Magic world

Kou and Xu, who were originally disappointed by Fu Junzhuo's words, immediately brightened their eyes and looked at Ito Cheng with hopeful expressions.

"Your opportunity has not come yet, don't say it, don't say it." Ito Cheng, who secretly left a Flying Thunder God mark on the Immortality Art, threw the Immortality Art back to Kou Zhong, shaking his head mysteriously.

"Hey~" Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who reached out to take the Secret of Immortality, looked at each other and let out a low sigh.

"Miss, would you mind walking with me?" Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Junzhuo.

"We don't know each other, so I won't accompany you!" Fu Junzhuo said coldly.

"Why bother." Ito Cheng sighed and shook his head. Then he took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the place, appeared behind Fu Junzhuo, and hit him on the neck with a wave of his palm.

Under the induction of Qi, he found the foot of Fu Junzhuo who was attacking from behind. He quickly leapt out like a white rainbow, turned around in mid-air, drew his sword and slashed at Ito Cheng, unleashing a stream of cold sword energy.

"Sure enough, the warriors in the Double Dragon World of the Tang Dynasty have very strong senses. Even if they are not as good as the level, they can still use this kind of sense to fight against people with one or two moves." Ito Cheng said secretly as his palm failed.

Although I thought so, my movements did not stop at all. I still used a swimming footwork combined with teleportation skills to dodge and appear behind Fu Junzhuo who was in mid-air but had not yet hit the bottom and was borrowing strength. He put out both hands and "pop" A slap hit Fu Junzhuo's body. [

Fu Junzhuo, who received this blow, immediately flipped over and fell to the edge of the bank. Then he continued to turn into a white rainbow and flew away into the distance without looking back.

This time, Ito Cheng was not attacking.

"You can't escape my grasp." Ito Cheng chuckled as he watched Fu Junzhuo go away.

Afterwards, Ito Cheng glanced at the stunned Shuanglong who was shocked by the brief exchange between the two, then his figure flashed, disappeared from the eyes of the two like a ghost, and returned to Yangzhou City, which was under martial law.

"Master Ling, hit me." Kou Zhong said blankly.

"What are you doing?" Xu Ziling asked inexplicably.

"Stop talking nonsense, just hit me. Let me make sure if this is a dream." Kou Zhong urged impatiently.

When Xu Ziling saw this, he was not polite. He waved his hand and slapped Koo Zhong's exposed back hard, making a crisp sound.

"Oh my god, Master Ling, do I have any grudge against you? You are so cruel." Kou Zhong, who screamed strangely, said aggrievedly.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's go back and take a look." Xu Ziling rolled his eyes and said to Kou Zhong in annoyance.

"Okay." Hearing this, Kou Zhong agreed, and he and Xu Ziling immediately climbed out of the stream, picked up the half-wet single clothes that had been dried by the sun, and put them on again. Then he hurried back to Yangzhou City cautiously.

"I don't know if what that strange guy said is true..." On the way, Koo Zhong touched the Secret of Immortality that was wrapped in oil paper again in his arms and muttered in a low voice.

On the other side, Ito Cheng, who used a wide range of illusions, entered Ru Yangzhou City again and walked straight to Nanmen Market Street.

"There are at least more than three months before Yang Guang moves to Yangzhou. Instead of waiting here, it is better to go directly to Chang'an to see the saint!" Ito Chengshin said, following the flow of people and walking towards Nanshi step by step.

"The only thing worth worrying about is how Yang Guang's mental state is, and whether he possesses peerless martial arts like in the comic version. His mental state is very condensed."[

At this time, a burst of attractive fragrance came, interrupting Ito Cheng's meditation and attracting his attention.

"We're here." Looking at the small bun shop crowded with people in front of the door. and the beautiful woman Seishinichi Ito standing in front of the stall selling steamed buns.

Immediately, Ito Cheng stepped forward and entered the bun shop.

"Sir, what do you want?" Sister-in-law Zhen, a beautiful woman who even served as a waitress, moved lightly to Ito Cheng's side and asked softly in Wu Yin's soft language.

"If I want you, little girl, I wonder if I can satisfy you?" Ito Cheng looked up and down. He wore a white scarf and tied his long black hair behind his head. He was wearing a plain-colored robe and a pair of shoes that had faded. Pink embroidered shoes, fair skin. The pupils are black and bright. Although her appearance is not the best, she gives off a very comfortable and attractive look, as if she were a playboy.

"Sir, please respect yourself." Although he is often teased by rough-tempered civilians. But for the first time, Sister-in-Law Zhen's face turned red when she was molested by a handsome man like Ito Cheng. She looked cautiously at the kitchen and said softly.

"I'm not kidding." Ito Cheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhen's slightly calloused hand, playing with it while looking at her with an evil smile on his face and said.

Sister-in-law Zhen did not appear much in the Tang Dynasty and only had a few appearances, but she was indeed a character worthy of pity. Therefore, with the intention of leading people out of misery and earning power in the world, Ito Cheng took the initiative to find the Feng family. Baozi Shop plans to use some means to bring Sister Zhen out.

