

"Hmph, you have such a loud tone, what do you think of my Stone Fist Sect?"

Suddenly, an angry shout came. A disciple of the Stone Fist Sect appeared aside, obviously unable to bear it anymore. As the organizer of this exchange meeting, his Stone Fist Sect would definitely cause laughter and become the laughing stock of other sects if he could not maintain order.

"I, the Stone Fist Sect, want this magic weapon!"

The voices of the Shi Fist Sect disciples were still floating around, and they had already reached Zhang Yifeng's side. The distance between them and Du Lao and the others was only three meters.

"Stone Fist Sect? Tsk tsk, it's just a two-star sect. It seems that it doesn't want to continue to exist. Xiao Hong, teach him a lesson first." Du Lao said to the woman beside him.

"Haha, okay Master."

The woman giggled, her body was like a ghost, and she suddenly approached the disciple of the Stone Fist Sect.

"Well done, looking for death."

The disciple of the Shi Fist Sect sneered, and the internal energy in his body suddenly began to circulate, causing sand and rocks to fly around him.

Although the woman was quick with her hands and had certain strength, her strength was still lagging behind that of the disciples of the Stone Fist Sect. After only three moves, she was punched in the chest by a disciple of the Stone Fist Sect. She vomited blood and flew backwards. It was obvious that she couldn't bear it. Minor injuries.

"Ant, a mantis' arms are like a chariot! Who do you think I am? I am one of the eight elders of the Stone Fist Sect!"

The disciple of Shi Fist Sect smiled arrogantly, with an imposing manner. The two toll collectors at the door were probably a little weaker than him in cultivation.

"Junior sister, are you okay?"

The woman was knocked away, and the male disciple immediately stepped forward and caught the junior sister.

This male disciple looked honest and honest, but everyone saw clearly that when he caught the woman, his hands dishonestly touched her body, especially the chest area, which he kept touching. Deformation.

Although the woman has flaws on her face, her figure is really good. Being held in the man's arms, her face turned pale, but she still said shyly: "Senior brother, there are so many people around you, what are you doing with your hands? Let's talk about this kind of thing at night. I will serve you and Master at night."

The woman's words made everyone present's faces twitch.

Damn, there is so much information in this sentence!

Some cultivators couldn't help but cursed angrily: "The devil's crooked way is the evil devil's crooked way! It's really moral decay and the world's moral standards are declining!"

"Just like a master, there is a disciple. It's true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

After hearing this, the elder of the Stone Fist Sect also had a cold look in his eyes and said: "I really don't know the etiquette, justice and shame. I should have killed you with one punch just now."

After listening to the words of the elder of the Stone Fist Sect, the woman giggled.

"Witch, why are you laughing!" the elder of the Stone Fist Sect said angrily.

"I'm laughing at you, you don't even know that you are about to die, and you still want to kill me."

"What do you mean?"

"Just look at your hands and you'll know it's probably a seizure."

The elder of the Stone Fist Sect raised his hand and looked at it, and his expression changed immediately. His right hand had turned dark at this moment, and these dark lines were spreading rapidly towards his shoulder.

The elder of Shi Fist Sect was shocked and wanted to press the acupuncture points, but it was already too late. The elder of the Stone Fist Sect raised his heart, held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, used his inner strength, and pulled hard!

"Uh-huh!"

With a sound, the right hand of the elder of Shiquanmen was torn off by himself. Blood sprayed out, it was too horrible to look at.

In order to prevent the poisonous gas from spreading, he could only tear off his own arm with lightning speed.

However, the elder of the Stone Fist Sect was shocked to find that even if his arm was broken, there was still a black line following a meridian and flowing into his chest from the shoulder!

The elder of the Stone Fist Sect seemed to have thought of something and immediately tore off his shirt. Upon seeing this, the elders of the Stone Fist Sect and everyone present took a deep breath.

Black poisonous gas also appeared on the entire upper body of the elder of the Stone Fist Sect. The poisonous gas kept branching and expanding, just after a few breaths. The elder of the Stone Fist Sect turned black all over his body.

"No!"

With a desperate roar, the elder of the Stone Fist Sect fell heavily to the ground. Elder of the Stone Fist Sect, die.

"Geez, you dare to hit me in the chest. You're dead now."

The woman's voice came out immediately. She didn't know if it was related to injuries, but she coughed up some blood.

"No one will rob me now, right?"

Du Lao's voice came again.

The whole place was extremely quiet, no one answered him.

"No one answered? Tsk, tsk, what a bunch of cowards. Kid, take the beads in your hand. Do you have any similar beads on your body? If you have any, take them out." Du Lao looked at Zhang Yifeng.

Next to Zhang Yifeng, Lin Siying's face turned pale and she subconsciously held Zhang Yifeng's arm.

Zhang Yifeng patted Lin Siying's hand and told her not to be afraid, and then said: "This is the only one. I can give it to you, but you pay first."

"Shall I pay? Tsk, that's interesting."

Du Lao laughed, his laughter was cold and chilling.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said in a calm voice: "Of course you have to pay. If you don't pay, I won't sell it."

"Boy, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Du Lao said with bloodthirsty eyes.

Zhang Yifeng's face remained calm and he said: "I'm not worried about this at all. What I'm worried about is that if you don't pay the money now, if you die later, who will pay where I will go?"

Du Lao was stunned for a moment, then smiled even more happily: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, boy, do you mean you want to take action against me?"

Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "It's not me. I think you know who it is."

Du Lao was slightly startled, looked at Zhang Yifeng, and then at Monk Jueyuan who was sitting on the ground. Du Lao smiled: "Young man, if you have the courage, then I will make a bet with you to see if you can do it in the end. Get 20 million. Ali, transfer 20 million to him."