Beitz complained, "It's really unpalatable."

Cheng Yuzhi thought, even if it is unpalatable, you have put it in your mouth and spit it out on the ground, no matter what its raw material is, it is just as wicked.

Of course, he didn't say that.

What's the point with Moxiu?

It's better to cut him the fastest with a sword, and send him to reason with Tiandao.

As the sword wind came, Bai Ci tilted his head slightly, avoiding the sword energy that could have hit his brow, almost shaved off half of his forehead hair, and even made the messy long hair look like a dog gnawed.

However, he escaped the sword energy, and the windows of the restaurant were not so lucky.

Hearing a loud crackling noise, Bai Ci sharply kicked the wall and took three steps back with himself and the chair!

With a bang, the entire window of the restaurant fell down, hitting Bai Ci's original position!

If he escaped from his original position a little slower, he would be smashed right.

Not to mention the blowing of the head, some blood must be necessary.

Moxiu also realized this, and roughly brushed his long hair back: "It's really accurate."

Cheng Yunzhi said lazily: "Brother Bai's reaction speed is not bad."

During the short conversation between the two, the window that was originally standing on the ground was finally flattened horizontally and hit the ground because of the lack of support.

There was a loud bang, and the surrounding pedestrians looked at it one after another.

Cheng Yunzhi pondered for a moment, then thought about the prices in the city, and pondered sadly, how many spiritual stones this window should be worth.

There will always be five hundred buns, right?

Mr. Cheng warned: "I'm going to lose money, please wait for me here, Brother Bai."

Bai Ci smiled innocently: "Very good."

Cheng Yunzhi lifted his hem and stepped into the lobby of the restaurant.

After seeing him coming in, all the guests in the hall silently put down the chopsticks in their hands, and turned their eyes, heads, and bodies to Cheng Yunzhi's direction.

If there is warmth in his eyes, then he, Cheng, might become the wood in the fire.

He felt a little nervous, so he hurried to find the boss and offered to pay for his window.

The boss held the handle of the purple clay teapot in one hand, and put the other hand on the abacus on the wooden counter, hissed deeply: "The window fell, it doesn't matter...how did you knock the window down?"

Cheng Yuzhi said truthfully: "I have an enemy in this restaurant, I just fought with him, and unfortunately shot down the window."

He stepped back and bowed, saluting: "I'm really sorry, it hurt Chi Chuang."

The boss tapped the abacus twice, and then dialed the smooth and round beads on the abacus. He didn't know what he thought of.

He showed a meaningful smile: "The window, asking you for fifty spirit stones, isn't it too much?"

Cheng Yunzhi watched the spirit stone being taken away from the purse, and couldn't help but cover his heart, feeling a bit stingy in his heart.

He, Cheng, is not a thrifty man, he buys whatever he likes, spends Lingshi very fast, and doesn't keep much for himself.

But even if you can spend money, at least you have seen reasonable prices.

Xiao Cheng showed a toothache expression, he had never seen it before, asking for windows of fifty spirit stones! ! !

Such a price, in the present world, might be punched into the sewer by the buyer;

But compared to the price of ten spirit stones for a bowl of noodles in the foggy city, the price of windows doesn't seem to be that expensive?

He comforted himself in this way and put away the money bag.

Bai Ci didn't take advantage of Cheng Yunzhi's time to lose money and run away, but stood at the door of the restaurant, waiting for him bored.

This demon cultivator doesn't do anything else, only doing bad things.

The owner of the vegetarian steamed stuffed bun stall next door picked up some flour and kneaded it again. He kicked the stones away and kicked them right into the unfermented dough.

Dirty stones embedded in the snow-white dough are particularly dazzling.

The stall owner was furious, and suddenly raised his head: "You—"

When he saw that it was Moxiu who bought all the vegetarian packages just now, his heart skipped a beat.

The stall owner kept his mouth shut, said nothing as if he was evading, and just took the stone out of the dough.

Do not argue with him, nor ask him for right and wrong.

Beitz showed a bored expression again, without even a smile on his face.

Just before he kicked the second stone away, Cheng Yunzhi came out of the restaurant with a toothache on his face.

The poor stone was crushed by the toes and rolled into the ditch next to it.

Cheng Yuzhi wondered: "I thought Brother Bai would run away without a trace, so where can Cheng find it if he has a headache."

Bai Ci: "Then don't bother Mr. Cheng."

Moxiu raised his hand with a smile, and turned around in a circle like showing off: "Look at me."

see you?What's so cool about this?

Cheng Yunzhi said: "Brother Bai, could it be... let me see your new coat?"

Bai Ci said: "Stupid. Didn't you notice that I'm different?"

Cheng Yuzhi took a closer look: "Isn't it because his figure has become solid and solid...!" His sword wind rushed towards Bai Ci's face the moment his voice fell!

The pure spiritual power gushes out, and every stab and chop will become more powerful!

He insisted: "Even if your body is here, so what?!"

Bai Ci dodged his attack, and with a wave of his hand, the man appeared three meters away.

"This incidates that……"

A huge amount of magical power collided with Cheng Yunzhi's spiritual power, completely annihilating the existence of the spiritual power!

The huge shock wave concentrated on Cheng Yunzhi's chest, causing Daoxiu to back up again and again, and he was able to stabilize his figure by holding on to the wall.