Of course, he also has some love for beauty. Otherwise, there are so many suffering people in the world, why would he choose Sister Zhen? It's just that Ito Cheng, who has already understood his true nature, has long since passed the time when he fell in love with a woman and insisted on getting her body... But if Sister-in-law Zhen is willing, Ito Cheng will not be stupid enough to refuse. .

"Sir, don't be like this." Although she realized that she was being molested, Sister-in-law Zhen, who still had good intentions and was afraid that Ito Cheng would be broken by Old Feng's explosive temper, whispered with a pleading face.

"This is not what you say." Ito Cheng used his arms slightly to pull the unsteady Sister-in-law into his arms, sniffing her body's faint body fragrance hidden under the strong smell of steamed buns, with a look on his face. He whispered ambiguously into her ear.

At this moment, because the movement was too big, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the bun shop.

"It's really a disaster." Kuhaha, a long-term customer, was eating steamed buns and looking at Ito Cheng and Sister-in-law Zhen in his arms, shaking his head and murmuring with gloating.

"This kid is going to be in trouble." Another customer who was waiting for Mrs. Zhen to sell steamed buns chuckled to the rough man next to him.

"No way, this young man has an extraordinary temperament. Lao Feng probably won't actually do it." Next to him, a customer who heard the two talking said hesitantly.

"It's not like you don't know that Lao Feng, a guy who accepts death. If you really make up your mind, even if the King of Heaven comes, it will be useless. Just wait and see the good show before you are reborn." The person who spoke before said.

Discussions like this immediately started ringing in the bun shop.

"Which bastard did something to Azhen, I won't kill him until I kill him." Soon, there was an angry shout, and the thin and ugly old man with a white apron tied around his waist and a single coat full of flour carried the bag with an angry look on his face. A thick rolling pin rushed out of the kitchen, quickly patrolled the bun shop and shouted.

Behind him, another fat woman with a fat body and a mean face walked out.

"Boy, let me go quickly, Zhen, or I'll beat you to death." Finally, his eyes fell on Ito Cheng, who was still holding Zhen's sister-in-law and preventing her from getting up from his arms. Old Feng curled his lips and spat on the ground. , said harshly.

"Old man, I'm interested in her. Let's make a price." Ito Cheng said softly, not caring about Lao Feng's threats.

"I won't sell it!" Lao Feng refused very simply.

"Really not selling it?" Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, no, no!" Lao Feng said impatiently.

"Okay, if that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude." Ito Cheng sneered, and waved his arm fiercely as he spoke, and the table behind him immediately seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and a "hoo" sound came from Old Feng It flew past my ear and hit the doorway of the kitchen with a heavy impact. It shattered into a pile of debris and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the onlookers were immediately frightened, and they all subconsciously hid outside, fearing to be hurt by Ito Cheng's attack. Similarly, Lao Feng, who almost thought he was going to die, turned pale, but still glared at Ito Cheng very stubbornly and refused to let go.

"Fat woman, if you want to blame it, blame it on your old man." Then, Ito Cheng cast his eyes on the fat woman aside and sneered, then stretched out his hand again, and the fragments of the table board that were scattered on the floor immediately flew up, and fell into the air. The woman's face turned pale, and she was slapped hard on her left leg bone, causing it to break with a soft "click" sound.

"Ah!" The fat woman who had suffered such a serious crime immediately fell to the ground and let out a miserable howl.

"If you don't want to continue to suffer, let Lao Feng hand over Zhenzhen's contract of betrayal." Ito Cheng said directly into the fat woman's ears, and then used telekinesis to grab a fragment and fly it to the fat woman. Beside him, he pointed at her other leg.

"Damn old Feng, do you really want me to die? Why don't you quickly take out that stinky woman's contract!" The frightened fat woman yelled at the top of her lungs.

Old Feng, who was usually very afraid of fat women, didn't know where he got the courage, but he gritted his teeth and ignored the fat woman's screams.

When Ito Cheng saw this, he was even more direct. He controlled the broken board with his thoughts and hit the fat woman's calf hard, breaking her other leg!

"Ah!" A cry sounded more pitiful than last time.

"Old bastard, if you don't ask that stinky bitch to hand over the contract of prostitution, I will bite you to death." After a moment, the fat woman, who had regained her composure, looked at Old Feng with a fierce face and yelled.

Old Feng looked hesitant and undecided.

Ito Cheng didn't waste any time, and continued to pull out the broken board and beat the fat woman. In order to prevent the person from passing out from the pain, he also stimulated the other person's spirit from time to time, forcing her to stay in the situation.

In this way, after four or five rounds, Lao Feng finally handed over Zhen's sister-in-law's deed of betrayal unwillingly.

"Isn't it over already?" Ito Cheng said disdainfully as he casually took the deed of betrayal and handed it to Sister-in-law Zhen who had let him go and was standing aside again. Then he took out a small golden bean and threw it in front of Old Feng. , stood up, and while pulling Wei Zhenzhen, who was in a daze, toward the outside of the bun shop, he said softly, "That golden bean is for your medical treatment, do you want it?"