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Chapter 37 The smell of gunpowder

Today is such a solemn and solemn day, who dares to provoke so boldly and nakedly?

Qiao Yuan's eyebrows trembled, and his body, which was originally facing away from Heizhu, turned around.

However, there was no expression on his face, and he was very calm, as if he had expected this scene.

In fact, when Qiao Yuan first appeared outside the South Gate, he felt a few malicious gazes and was looking at him.

Before this person spoke, Qiao Yuan felt a little nervous and predicted that someone was about to want to be unfavorable to him.

Including the ability of Xu Rong to target Li Lei before, Qiao Yuan's ability to omen the evil opportunity was once again reflected.

Looking towards the direction where the black pillar was, Qiao Yuan locked up a person among the vast monks of Yongtie City based on the source of the loud voice just now.

This person seemed so outstanding among the huge crowd and out of place.

He was wearing a silver-white jacket with no hair on his head, which was extremely shiny.

This man had a big face, but his eyes, nose, and mouth were squeezed in the middle.

The leopard head has a round eyes and a hideous face.

Just from his appearance and expression, you can see that this person is a cruel, cruel and ruthless cold-blooded monk.

At this time, he walked towards Qiao Yuan with a fierce look on his face.

"Damn...so arrogant and domineering? I'll meet him!"

When Li Lei heard this person's words, he couldn't stand it. He asked Qiao Yuan to appear.

After saying that, Li Lei was about to step forward and wanted to gesture with this person.

But before he could even get off his legs, Qiao Yuan stopped him.

"Since I'm asking me to come, I'll deal with it."

After saying that, Qiao Yuan walked straight forward without waiting for the man to come.

Originally, the three of them stood on the edge of the Qingyang Gate. As soon as Qiao Yuan walked forward, he left the large army directly.

Looking at the crowded monks in Yongticheng opposite, Li Lei couldn't help but feel a little worried.

There were very few people from Qingyang who came here at this time, and Qiao Yuan was approaching the opposite side again.

Don't tell me any changes at that time, everyone doesn't even have time to react.

"Old Qiao, you..."

Li Lei shouted, trying to call Qiao Yuan back, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Tang Zhongkai beside him.

"Believe him, he knows what he is doing."

Tang Zhongkai covered Li Lei's mouth with one hand, and looked straight ahead in the direction where Qiao Yuan was.

With Xiao Tang's reminder, Li Lei calmed down.

Yes...that's Old Qiao...a big pervert.

Even the terrifying strange beasts could not do anything to him, what could a mere Spirit-Real Realm cultivator be?

Thinking of this, Li Lei no longer struggles, but caring will make him confused.

After knocking Tang Zhongkai away with his hand covering his mouth, Li Lei also took a heavy breath and looked at Qiao Yuan's back.

The bald head and Qiao Yuan came to the middle of Yongtie City and Qingyang at this time, and there was no one.

Under the huge black column, the two were only a dozen feet apart, and the columns stood at the same distance.

"I am Qiao Yuan, what advice do you have?"

Qiao Yuan did not hesitate to report his name directly.

At this time, the two people next to the black pillar had already attracted the attention of everyone present.

Most of the people on Qingyang Gate looked at this scene with a little nervousness.

On Yongtie City, everyone was much more relaxed.

They were talking and laughing, and many of them looked at the two with joking expressions, as if they were watching a play in a theater.

They all know who this bald man is.

Among the monks in Yongtie City, someone looked at this scene, smacked his lips, and said with interest:

"Dai Kairong wants to bully the country people again? But the opposite side also looks like a tough guy, haha, it's fun."

A good show is about to happen.
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