High-profile King

The higher the transcendent level, the more insurmountable the gap between levels.

Da Neng is like crushing ants to myths, myths are like bugs to legends, and legends to high-level transcendents are like grown-ups and young babies.

There is no possibility of competition with each other.

But when it comes to the competition between the advanced transcendent and the intermediate intermediate, and the intermediate transcendent versus the elementary transcendent, the barriers of strength are not so clear. Although the contrast between strengths and weaknesses is still very obvious, in theory, it can already be filled with numbers.

Especially between the same level, even if the strength is high or low, but you can still play in group fights against heads-up, your last name has forgotten everything.

The oldest man among the five young men facing off against Li Binzhu and Song Yue used a magic weapon that looked like an eyeball to detect that the energy fluctuations of the soldiers and beasts released by Zhang's horn were between the level 5 extraordinary.

The energy fluctuation displayed by Zhang Jiao's body is just entering the 6th level, although it is slightly lower than the middle of his 6th level, but the momentum and thunder and lightning are obviously both law and martial arts, and it is still a very difficult compound attribute double monk.

I couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "I'm here to recognize my relatives, not to fight.

Cousin Yue, everyone is blood relative to each other, the same clan and ancestor, and there is no three clothes.

In the public, do you have to call friends and friends to have a fight with us? "

It was also the first time Song Yue saw Zhang Jiao release the'all' fantasy seeds, and saw the clouds suddenly appearing around him, and the heavenly soldiers obeyed in the void, and he was a little confused.

Hearing this, he came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Jiao's incomprehensible face and reminded softly: "Zhang Xiaobao, it's you.

This is Binyang Street, the food city in downtown Kashgar. You are so arrogant and careful to attract the suppression of riot troops. "

"Suppress you first if you want to suppress it," Zhang Jiao said with a whisper: "Half of the food court road was collapsed by you.

If the buildings were not made of high-grade cement and steel bars to prevent typhoons, you would dare to say that I am arrogant if you don't know how serious the consequences are.

The fantasy species is indeterminate, and if it doesn't enter a fighting state, He Qinghai will not cause any loss after it disperses.

Don't worry about it. "

"Then you can also disperse the magical powers, they are all my relatives." Song Yue sighed.

"You have confessed your relatives and you have smashed the streets down, your temper is really okay." Zhang Jiao was taken aback, and then all the fantasies were withdrawn. The man slowly landed from the natural suspended state due to ionization, staring at Song Yue. One glance.

As a result, Song Yue didn't answer, and the master Li Bin suddenly interjected: "Zhang Xiaobao, your temper is pretty good.

When I came up with a word, I showed all the ‘cars, horses and cannon’ without asking. Didn’t I keep saying that I’m not good at being good at fighting hard, and I don’t want to read the body tempering secrets I gave. "

"I'm a refugee from Nanyang," Zhang Jiao said with a change of expression, and explained with a solemn expression: "If something goes back in Nanyang, it may be forever.

It is better for the tiger Feng He to use too much force than to hang it by surprise. "

Suddenly there was a sirens outside, ‘Hey, hey, …’, his face changed again, and he smiled and said, “Boss, the police are here, now it’s time for you to show your strength.

Go Wu N generation, use your family background to fight them back! "

"My martial artist's name in Kashgar is not as effective as your city councilor now," Li Bin said with a cold face, "Let's go together."

Then he turned his head and said to Song Yue, "Xiaoyue, let's go and deal with the police first.

Talk to your family slowly, and don't be so impulsive anymore. "

Pulling Zhang Jiao's arm, he went directly out of the bookstore.

At this time, most of the passers-by on the street slowed down, but there were still a few who fell seriously and were still crying on the ground.

And because the momentum caused by Zhang Jiao's release of the fantasy species just now overflowed the street, the vicinity of the free reading coffee bookstore seemed to be a restricted area, and no one dared to approach it.

Even seeing Zhang Jiao and Song Yue coming out of the bookstore, many onlookers who had already been far away from the beginning stepped back.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jiao seemed to have something to say, but was blocked in his throat by the wolf-shaped mecha from the first team.

Looking at the conspicuous metal shield pendant on the waist of the mecha, he showed his identity as a Kashgar city councilman to the SWAT team members with a dry smile, and then joked that he was scared by the earthquake on Binyang Street.

It was discovered that the source of the earthquake was a coffee bookstore run by a friend, thinking that something accident happened.

Since I was worried about the safety of my friends and afraid of a bigger public safety incident, I was in a hurry to release the fantasies and rushed past.

In the end, I didn't expect it to be a friend of a friend, who accidentally got into trouble while practicing in the bookstore and caused an earthquake.

And that person has now been rescued by his family in an emergency, and when he is cured, he will naturally surrender and be responsible for his negligent behavior.

"Oh, I heard my friend say that his friend is a little impetuous, but he is very competitive." Finally, he sighed like a tongue twister: "Listening to others practicing and tempering their character in the busy city, I don't care about the wrong things. Try.

But is the cultivation matter a joke? As a result, something went wrong, not to mention his own life and death, but also caused such a big disaster.

By the way, my friend after the accident," he pointed to Li Binzhu, who looked dumbfounded by his side, "I came to the Reading Coffee Bookstore earlier than me.

She is the female lord Li Binzhu of Director Li of the Yiyuan Sword League. You should have heard of the martial arts family Li, and credit is absolutely guaranteed.

If you have anything to add, you can ask her. "

Master Li Bin took the initiative and said dryly: "I am actually younger than Zhang, and Mr. Zhang arrived at the bookstore one or two minutes earlier.

What he saw was similar to what he said.

The only thing that can be added is that all losses caused by this accident, whether it is ground repair or personal injury, can be compensated by us first. "

When the voice fell, Zhang Jiaogan smiled and said: "Ms. Li is such a loyal friend. A friend's friend is our friend.

Our friend made a mistake, that is, we made a mistake, and it should be paid first. "

Although the Binyang Street earthquake caused a lot of riots ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, there were not many people who were actually injured. Even if most of the injuries were just minor injuries such as twisted ankles and broken heads.

Therefore, regardless of whether the Kashgar special police who dispatched the police believe in Zhang Jiao's nonsense, a city councilman and the only daughter of the Knife League who has a wide range of influence in the country are enough to press this case.

So I just recorded an on-site statement, asked Zhang Jiao and Li Bin to sign, and the case was closed directly.

Even the on-site commander who went out of the police deliberately came out of the mecha, shook hands with the two cordially, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if the two friends who caused the accident are temporarily inconvenient to surrender because of their injuries.

Just send a medical certificate.

It's not a big deal, only 3 minor injuries and 1 serious injury. There is no need to take it too seriously. "

"Thank you." Looking at the smiling face of the middle-aged commander with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Zhang Jiao nodded gratefully and said.

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