The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

"Du San and the others are over, what background is Zhou Nan, dare to grab business with Zhou's family!"

"The key is that his tone is too loud, and it is more expensive than Zhou's!"

"Zhou Nan is one of the few people who don't have to follow the market rules."

Everyone also discussed in low voices, watching Du San and Fang Chuan, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing in secret.

They are also ordinary businesses, so they also have a sense of resonance.

If the Zhou family bullied them, they could only endure it.

Of course, there is no shortage of people who watch Du San and Fang Chuan jokes.

"Correct!"

Zhou Nan smiled faintly, and he was even more proud after hearing the words of other people around him. He looked at Fang Chuan and said, "We have a background of heavenly immortals, what's wrong?"

"Then what are you going to do?" Fang Chuan looked at Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nan thought Fang Chuan was scared, and said coldly: "You set up a stall here, destroying the reputation of our Zhou family, you belong to me, and then you kowtow to me immediately. From then on, get out of the market forever. Don't come!"

"What?" Du San's expression changed.

It was mainly because of this celestial background that made him very jealous.

He hurried up and squeezed out a smile: "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, isn't this a misunderstanding, let's close the stall right away, okay?"

"not good!"

Zhou Nan's face sank, and he slapped Du San with a slap, making Du San back again and again with a slap in his eyes.

He looked at Du San coldly: "What are you, bargaining with me?"

"Brother Zhou..." Du San covered his face, although he was very upset, but he had to squeeze a smile: "It's not bargaining, but it's not easy for us, you, or..."

"Want to get a slap in the face?"

Zhou Nan's face sank, and then looked at Du San disdainfully: "You are a crippled man, whispering to me here?"

He followed with murderous aura: "You have to talk more nonsense, I will kill you!"

Du San couldn't help but struck a spirit, and he didn't dare to say more.

Zhou Nan glanced at Du San coldly, expecting that Du San would not dare to stop him, he was about to take away the jade bottles from Fang Chuan's booth.

"Hold on."

Fang Chuan stood up at this time and looked at Zhou Nan: "Did I let you do it?"

"What?" Zhou Nan looked at Fang Chuan coldly, thinking that Fang Chuan had been frightened by his celestial background.

Unexpectedly, he dared to say more.

He stepped up to Fang Chuan's body: "Boy, do you want to die?"

Fang Chuan glanced at him lightly, "Which hand was Du San hitting just now?"

"What did you say?" Zhou Nan was a little angry.

"Du San, you said." Fang Chuan said calmly.

When Du Sanyi heard this, he immediately cheered up. He was a little depressed before, because Fang Chuan didn't speak.

He thought that Fang Chuan was not sure to deal with Zhou Nan.

However, since Fang Chuan is speaking now, Fang Chuan's character will certainly not suffer.

He quickly pointed to Zhou Nan's right hand: "This hand!"

"Yes, it's this hand, what's wrong?" Zhou Nan also looked at Fang Chuan coldly: "What do you dare to do with me?"

Huh...

Fang Chuan suddenly condensed a surge of sword energy, unparalleled sharpness, and cut off Zhou Nan's right hand in one fell swoop.

"what?"

"He did it?"

"Oh my God!"

"Is this man a desperate person?"

The other merchants were shocked when they saw this scene. Zhou Nan could be said to be an overlord in this market, and few dared to provoke him.

After all, the other party has a background of gods.

This young man cut Zhou Nan's hand at once, even if he could pick it up, it would probably take him many years to recover.

"you you……"

Zhou Nan was in pain and anger. He hurriedly used his mana to seal off the bloodline of the severed palm. His eyes almost burst into flames: "You dare to cut off my hand, I will kill you!"

boom--

Without waiting for Zhou Nan to take action, Fang Chuan stretched out his hand and a thunder blasted Zhou Nan's chest. Zhou Nan flew out and knocked over a stall.

The whole person was full of thunder and lightning, and he didn't even move.

Zhou Nan is a master of the Ninth Layer of the Ordinary Realm. He not only has a background of heavenly immortals, but also has great strength.

However, Fang Chuan fainted with just one move.

How can everyone not be surprised?

"Boy, looking for death!"

"Boss Zhou, you dare to fight!"

Some of Zhou Nan's men glared at Fang Chuan and yelled loudly, but none of them dared to do it.

Those who dare to do things in the market are lawless and fearless people.

It is normal to kill them.

Fang Chuan looked at these people indifferently: "You can do it. If you don't do it, don't talk."

These people were suddenly speechless.

Hh hh...

Afterwards, seven or eight figures appeared in front of Fang Chuan and the others like ghosts.

These people wore uniform uniforms and magic weapons, with murderous eyes in their eyes, and looked at Fang Chuan coldly: "Bold, dare to do something in the market, and come with us!"

"Are you the administrators of the market?" Fang Chuan looked at them lightly.

"Not bad!" The person headed was a man with purple hair, his eyes with majesty.

Fang Chuan looked at him and said calmly: "In that case, why didn't you come out when Zhou Nan started it?"

"Now I am asking you, not you asking me!" The purple-haired man snorted coldly, with a rope in his hand, and said calmly: "Come with us!"

As he said, he threw the rope towards Fang Chuan.

This rope is a fairy rope, which is a very common magic weapon. Once the strength is insufficient, being **** by the fairy rope is like being sealed.

The tied fairy rope flew towards Fang Chuan, and he had to tie Fang Chuan's five flowers.

"Small bugs!"

Fang Chuan smiled disdainfully, then stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly the bundle of fairy rope fell into his hand.

Everyone could not help but exclaim.

Can Fang Chuan take away such a magic weapon as the immortal rope?

What does this show?

It shows that his strength is stronger than this purple-haired man-Ziyi.

You know, this Ziyi is the best among the nine layers of the mortal realm, and he is almost a figure who wants to achieve great perfection in the mortal realm!

"Ok?"

Zi Yi's expression changed and she looked at Fang Chuan, "Who is your excellency, do you know who is the owner of our Ziyuan Fairy Collection?"

"Talk to me about the background?"

Fang Chuan played with the immortal rope in his hand and shook his head: "It's late!"

He stretched out his hand.

Huh--

Once Zhou Nan flew to his feet, he stepped on Zhou Nan's body and looked at Ziyi: "Let your boss come, you are not qualified to talk to me."

"Today I want a statement!"

"Why do I set up a stall here, someone who can come to beat me, and still grab my goods, and your market management is even arresting me!"

The murderous aura on him made Ziyi's whole body stunned, which was not to be underestimated.

Everyone also understands that this person is not an easy master either!

Ziyi's face sank and nodded: "Okay, wait, I'll call the boss, I hope you won't regret it today!"

"Move faster. I won't come for a quarter of an hour. I will kill this person and hang him at the door of Ziyuan Xianji, so that people can see the rules of Ziyuan Xianji like farts."

He said, sitting back in the chair. Ziyi left with a calm face.