Zhou Lang asked aloud: "Is there no disaster?"

"Little brother, you might as well make your words clearer."

The young man hurriedly said, "You two might as well go talk to the tea house next to me!"

"I must explain the reason to the two of you."

Si Mobai and Zhou Lang looked at each other and said in unison: "Yes!"

Although he didn't know what to do, since this young man blocked the way, there must be a reason, so it doesn't hurt to listen to what he has to say.

So, the two of them followed the young man to the tea house and each ordered a bowl of spiritual tea.

"Little brother, if you have anything to say, please speak up."

After taking a sip of tea, Si Mobai spoke immediately.

The young man is the waiter of this teahouse.

Xiao Er didn't answer, but instead asked Si Mobai and the others: "You two are new to Qinglong City, right?"

"How did you see it?"

During this day, Si Mobai and the two have been asked this question by many people.

Xiao Er smiled and said: "If someone has lived in Qinglong City for a period of time, he wouldn't want to join in the fun."

"Instead, they will stay far away from the excitement!"

"Oh?" Si Mobai became even more puzzled when he heard this.

"It is indeed the first time that Zhou and his brother have come to Qinglong City, and they don't know the inside story. I hope the little brother can help us clear up the confusion!"

Xiaoer said: "Of course!"

"Since I pulled you here, it was out of the desire to save your life, so I will naturally solve your doubts."

Si Mobai pretended to be surprised: "Save our lives?"

"From my little brother's point of view, what danger is there in the bustle in front?"

Xiao Er nodded and said, "Of course there is danger."

Before Si Mobai continued to ask questions, Xiao Er immediately explained: "We don't have many things in Qinglong City, except that there are more gangs than stars in the sky."

Si Mobai laughed and said, "That's an interesting statement!"

Xiaoer said: "When there are more gangs, there will naturally be more conflicts. If there are more conflicts, the number of conflicts will also increase!"

"In the previous situation, it was Xuanfengtang and Wushuangjiao who were fighting."

Si Mobai suddenly said: "I've heard that the outer city is very chaotic. I thought it was an exaggeration. I didn't expect that now I will encounter a ready-made rush."

Zhou Lang looked excited, eager to try: "It's so ground, there must be no great sects, why are we afraid of him?!"

Xiaoer is only at the foundation building stage, so naturally he can't see through the reality of Si Mobai and the others.

Now hearing Zhou Lang say such arrogant words, I couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly said: "This big brother, don't make fun of your life!"

"Although Xuanfengtang and Wushuangjiao are just low-level sects that have not been established for a long time, their sect masters also have cultivation bases in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which is not comparable to that of ordinary people."

Zhou Lang said with a smile: "So it's just a minor Xiu in the Nascent Soul Stage!"

Hearing that the other party was only at the Nascent Soul stage, Si Mobai felt relieved.

Immediately, he became interested in watching a play, and said to Xiao Er: "Anyway, the kindness of the little brother, Zhou and the younger brother appreciate it."

Speaking of this, Si Mobai took out a high-grade long sword of Xuan rank from the storage bag, handed it to the other party, and continued: "This little thing is for the little brother!"

Xiao Er usually uses inferior magic weapons of the lower rank of the yellow rank, where has he seen the shadow of a magic weapon of the black rank?

So when he saw that the magic weapon that Si Mobai took out had amazing spiritual power, he knew it was a high-grade yellow-rank magic weapon.

But even so, it is extremely valuable.

Therefore, Xiaoer didn't dare to take over for a while, and quickly declined: "I only came here to save people, and I have no intention of seeking money!"

"Brother, take back the magic weapon!"

Si Mobai smiled and said: "But Zhou has no habit of owing favors to others, so you must accept him!"

Si Mobai's words used a bit of divine sense, which made it even more indescribable.

The Xiao Er couldn't help but stared blankly for a while, unable to resist anymore, he hurriedly said: "Then I will thank you, Brother!"

Zhou Lang said: "Don't be silly!"

"Let's go watch the battle!"

"It's late, but I can't see anything!"

Si Mobai smiled and said, "Okay!"

"Let's go and have a look, what exactly is this gang fight in Azure Dragon City!"

"Maybe, we will meet sooner or later!"

Xiaoer heard what Si Mobai and the others meant, and was still not reconciled, and continued to persuade: "I'd like to persuade the two elder brothers not to join in the fun!"

Zhou Lang frowned, and said, "Why are you so wordy?!"

Xiao Er's face turned pale, but the words in his mouth didn't stop.

"I think the two big brothers rely on their cultivation base to be strong, so they are confident."

Zhou Lang smiled and said, "That's true!"

"Could it be that those two little Nascent Soul monks can do nothing to win us?"

Xiaoer said: "Perhaps the gang leaders of those two families can't do anything to elder brother, but that doesn't mean others can't either."

Si Mobai frowned, and said secretly: "It seems that Qinglong City is more chaotic than I thought, and I have to be more careful in the future."

"However, the gang fights in our Azure Dragon City are far from being as simple as they appear on the surface." Zhou Lang was speechless.

Si Mobai said: "Little brother, please speak up!"

Xiaoer said: "Take the fight of the past few days as an example."

"In the beginning, it was just two gangs fighting each other, but in the end, seven factions were fighting each other, and even the legendary cultivator of transforming gods lost more than one!"

"Brother, you said that you are not a Nascent Soul cultivator, so you are stronger than a cultivator of Huashen?!"

Hearing this, Zhou Lang looked embarrassed, and said bluntly: "We may not be afraid of the cultivator of Huashen!"

Si Mobai smiled lightly and said, "Not bad!"

"It's rare for us to have a look at the major events of gang rivalry."

Xiaoer originally thought that Si Mobai would retreat in spite of difficulties.

Because he could see that compared to Zhou Lang, Si Mobai's attitude seemed to be more gentle, and he should retreat in spite of difficulties.

But he didn't expect that after his words were spoken, Si Mobai's attitude changed drastically, and he became the one who took the initiative to join in the fun.

Xiao Er couldn't get around the corner for a while, and said after a long time: "It seems that the two elder brothers are really people with high cultivation, but they are worrying too much!"

He thought that Si Mobai's cultivation base was above the stage of transforming gods, and that's why they were so confident.

How could Xiaoer understand that the two people in front of him are actually the same person.

What Zhou Lang said was actually a voice in Si Mobai's heart.

Now that he heard Xiao Er mention the gang fights in Qinglong City in the past, even the cultivators in the stage of transforming gods participated in it, which actually strengthened his determination to see it.

Only when you have actually seen the gang fight can you understand the inside story.

He has the physical strength of the late stage of Ming Zang, so he may not be afraid of ordinary monks in the transformation stage!
What's more, he just went to join in the fun, and they may not take his life.

Taking a step back, even if those people wanted to take him under the knife, he might not be able to defeat the cultivator of Huashen, but few people could stop him if he wanted to escape.

Therefore, there is absolutely no danger of life in this trip.

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