Douluo kicked back Ditian with one punch

Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City, West City.

Compared with the entire Tongdu Dayi, the prosperous imperial capital of Lu Yan Pu Di - Tiandou City West City.

The West City is huge, much larger than the Heaven Dou Imperial City, both in terms of land occupation and population.

Although Xicheng seems to have a lot of people, it is very chaotic, especially chaotic.

There are all kinds of people in the three streets and six alleys. It is said that it is under the imperial city, and it is more like those small towns of soul masters who live next to the Star Forest.

There are also many Liumo Huaqu and juggling troupes, and some things that are not easy to circulate in the market will also gather here.

Yulin used to like to drag Lian Hongchen to visit here before, thinking that everyone here is talented.

Mainly, Yulin felt that the air here was happier.

Moreover, some underground transactions have the medicine Yu Linzhi is looking for.

There is no such thing as a black market. If you are familiar with the rules or know the rules formed underground, you will know that some shops in some places will have some unclean things.

It's actually not that confusing.

It's just that compared to the hairpin world, there are wealthy businessmen everywhere, all the pedestrians are wearing gorgeous clothes, more than a dozen fierce horses can run on the main road, and the floor tiles on the street look like the gold-inlaid Tiandou Imperial City, this place is more like a cancer of the empire.

The girls from the Jiaofangsi who were looking for flowers and willows in the imperial city were all the women who failed in the party struggle or made mistakes in high-ranking officials. Compared with the aunts standing in any alley here in the West City, they are more mouth-watering.

Can't say cancerous tumor, I have never seen a cancerous tumor grow bigger than the body.

It should be said that this is the normal state of the empire.

In other words, most of the prosperity of the Imperial City is sucking the blood of the West City and driving all the shady things here, making the Imperial City even more bright.

There is a lot of sewage in the street.

There was a stranger in shabby clothes leading an unknown beast of burden. The wooden wheel cart pulled by the beast of burden splashed a pool of sewage. The sewage soiled the clothes of others and caused others to curse.

The shrew who had been dumped by a puddle of sewage was yelling at him to lose money, her voice was loud.

The foreigner scratched his neck and retorted, but he seemed to be tongue-tied and not very fluent in his words. He seemed to be an honest person.

This kind of scene is not uncommon here, on the contrary, it is extremely common.

Someone randomly picked up an orange on the street stall, and stared at the two people on the street who were arguing while peeling it.

Half of his body was hidden in the shadow of the alley, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

He was peeling the orange with one hand, and the peels were very thin.

The other hand casually grabbed a bag from the passing old man.

I pinched it and it felt strange. I opened it and found some medicinal materials.

He stuffed the old thing back expressionlessly without disturbing the other person, and then stared at the two people on the street like a hawk.

Just hit it off.

The best hits are red.

He thought so.

At that time, when the streets were in chaos, he could take advantage of the opportunity to do many things.

The orange in his hand was peeled in half, and the other hand was bending and clenching meaninglessly.

People make trouble here every day.

Not just him, many people around him looked at the two people on the street with expressions of amusement.

One is a fierce woman, and the other is an honest man who does business in a foreign country.

Fun, everyone loves to watch it.

They all wish they could make a big fuss, it would be better if they start fighting to be more interesting.

Why don't you fight yet.

Someone even took out melon seeds.

Many people sneered in their hearts, and they all had such thoughts to watch the two people on the street with cold eyes.

"Girl, I think he did it unintentionally. Why is he so aggressive?"

Hey, have fun.

There are still people who are so free that they insist on making a mess of themselves.

Everyone looked around and saw that an elegant and easy-going uncle had come to the stranger who was holding the beast of burden at some point.

The uncle gives people a gentle feeling and has a particularly good temperament.

But he was still wearing a scarf and had cotton gloves on his hands. It looked like he had just put down what he was doing and came over to break up the fight.

The pickpocket, who was half-hiding in the darkness, had an ugly expression on his face. He didn't expect there to be such a nosy person.

