3172: C3172 The Concern of the Fiendish Cultivator?

C3172 The Concern of the Fiendish Cultivator?

After the street cleaning was done, the bodies were also wrapped in silk-like leather and thrown onto the cart, and a man who looked like a catcher started drinking the crowd.

"Let's go, let's go"

"Vegetable Corpse Position, pooh. . . "

"Still a thief? Aren't these people from the Green Dragon Gang? Do they really think we're blind. . . "

Amidst the curses of some unknown people, the crowd quickly scattered and squeezed to the sides of the street.

The people from the county magistrate pulled the cart and slowly left.

Jiang Ting leaned against the pillar of the shop and shook his head slightly.

A few others were about to step forward, but they were pulled back.

The person who was pulled said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you know? I heard that the people from the Green Dragon Gang came to find trouble with Manager Fu Zheng yesterday. These people were most likely killed by him. You still dare to ask him?" Several people whispered to each other.

"What?" Some of the people who were about to ask Jiang Ting for information quickly retreated.

At the same time, a large area near Jiang Ting's shop was emptied on the spot. However, some of the young men looked at Jiang Ting with admiration.

"There is no business to begin with. I'm afraid the following business will be even worse. " Jiang Ting muttered and was speechless.

He was too lazy to care about these people. He lifted his leg and walked towards the chair, preparing to lie down quietly for a day to treat his injuries.

As soon as he walked to the chair, Jiang Ting's courtyard stopped without a trace. Devil cultivators jumped down from the wall to watch the show, but this time, they jumped to the door.

"Creak. . . " He even heard the sound of the door opening.

What was the demonic cultivator planning to do? Was he planning to leave and return to the stronghold?

With a myriad of emotions in his heart, Jiang Ting did not reveal any flaws. On the surface, he was just like before, quietly watching a lazy person lying on a chair, indifferent to business.

About five breaths later.

"Tap, tap, tap. . . " Amidst the sound of footsteps, a shadow enveloped Jiang Ting.

Even though he hadn't opened his eyes yet, Jiang Ting's senses could still see that the devil cultivator was standing beside him. This time, the devil cultivator did not seem to be hiding.

However, Jiang Ting calmly opened his eyes. "If you want to buy rice or oil, go and get it yourself. "

This time, Jiang Ting had truly seen a devil cultivator.

The appearance of a devil cultivator was. . . Somewhat ferocious and cold!

Especially when, from his forehead to his chin, there was a black line that ran through his entire face. . . It looked somewhat frightening.

Jiang Ting could not help but jump up. " Oh my god, what the hell. . . "

"Little brother, you were the one who killed all the people last night. You're not an ordinary commoner, so what's there to pretend about?" The devil cultivator grinned and slapped Jiang Ting's shoulder.

He also pressed Jiang Ting's body down.

Jiang Ting shook his head instantly. "Don't talk nonsense. "

He didn't want to deal with An County's official uniform for the time being. The more things and forces involved, the more likely it would be exposed.

Everyone could guess that it was him. However, that couldn't be admitted.

After all, to the government, the martial world was a chaotic place.

It was a group of people who claimed to be able to eradicate violence and good, but in reality, they destroyed the laws of the court, a chaotic place.

Martial people used martial arts to cause chaos in the country.

To the mortal court, the matters of the martial world were just a matter of the martial world. As long as it did not involve the commoners, the government had no interest in dealing with the affairs of the martial world.

Just like the eight experts who had been beaten to death by Jiang Ting, the magistrate was not a fool. How could it be possible? The magistrate did not know that it was Jiang Ting who did it, but he was too lazy to care about it. But if Jiang Ting admitted that he was the one who killed him, the magistrate would definitely come and arrest him.

The devil cultivator smiled. "Hehe. "

Because of his smile, his skin was rippling and black lines were rising and falling. The devil cultivator looked much more ferocious.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ting grabbed the devil cultivator's wrist with a backhand grip.

