Wrath of the Immortal

"Fuck, how did you talk?"

"I came here to buy something, and you told me to get out!"

"Tell me! How do you roll? Could it be that you roll around in the grass a few times?"

"..."

Wang Shun's first two sentences were filled with unspeakable indignation.

Later on, things changed a bit.

Especially when he said the last sentence, an evil smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

No matter how stupid the beautiful stall owner is, he can still tell that Wang Shun is teasing her.

"You shameless bastard, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

This girl also had a hot temper. She immediately shouted angrily and cursed at Wang Shun.

"Hey! You tell me to get out and I'm going to get out? I won't get out!"

Wang Shun raised his middle finger at the beautiful stall owner with the attitude of making things worse.

"you……"

Seeing the other party being so arrogant, the beautiful stall owner was so angry!

If it weren't for the inability to fight here, she would have slapped Wang Shun to death.

"What are you?"

"Kneel down and apologize, then go play in the grass with me."

"Otherwise, I want you to look good."

"..."

Wang Shun took a step forward and took the initiative to move his hands and feet towards the beauty stall.

"Just wait for me!"

The beautiful stall owner was extremely ashamed and angry, and gritted her teeth at Wang Shun.

After saying that, she held out a jade slip and quickly cast a spell.

"Okay! I'll wait and see what you can do to me."

Wang Shun shrugged his shoulders, showing that he was not afraid of anyone.

Everyone around, whether they were buyers or sellers, all laughed it off.

They have seen this situation too many times.

At most, we can argue for a few words, but nothing will happen.

No one would make a big deal out of it and cause the Ghost King to appear and apply for arbitration.

At this moment, not far away, a group of people rushed over quickly.

The leader, a young man, was menacing, with angry flames shooting out of his eyes.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of the ghost market."

Zhou Yatao's face was gloomy and he said sharply to Wang Shun.

"Get out of here, sister! Who are you?"

Wang Shun curled his lips and replied angrily.

"If you have the guts, I will kill you right now!"

Zhou Yatao roared angrily and suddenly drew out the sword from his waist.

The people behind him did the same, holding flying swords pointed at Wang Shun.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was stunned.

Isn't it true that fighting is not allowed in Rakshasa Ghost City?

How brave are these people? How dare they fight here?

Soon, some sharp-eyed people recognized Zhou Yatao's identity.

This person is the subordinate of the Ghost King, and he has the power of life and death in the Ghost City.

For a moment, everyone looked at Wang Shun with eyes full of sympathy.

Dare to offend Zhou Yatao in the ghost market, it is no different than seeking death.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Shun was going to die in the hands of Zhou Yatao.

The scene that happened next left everyone stunned.

Zhou Yatao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he controlled the flying sword and headed straight for Wang Shun.

The speed of this sword was unimaginably fast.

Wang Shun barely even managed to dodge before the flying sword came to him.

Zhou Yatao was ruthless and wanted to defeat Wang Shun's Dantian with one blow.

"Brother Chen, save me..."

Wang Shun was frightened and quickly begged Xiao Chen for mercy.

"Bitch, don't hurt your friends."

"This is a ghost market, I have the final say."

"Even if the gods come, they can't save you."

"..."

Hearing Wang Shun's begging for mercy, Zhou Yatao sneered and immediately said sarcastically.

Just when he thought Xiao Chen would not take action, a figure appeared beside Wang Shun out of thin air.

The man just raised his hand to grab it, and Zhou Yatao's flying sword was held tightly in his hand.

"Are you the Ghost King?"

Xiao Chen looked gloomy and asked sharply to Zhou Yatao.

After saying that, he moved his wrist and crushed the opponent's flying sword.

"You, who are you..."

Zhou Yatao let out a cry, vomited a large mouthful of blood, and looked at Xiao Chen with fearful eyes.

He never expected that the other party was so brave and dared to fight here.

What was even more unexpected was that this guy crushed his magic weapon with just a raise of his hand.

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

"Answer my words!"

"Are you the Ghost King?"

"..."

Xiao Chen looked solemn and said solemnly.

When he said this, he already had the answer in his heart.

The person in front of you is most likely not the Ghost King.

He didn't believe that the person in charge of the ghost market only had this level of cultivation.

"After doing this for a long time, you want to see the Ghost King."

"Boy, this is not a place for you to act wild."

"The King of Ghosts appears and no grass grows. Just wait and die!"

"..."

Zhou Yatao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cursed at Xiao Chen.

"Noisy!!!"

Xiao Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he raised his hand and clapped it in the air.

There was a snap, and a blood-red slap mark was left on Zhou Yatao's face.

Seeing this scene, both Zhou Yatao and everyone around him were shocked.

Xiao Chen's slap was so fast that no one could react.

"Fuck, you dare to hit me, do you know who I am?"

Zhou Yatao was angry, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily.

"Aren't you just an incompetent barking loser?"

Wang Shun was frustrated just now, but now he seized the opportunity and kept humiliating him.

"Okay, you have the guts!"

Zhou Yatao was so angry that he offered a talisman and chanted a few words.

The talisman ignited, turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ghost King Talisman!!!"

Someone in the crowd recognized the talisman and retreated with a change of expression.

Everyone knew that once this talisman was out, the Ghost King would soon appear.

"You two bastards, you are about to die!"

Zhou Yatao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he looked at Xiao Chen as if he was looking at a corpse.

A few breaths later, a black shadow came quickly from the sky.

The speed of the black shadow was amazing.

Before the other party came into the valley, gusts of cold wind came from the sky and the earth.

Then, an old man in a black robe, who released a huge aura from his whole body, appeared.

The old man only showed two pairs of eyes, which were extremely gloomy and exuded a strange evil light.

"Subordinate Zhou Yatao, meet the Ghost King!"

Zhou Yatao and his men behind him knelt on the ground in unison.

The stall owners and buyers around were also kneeling on the ground, not daring to breathe.

There were only two exceptions, Xiao Chen and Wang Shun.

Wang Shun relied on Xiao Chen to be by his side, showing a fearless look.

Xiao Chen looked solemn, his deep eyes showed no sadness or joy, and his inner thoughts could not be seen.

"What do you two want from me?"

The Ghost King's voice was hoarse, and his words sounded very polite, but there was a threat in them.

"Old man, I heard that you married Sister Yu Wei?"

"What the hell are you, are you worthy?"

"Let her go quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"..."

Although Wang Shun only had the Jindan stage cultivation, he was angry and said the momentum of a strong man in the Shenhua stage.

"I want to see how you are rude to me!"

The Ghost King lost all his face and shouted at Wang Shun.

"Brother Chen, let him see..."

Wang Shun didn't have the courage to fight the Ghost King, and hurriedly retreated behind Xiao Chen.

The Ghost King was stunned, and without saying much, his eyes fell on Xiao Chen.

"Two things, as long as you can do it, today's matter will not be pursued."

"First, release my friend, Wang Yuwei."

"Second, take out the Soul Stone!"

"..."

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he said to the Ghost King in a deep voice.

When this was said, everyone was stunned, and they all thought that Xiao Chen was too bold.

This is the Rakshasa Ghost Market, the territory of the Ghost King.

This kid not only did not bow his head to admit his mistakes when he saw the Ghost King, but also dared to say such arrogant words.

For a moment, everyone felt that Xiao Chen was either brain-dead or tired of living.