"It's none of your business, you stinky offal seller. Do you believe that I can blackmail you even if you say even half a sentence?"

Hey, this bitch is interesting.

Many people are happy, it seems that things will not be understood so soon.

I wish I could make a bigger fuss, anyway, it has nothing to do with myself and others.

The Chinese people's nature of watching the excitement cannot be changed, so they all think it would be better to fight.

After being scolded, the uncle with a very good temperament was not annoyed and just smiled.

"How about this, girl, I think this fellow didn't dirty your skirt on purpose, come to my shop to eat a bowl of offal, and let it be over."

Uncle's voice is magnetic.

It's the type that can make a little girl scream, with an unbearable intimacy on her body, and that nice smell of cow offal.

God damn good offal smell.

When the shrew heard this, she took a look at the uncle, wondering if she would kick the weight on the weight.

But presumably powerful people would sell offal here?

Isn't this funny?

And it seems that this person is quite easy to bully, maybe he can blackmail two people at once.

Now she's on a roll.

"What kind of bastard are you? I'll tell you that my skirt is from Qibaozhai. Do you know how expensive the fabric of Qibaozhai is? If you don't accompany me with two hundred gold soul coins today, don't think about leaving!"

The stranger was angry.

He stiffened his neck and pushed back: "Is Qibaozhai great? You vicious woman, I won't give you a copper soul coin today!"

As he spoke, he pushed back the shrew who was about to spray his face with saliva, and the shrew took a few steps back.

The eyes of those watching the excitement were bright, and they were eating melon seeds a little faster.

The pickpocket who was still peeling the oranges was also prepared. If the other party started fighting, he would be able to take advantage of the chaos.

Xicheng is such a place where you can get rich anytime.

"Qibaozhai, that's how amazing it is."

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

Everyone looked again.

The shrew who staggered a few steps was stopped by a man with one hand, but saw an old man with white hair and childlike face come out.

"You, look down on Qibao City?"

Facing the old man who suddenly appeared, the stranger was a little uncertain.

He didn't know why facing this person, his momentum was weaker.

Obviously they don't know each other.

However, what the other party said might have something to do with Qibaozhai.

"I, I didn't say it, it's just that this shrew went too far. She actually asked me to accompany her for twenty gold soul coins, just for a skirt!"

Qibao Zhai is the property of Qibao City, which is also the store under Qibao Liulizong.

It was a behemoth like the last three sects, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

He glanced at the old man again, and saw that the other person's eyebrows were like swords, but he didn't look at himself, but looked at the person behind him.

The old man nodded.

"The things from Qibaozhai are worth the price, you should pay her back."

pay?What to bring with me?

The stranger dared not speak out, and the shrew couldn't figure out who the old man was, but she was delighted when she heard the other's dialect.

"No need to accompany me, you are not wrong in this matter."

The middle-aged man spoke again.

Hearing the words of the people behind him, the outsider was so moved that tears almost came out.

Sure enough, there are still good people in the city. Hearing the voice of this old-fashioned middle-aged man behind him, the waist of the outsider unconsciously straightens up.

The old man behind the shrew said indifferently: "I said, I will pay for it."

"I said, no need to pay."

"pay!"

"No compensation!"

The crowd watching the excitement became excited, and they all stretched their necks to wait and see.

Pickpockets still peeling oranges are always ready to take advantage of the chaos.

Fight well, fight well.

It's fun to watch when you fight.

It's best to be a soul master, it's wonderful when a soul master fights.

"Chong-!!"

The invisible air wave shook the whole street as if it jumped upwards.

In the next second, two auras of Titled Douluo erupted in the small street.

Except for the stunned shrew and the outsider who were protected, all the onlookers were stunned by the terrifying momentum.

"boom."

A guy who jumped out for some reason also fell heavily on the ground, and the orange in his hand rolled a few meters away.

"I said, I will pay for it."

"I said, no need to pay."

The old man and the uncle touched each other with a sword, and the two made eighteen spirit rings, and they were still arguing at this moment.