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Most of the cultivators that were entering and exiting the Star Condensation Pavilion stopped and looked at Cheng Qing in surprise. After all, cultivators who dared to so arrogantly beat up Star Condensation Pavilion employees were very rare.0

When the waiters came back to their senses, they were furious and wanted to rush out and attack Cheng Qing.

However, they had only taken a single step before all of them froze on the spot.

They saw the cold eyes of Cheng Qing.

There wasn't any heat in them, and looking at them, it was as though they were looking at a corpse.

At the same time, they felt as if a mountain was pressing down on their bodies, and all the bones in their bodies were on the verge of breaking apart. How could they move?

How could these cultivators who weren't even in the Xumi Stage be able to withstand Cheng Qing's cultivation pressure?

Cheng Qing sneered, "Clown, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"

At this moment, the cultivators surrounding Cheng Qing had a different look in their eyes. They could sense Cheng Qing's cultivation base and strength.

Yang Ruoxi looked at Cheng Qing's back, her expression had a moment of absent-mindedness, she couldn't help but feel a sweet warmth in her heart, she felt the feeling of being protected.

Although this was just a small conflict, the figure in front of her gave Yang Ruoxi a sense of security.

"Who dares to cause trouble at Star Condensation Pavilion?!" A dignified and angry voice sounded out as a middle-aged man walked out from the door. From the looks of his clothes, he seemed to be in charge.

Seeing the miserable state the shop assistant was in, the manager became even more furious. He glared at Cheng Qing, "You were the one that hurt my shop assistant?"

With the appearance of the steward, the stiff employees at the door felt the pressure on their shoulders lighten. Cheng Qing's power and pressure had been canceled out.

Clearly, this manager had a very high cultivation.

With the manager supporting them, they immediately regained their arrogance and pointed at Cheng Qing and complained, "It's this brat, harming people without a word!"

The supervisor looked at Chen Qing and coldly snorted, "Why don't you take a look at this place? How many lives do you have left to cause trouble in my Star Condensation Pavilion? "If you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about leaving …"

"Why are you blabbering so much? If you want to fight, just fight!" Yang Ruoxi lifted the Splitting Mountain Axe and took two steps forward, interrupting the other party's words in an aggressive manner, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Cheng Qing.

She wasn't the little girl from a small family. She wouldn't stand behind a man and watch him bleed and sweat for her. She would fight alongside him.

When the surrounding cultivators saw this scene, many of them shook their heads in regret. In their eyes, there were many experts in Star Condensation Pavilion. Although Chen Qing and Yang Ruoxi were at the Xumi Stage, they couldn't escape their fate of being suppressed.

At this moment, a group of luxuriously dressed cultivators with powerful auras arrived in front of the Star Condensation Pavilion.

The moment they appeared, the surrounding cultivators couldn't help but open up a path.

The aura of this group of people was too strong.

Compared to most of the cultivators here, they were as strong as tigers to lambs.

A man in his early fifties, wearing a wide-sleeved robe, stepped out of the carriage. Just a casual glance at the crowd made his heart clench.

This man looked at the battle before him, and then at Cheng Qing. Doubts flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing the other party, the manager was startled. He hurriedly went down the stairs with a flattering smile on his face, "Elder Song is here? "Please come in quickly."

Saying that, he turned around and scolded the experts of the Star Condensation Pavilion: "Why aren't you two tied up and brought back? If it gets in the way of Elder Song's eyes, I want you guys to watch! "

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