"Kill them!" the cultivator screamed in anger, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he looked at Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue. No one in Zhaixing City had dared to treat him like this. If he didn't show his power today, how would he survive in Zhaixing City in the future?
Several of his companions hurried forward to surround Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan.
"Shall we go and help?" The gray-robed monk at the table nearby looked at his two companions and said.
"Okay!" His two companions responded. This matter was already closely related to them. If Zhan Yihan hadn't spoken up, they would definitely be in trouble now.
Three monks stood up and came to Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "Count us in."
"Go!" the cultivator whose hand Zhan Yihan had pierced with chopsticks ordered his companion. He simply wanted to teach his companion a lesson, to make him beg for mercy, to let him know that he was the boss in Zhaixing City. But even if he begged, he wouldn't let him go. There was only one outcome for injuring him.
His companions immediately launched an attack on Zhan Yihan and his companions.
Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue had no intention of getting up, and they didn't even raise their hands. They saw several monks who were attacking them flying out and bumping into the monk whose hand was pierced by Zhan Yihan's chopsticks. They fell into a pile.
The three gray-robed monks stared at the scene in amazement, not understanding what was going on at all.
The cultivator whose hand was pierced by Zhan Yihan's chopsticks finally got up from the ground. However, he didn't dare to provoke Zhan Yihan again. The first time he suffered a loss might be due to carelessness, but the second time could not be an accident. He was sure that the other party had concealed his cultivation level and was definitely not a character to be messed with.
The monk, whose hand was pierced by Zhan Yihan's chopsticks, looked at Zhan Yihan with fear and walked out of the inn with his companions. He would definitely avoid Zhan Yihan when he met him in the future.
The three gray-robed monks came back to their senses and looked at Zhan Yihan with respect in their eyes, "Thank you, senior, for helping us out." If they didn't know that Zhan Yihan had concealed his cultivation, they would be fools.
Zhan Yihan waved his hand indifferently and asked, "What are your names?" The fact that the three of them stood on their side under such circumstances showed that they were good people.
"Senior, my name is Wei San." The gray-robed monk said hurriedly.
"My name is Li Lanqing." said the slightly plump monk.
"I am Ma Qianxiang." said the monk with eyes like copper bells.
Zhan Yihan nodded and said, "If you don't mind, sit together."
Upon hearing this, Wei San and the other two were flattered and said, "Thank you, senior!"
"Just call me Zhan Han, she's my wife Su Yue." Zhan Yihan introduced himself and the two of them. Now that their names were known throughout the Hengtian Realm, they didn't plan to use their real names.
"Senior Zhan! Senior Su! Are you passing by in Zhaixing City this time, or are you planning to pick stars?" Ma Qianxiang asked.
"Just passing by." Zhan Yihan took out three more bottles of wine and handed them to the three people.
"Senior, we already have it." Wei San and the other two waved their hands quickly. Of course they liked this wine, but they didn't dare to ask for it.
"Take it." Zhan Yihan pushed the wine in front of the three people.
"Thank you, Senior Zhan!" Wei San and the other two thanked him happily.
"Senior Zhan! Senior Su! Are you going to the Star Picking Square later?" Li Lanqing asked.
"Yeah." Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue nodded. Since they were here, they naturally wanted to go and take a look.
"If you two seniors want to find a star with abundant star power, you can go to the center of the Star Picking Square. The chance of elemental stars falling there is higher, but only the strongest in Star Picking City can occupy that spot," Wei San said. He didn't have the qualifications to go there anyway.
"We understand." Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue nodded in response.
Zhan Yihan, Su Jinyue and Wei San chatted until almost midnight, then they left the inn reluctantly and headed for Zhaixing Square.
When we arrived at the Star Picking Square, we saw that it was crowded with people.
"Senior Zhan! Senior Su! We won't go with you. We can just stay here and pick stars." Wei San and the other two stopped and said.
"Yeah." Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue nodded and walked towards the center of the square. They had already learned from Wei Sansan that although the stars falling here were meteors from the sky, they were mostly illusory. Picking a meteor was not as easy as imagined. And even if you did pick a meteor, you had to prevent others from snatching it.
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan came to the center of the square. To their surprise, there were only three people here. The other cultivators did not dare to get too close to the center of the square, for fear of accidentally provoking the three people.
Seeing Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan coming over, the three monks standing in the center of the square raised their eyebrows and exchanged glances.
"Hasn't anyone told you the rules?" one of the monks asked calmly.
"This is not a place for you to come. Go away and don't get in the way."
"I'll give you three breaths of time, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue seemed not to hear what the three people said and walked towards the center.
When the three cultivators saw that Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue ignored them, their faces suddenly turned gloomy.
"Didn't you hear what we said?" one of the early-stage Supreme Immortal cultivators said, his tone cold and threatening. He was certain that these two people must be outsiders, otherwise they would never dare to be so arrogant.
"The three breaths of time are up. If you don't leave now, you will never have another chance to leave." The cultivator at the peak of the late Xuanxian stage said coldly.
Zhan Yihan glanced at the three of them and asked, "Is this territory yours?"
"Of course!" said the early stage immortal cultivator.
"Why waste time talking to them? Just kill them." The late Xuanxian peak cultivator said as he flashed and attacked Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue. In his opinion, these two people were not worth a single blow.
But the next moment, he flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted.
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the early stage Supreme Immortal cultivator as he looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "You are qualified to stay here."
Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue ignored what the two men said and looked up at the sky that was shining with silver light.
The early stage Supreme Immortal cultivator gritted his teeth secretly and took a few steps to the side with another cultivator. They didn't know the other party's details yet, so it wouldn't be too late to deal with them after they figured it out.
The silver light in the sky kept flashing, and soon a fist-sized meteor fell down, followed by more and more.
The monks flew into the air and began to snatch things.
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