If he were to launch a sneak attack now, even if this devil cultivator was at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, he would still die! He would still be killed before he could react. After all, the distance between the two of them was just too close.

However, Jiang Ting didn't make a move. His purpose of monitoring wasn't to kill this devil cultivator, but to use this devil cultivator to find the stronghold behind him.

Perhaps it was because of Jiang Ting's action that the devil cultivator loosened his grip. Jiang Ting naturally loosened his wrist as well.

He turned around and walked into the shop. He took out a chair from the counter. "This humble one is Liang Wenqiang. "

He sat beside Jiang Ting as if he was familiar with him.

Jiang Ting said softly, "Fu Zheng. "

He was puzzled. Why did this devil cultivator suddenly run over here?

Liang Wenqiang, however, did not know what Jiang Ting was thinking. He looked at the sky leisurely. "Don't you consider leaving?"

"Leave?!" Jiang Ting pretended to be puzzled.

"Ha. . . " With an unpleasant laugh, Liang Qiang sighed. "Eight experts of the Green Dragon Gang have died. No matter how many grudges you had before, the Green Dragon Gang will definitely take revenge no matter what. Your tyrannical cultivation technique is indeed extraordinary. Unfortunately, your body is still ordinary. How many times can you withstand it?"

Was he trying to persuade Jiang Ting to leave?

A devil cultivator had actually started to show kindness?

Jiang Ting looked at the devil cultivator with a strange expression. "Then, who are you?"

"Me?" Liang Wenqiang pointed at himself and then laughed lightly. "About the same as you. Offending someone in your hometown, leaving your hometown and waiting for death. . . Maybe three to five years, maybe three to five days. Under the majestic momentum, I will be crushed. "

Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly. "How, how did you see through my origins?"

"Don't misunderstand. . . " Pausing, Liang Wenqiang whispered. "Who else would have silver ingots in the State of Zhao other than from the State of Zhao?"

"So that's how it is. . . " Jiang Ting nodded his head in understanding. He looked at the sky and did not speak.

His emotions secretly became strange. . . His disguise seemed to be very successful. Not only did Liang Wenqiang not discover his identity, he even persuaded him to leave?

It was just that his heart was a little messy. . . It was not that he could not bear it.

It was just like before, the distance between the two was too close, too close.

Liang Wenqiang's cultivation level of Foundation Establishment level five was there. Once Liang Wenqiang carefully observed his background. . . The possibility of him exposing it was extremely high.

With that belief, Jiang Ting slowly opened his mouth again and said with a complicated voice, "Go, where can I go?"0

"Oh?" Liang Wenqiang His eyes slightly raised.

When Jiang Ting heard that, he sighed lightly. "Yesterday, a woman who was beaten to death by someone said that wherever there are people, there will be martial arts world. If one enters the martial arts world and doesn't die, how can one leave?"

Liang Wenqiang's expression froze.

Jiang Ting continued to speak slowly. "Now that I think about it, what she said. . . In the world of martial arts and martial arts, In the world of martial arts and martial arts, the place where there are people is the world of martial arts and martial arts, the world of martial arts and martial arts. When one enters the world of martial arts and martial arts, other than death, how can one leave? "

"The mortal world. . . "

He murmured. It was unknown what Liang Wenqiang thought of as his eyes were perplexed. "Yeah! . . . Other than death, where else isn't the mortal world. . . Where there is no martial world, where there is no mortal world. . . "

Following that muttering that virtually no one heard, Liang Wenqiang got up and walked towards his own house unsteadily. It looked like, it was unknown if he comprehended something or if there was something wrong with his mental state.

Jiang Ting looked at his back view with a strange look in his eyes. . . . He did see some of it.

Obviously, his words reminded the devil cultivator of something in the past. . . Everyone was alive and had their own stories.

And why did Liang Wenqiang fall into the fiend path? And what kind of past events were there?

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