Bai Ci: "This means that I can crush you with my realm."

Cheng Yuzhi leaned on the wall without speaking, his throat fluttering up and down.

Bai Ci gasped in amazement: "I thought I had turned from the devil to the Dao, and I was already No. 1 in the world; I didn't expect there to be someone like you, who forcibly shattered his own realm and fell into the foundation building... Doesn't that feel good? "

Cheng Yunzhi: "Whether it's good or not, you'll know if you try it yourself."

Beitz shook his head: "That won't work."

He looked up into the distance: "Look, they are coming."

Cheng Yunzhi originally didn't intend to pay attention to his nonsense, but the footsteps accompanied by the sound of horseshoes became more and more obvious and clear, until those figures who stepped on the ground came from the other side of the street.

Through the red mist, their figures gradually became clear, including the blurred faces with metal helmets.

Bai Ci smiled and said, "They are the administrators of this city, referred to as city management."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

Xiao Cheng blurted out in shock: "I have already lost money for the broken window!" The boss shouted again without reason.

Moxiu raised the corners of his eyes and raised his brows, facing the silent group of... city management.

He lowered his brows and kind eyes, and said generously: "Everyone, there is a blood eater here who took the initiative to attack me."

Cheng Yunzhi clenched his long sword vigilantly, just wanting to hear what this group of people had to say.

In the end, they didn't say a word, the leader waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a circle of people surrounded Cheng Yunzhi, restraining him in place!

The spiritual power was also forcibly suppressed by the magic weapon, and I couldn't get a single bit of it if I tried again!

Mr. Cheng was shocked: "...Wait! I haven't spoken yet!"

However, no one listened to him anymore.

The urban management lifted him up and took him away, while Bai Ci was behind, waving at him lightly.

He tried his best to turn his head to see Bai Ci's expression and gestures, but he only understood the last sentence——

"See you soon."

Chengdong Prison welcomed a new guest.

Cheng Yuzhi considered whether to use secret methods to escape, but after thinking about it, the problem in this town was bigger than Bai Ci.

Along the way, he saw demon cultivators bossing around, mortals obedient, Taoist cultivators avoiding talking, and law enforcement officers silent.

He decided to press it for now.

They passed through the red mist, and Bai Ci's figure gradually disappeared behind them.

Cheng Yuzhi asked: "Big brothers, what did Cheng commit, and he still needs to go to prison?"

There was no urban management to talk to, and after another 200 meters of walking, the leader said, "Attacking the demon cultivator will be punished with a higher crime."

Cheng Yunzhi: "...?"

Soon, through the dark corridor, he was thrown into the innermost cell, and the railing door was slammed shut behind him.

Cheng Yuzhi was not in a hurry, he brushed the dust off his body, flattened the hem of his ruffled robe, and looked around at a leisurely pace.

There is obviously no waste of resources in a room and only one person is closed.

As far as he could tell, there were at least four or five people sitting or lying in the dark room, some behind the straw pile, and the others lying on the bare floor.

Seeing a new person being thrown in, he didn't make a sound, just turned his head and glanced at him.

Cheng Yuzhi was not in a hurry, and asked one by one: "Brother, where is this place? Cheng was arrested here when he first arrived."

"Dare to ask, buddy, are there any local rules?"

"Dude, do you know how those urban management can be..."

A hoarse voice sounded from the corner: "The new one is noisy."

Cheng Yuzhi was not annoyed at all, stepped over the protruding legs of several people on the ground, and walked to the edge of the corner.

He saluted and said, "Friend, can you give me some pointers?"

"Hey," someone whispered in the corner on the other side, "don't bother him, he'll just lose his temper."

Cheng Yuzhi also imitated his appearance, leaned over and squatted down, and said quietly: "How should I say?"

The man said: "You already know that this is Misty City."

Cheng Yunzhi: "Yes, I only know this."

The man sighed and explained everything.

Misty City has a special skill, which can suck human flesh and blood after learning it, so as to strengthen the body and improve self-cultivation; and those who have not practiced the Misty City skill are just their spare blood food.

Therefore, Moxiu here naturally does not have the same treatment as mortals and Daoxiu.

If you are rude to the demon cultivator, you will be arrested by the city management and made an offering in advance for the festival.

It was only then that Cheng Yunzhi suddenly realized: Co-authoring Bai Ci didn't even want to fight him, did he want to see him being eaten by everyone in the city?

He humbly said: "I see, there are quite a few mortal cultivators in the city..."

The man said: "The Fog City will open a passage in this world, and the mortals and Taoist cultivators who are unlucky to fall in will not be able to get out if they don't practice its skills."

He looked at Cheng Yuzhi: "You fell in by unlucky too?"

Cheng Yunzhi said: "I ran in by myself."

That person: "..."

Cheng Yunzhi asked again: "What is the festival day? Has anyone passed away?"

The man shook his head and retreated into the corner: "You'll know right away." He said, burying his head in his knees in despair.

This 'immediately' is only half a quarter of an hour.

Before the floor tiles under Cheng Yunzhi's butt were warm, someone opened the cell door and asked him to come out.

The jailer who came to pick him up was also a demon cultivator, he only saw him with one glance and couldn't move away.

"Tut tut,"

He said, "Thin skin and tender meat, good blood! Good!"

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