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Chapter 1670 Turns out to be a benefactor

The Daoist leader of the Futian Pavilion couldn't help but drew his sword directly.

Yin & Yang raised their hands towards the people behind them strangely.

"Junior brother, it seems that we will have to work harder in the future."

The Daoist priests were taken aback for a moment, then they all reacted, and immediately laughed and pulled out their weapons.

"Indeed, smashing their stalls, isn't it a contribution?"

"Next, work harder!"

"We can't live up to the opportunity that they received from Tianshu Pavilion!"

"We are kind enough to help them change homes. After all, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come..."

Seeing this scene, the immortals onlookers became even more excited.

"Go in quickly!"

"Don't delay!"

Even the desolate people inside also booed and urged.

"Boy, you should hurry up."

"Don't dare to say it directly, don't waste everyone's time."

Jiang Cheng sighed, and was about to draw out his Ji Que sword to open an eye to them, when suddenly there was a loud roar from inside.

"Ginger City!"

"Damn it, Head Jiang? Why are you here?"

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a desolate man with a height of one hundred feet suddenly descending on the gate like a dark cloud.

boom!

The ground was shaken, and the two barren gatekeepers Supreme almost fell to the ground.

Many immortals flying in the air outside were almost knocked down.

"Minister Punishment Daoist!"

"My lord, why are you here?"

Those barren people in the rear hurried forward to say hello, because Daoist Concubine Xing was stronger than them.

But at this time, the barren man who came suddenly didn't pay attention to them.

Instead, he came to Jiang Cheng with great excitement, and took the initiative to shrink his body to two meters.

"Brother Jiang, I never expected to meet you again!"

"Haha, that's really great, Dage would be so happy to know you're here!"

Seeing this scene, the immortals outside were a little confused.

Those daoist priests in Futian Pavilion felt a strong bad feeling.

It wasn't just them, even Long Lin and Mo Feng were dumbfounded.

What's the situation, head Jiang actually has friendship with barren people?

It's just unbelievable.

You must know that barren people are quite repulsive and disgusted with other ethnic groups for many reasons.

Except for the few ethnic groups who fought side by side in ancient times, it is impossible for others to get their friendship, but only enmity.

If it wasn't for business this time, the immortals outside would have been emptied by them long ago.

What's the situation with this desolate Daoist?

Jiang Cheng's guess was correct before, the desolate people of the concubine are now in this desolate tribe.

The concubine in front of him is none other than his little brother, one of the leaders of the Desolate race who was able to sit in the Great Hall for discussion back then.

Brother Cheng still has a little impression of him.

"Ha, I almost thought I was going to do it."

"Do it?"

Concubine Xing frowned, and then a layer of blood welled up in her eyes, scanning the surrounding people.

"Who dares to do anything to you? I peeled off his skin!"

The last time the Desolate Race parted ways with Jiang Cheng was when they first entered Immortal World.

Speaking of which, they didn't get along with Jiang Cheng for long.

That is, the period from Aquarius fake Immortal World to the end of Immortal World Immortal City Ascension War.

But during those days, Brother Cheng's continuous pretend operations and his own power led Wanyu to fly, which really shocked them.

Impressive enough to never forget.

They have always been the boss and my second child, and the only one they are convinced is Head Jiang.

Facing his questioning gaze, the two barbarians Supreme cautiously said: "It's like this, this person wants to enter the trade fair, but he doesn't have the qualification to enter..."

"Asshole!"

Before they could finish speaking, Miu Xing's figure suddenly expanded, and she slapped her hard across the face.

Slapped the two barren men to the ground at the same time.

"Sect Leader Jiang can't get in, who deserves to get in?"

"He saved our tribe several times, understand?"

As soon as these words came out, the barren people inside were also shocked.

"So he is actually the benefactor of our Desolate race?"

They who originally rejected the Human Cultivator immediately cast a friendly look at Jiang Cheng.

"welcome!"

"Thank you brother!"

"You have saved our people, then you are our most honored guest!"

"We were wrong just now, please come in..."

Many barren people even took the initiative to greet them, and enthusiastically dragged Brother Cheng inside.

Now, everyone outside is stupid.

Not long ago, they were waiting to see Jiang Cheng's jokes, what is this now?

Not only was he able to get in smoothly, but was he warmly welcomed by the barren?

Didn't he win the bet?

After Jiang Cheng brought Ji Linghan in together, he didn't continue to go deeper, but turned around abruptly, and went back outside again.

"Brother Jiang, what's the matter?"

Concubine Xing thought it was poor hospitality.

"Could it be that you don't like us and don't want to go in?"

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, it's just that I have some debts and need to settle it now!"

Jiang Cheng shook his finger.

He stood in front of the Taoist priests of Futian Pavilion again.

"What do you say?"

Mo Feng, Long Lin and others at the side only felt a surge of enthusiasm, and their eyebrows were beaming with excitement.

"That's right, they lost that bet!"

"Hahaha, there are so many people watching, can't you afford to lose at Futian Pavilion?"

"Didn't you just say you were going to suffer and smash our booth?"

"Now that you have lost, I think it's better for us to do this!"

Over the years, Tianshu Pavilion has been targeted too many times, and everyone has long been suffocated.

"superior!"

"Smash their booth in Futian Pavilion!"

"Don't smash it!"

The Taoist priest headed by Futian Pavilion quickly blocked them.

"If you dare to smash it, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Now, those immortals watching are not happy anymore.

What's the situation?

Didn't you invite us to be witnesses just now?

Now it's you who loses and refuses to admit it?

"No, no, Futian Pavilion can't afford to lose?"

"Is this the pattern?"

"Back in words, how will you mess around in the future?"

The Daoist headed by Futian Pavilion turned blue and white, but he knew that even turning back on his promise was better than having his sign smashed.

So he decided to make a fool of himself and act shamelessly.

"What is winning and losing? It's just a ridiculous joke. Who will take it seriously?"

He poked his neck and said coldly: "I want to see who dares to smash it!"

Brother Cheng smiled.

"Brother's debt is not uncollectable."

After speaking, he rushed to the palace of Futian Pavilion first.

A sword fell down, smashing one of the stalls into pieces.

Crash!

Chips of white wood and jade were scattered in all directions, and all the materials on the stall were smashed to the ground.

Jiang Cheng didn't use much immortal power, because he had to leave some for Longlin, Mofeng and others to vent.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the eyes of the surrounding immortals twitched, is this really bad?

The latter saw that Sect Leader Jiang took the lead, so he didn't hesitate any more.

"superior!"

"Smash them!"

A few people raised their weapons and smashed them violently.

I just feel that the anger I have suffered all these years has been vented in an instant, which is a refreshing feeling.

In the blink of an eye, the stalls of the Futian Pavilion were smashed to pieces, and many precious materials of the turbid demons were destroyed together.

(end of this chapter)