Chapter 287 Who else?
He is not interested in the widow at all, he is clearly interested in her inheritance.

Maybe this widow has a lot of resources that can be used to support the cultivation of Qi-cultivating monks, but there are still people alive among the Taoist companions of the pretty widow who don't care about these things, but for the sake of face, they will not let this pretty widow be bullied.

After hearing this, Zhang Tie stood up and brushed off the dust on his butt. "I'm leaving now. See you again if we're lucky!"

After Zhang Tie finished speaking, he took Erya out of the alley. He looked around and found that the street had become a mess in just a short while.

The stall of the pretty widow was already crowded with people.

"Master!"

A surprised cry came from behind Zhang Tie, and the ugly-faced man hurriedly ran past Zhang Tie to look for his young master.

Zhang Tie shook his head. He had heard about what happened here and there was no point in watching any further, so he prepared to take Erya away.

Unexpectedly, just as I was about to leave, I heard a scream, and from the voice it was that of the pretty widow.

Zhang Tie turned around and saw that a scene of a woman being abducted was happening across the street. It was obvious that the young master could no longer bear it.

"Erya, let's go buy some candied haws."

Erya nodded. She was not interested in anything other than Zhang Tie and the Tanghulu, so she had no intention of watching the fun.

"stop!"

Zhang Tie frowned. Why are you here again?

He looked back and found that it was the young master, dressed in black, with dull eyes, and his clothes seemed to be hollowed out by alcohol and sex, but he was actually a cultivator in the Qi training stage.

There was fresh blood on the young master's body, but he didn't wipe it off. When he saw Zhang Tie stop, he first looked at Zhang Tie with his lifeless eyes, then glanced at Erya.

His lifeless eyes suddenly lit up, and he could see Erya's true appearance through the covering on her face.

He practiced the art of taking yin to replenish yang, and he had never seen someone as beautiful as Arya!
Zhang Tie didn't like the look in his eyes and said, "If you don't leave here, you will die!"

When the young master heard Zhang Tie's words, he burst into laughter and said, "Where did you come from, you little jerk? Look at me..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Tie threw a fireball over, and the man quickly turned into ashes, which scattered all over the ground.

The people around were stunned when they saw this, and the ugly-faced man was so scared that his legs were shaking. Did he just say something harsh to the other party?

He wouldn't take his anger out on himself, would he?

Thinking of this, his legs became weaker and weaker, and he fell directly to the ground.

Zhang Tie burned the monk to death without hesitation, but his interest in sightseeing was completely gone. "Erya, let's leave after we buy the candied haws."

Erya nodded and said obediently, "If Dahei is unhappy, let's go. We don't need to buy candied haws."

Zhang Tie pointed at the candied haws next to him and said with a smile, "It's right next to him, let's buy it."

Erya nodded, "Okay!"

Zhang Tie walked up to the old man selling candied haws and asked, "Uncle, how much is this candied haws?"

"No, I don't want money, I'll give it all to you! ~"

The old man was so frightened by Zhang Tie that he was trembling all over. How could he dare to ask for money?

Zhang Tie didn't say much. He took away all the candied haws from the man and threw a few taels of silver on the spot.

The ugly-faced man only earned three taels of silver a month, and this amount of money was enough for him to sell candied haws.

"stop!"

kindness?
The younger one was beaten, and the older one came?

Are these people so ignorant of their own danger?
Zhang Tie stared at the direction where the sound came from and found that the person coming was an old man.

He looked at the ashes on the ground, without any anger in his eyes.

This man was in the early stage of foundation building. Looking at him, Zhang Tie felt that he should be a calm person, so he appropriately revealed his own aura.

The man sensed Zhang Tie's presence and a look of horror appeared on his face.

However, after a moment of hesitation, he took a deep breath and said, "You dare to kill my Li family's disciples? Take your life!"

After the old man finished speaking, he mobilized all his magic power, as if he knew that he was no match for Zhang Tie, so he rushed towards Zhang Tie without any reservations!

Zhang Tie frowned and threw a fireball. His fireball spell was not a particularly powerful spell, but with his Nascent Soul cultivation, he could kill him with a slap, so the fireball spell was definitely enough. A moth flies into a flame and then turns into ashes.

Two pools of ashes were left on the ground.

Something is wrong here. Immortal cultivators have always cherished their lives. This person is like a death warrior. To be able to make someone in the early stage of foundation building serve as a death warrior, the person behind him is very likely a big shot.

trouble!

Zhang Tie felt that he was not destined to be in Demon City and thought about never coming here again!
"Arya, get ready, let's get out of here."

"stop!"

"It's not over, isn't it!"

Zhang Tie was furious. Even a clay man would get angry. Moreover, he had already become a Nascent Soul, but he was bullied repeatedly by this group of Foundation Establishment cultivators. Didn't he become a Nascent Soul in vain?

Zhang Tie looked in the direction where the voice came from. It was another Foundation Establishment cultivator, but his cultivation had reached the late Foundation Establishment stage!
"die!"

The spiritual power swung over and the man fell to the ground and died.

Zhang Tie threw a fireball, turning the man into a pool of ashes.

"stop!"

Whoosh!
A fireball.

A pool of ashes.

. . .

There were more than a dozen piles of ashes on the ground, and the nearest pile of ashes had already belonged to a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan.

Zhang Tie lost his patience. He released all his aura, and the pressure was so strong that those below the Nascent Soul stage could not move at all.

"Who else?!"

After a while, seeing that no one spoke, Zhang Tie's restless heart finally calmed down. He hadn't been this angry for a long time. He was like a pet puppy that usually kept its head down and looked obedient, suddenly jumping onto the table and baring its teeth at him when it saw a bone on the table.

If Zhang Tie doesn't hit it, it will scream and cry, and he will be upset!

Then he carried Arya and flew out of the Demon City.

After flying for a while, another voice was heard.

"Fellow Taoist, stay!"

Zhang Tie ignored him and continued flying, and soon arrived at the city gate.

No one had left the city gate and the two monks guarding the city were still sitting at the two ends of the city wall.

These two people didn't stop me when I entered the city before, so they shouldn't stop me from going out now.

However, unlike what Zhang Tie expected, when the two men saw Zhang Tie flying over, they opened their eyes at the same time, stood up, flew into the air, and stopped Zhang Tie.

"Can't go out."

"Can't go out?"

"My two friends, I am not from the Demon City. Can you let me pass?"

These two people had no grudge against Zhang Tie. Zhang Tie released the aura of his Nascent Soul, hoping that they would let him go.

"Nascent Soul!"

Both of them showed shock in their eyes, then looked at each other, but did not move away.

Zhang Tie seemed to see joy in their eyes?
Recalling the strange things that happened in the city, Zhang Tie felt more and more that there was definitely something wrong with this Demon City.

After he entered the Demon City, he seemed not to see the Blood Robe Society, the City Lord's Mansion, and the dynasty's worshipping monks.

Not even a single monk was seen.

There are mortals selling items for cultivation on the street. The young master who was originally afraid of revenge is suddenly not afraid anymore. There are also Li family cultivators who are afraid of death but come to deliver them, and each of them is not right.

And now, why doesn't the person guarding the city let me out?
(End of this chapter)