These two cultivators flew with swords and came to mid-air in Jiangcheng. Before entering the downtown area, they fell from mid-air.

Even when walking, the speed of the monks is much faster than that of ordinary people.

Two monks, one tall and thin, the other short and fat, came to the door of the shop and saw Yang Tianming sitting at the door at a glance.

The tall and thin man spoke first: "Boy, are you the owner of this store?"

"Talk directly."

Yang Tianming said lightly.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with these guys.

"Hmph, we Qitian Sect like your store."

The short fat man snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain. At the same time, he raised his hand and a big box suddenly appeared in his hand.

The tall and thin man said, "This is five million. Hand over your store and your secret recipes. From now on, our Qitian Sect will give you so much money every month!"

Yang Tianming was speechless.

Come again for his shop?

If there are too many such messy flies in the future, he really has no intention of driving it.

But even if he has no intention, he will not give it to these guys in vain.

Yang Tianming waved his hands at the two of them impatiently: "Get out" and their faces changed immediately.

"What did you say?"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The short fat man snorted coldly, "Hmph, I'm afraid you don't know who we are yet, right?

Let you open your eyes today!”

After saying that, the short and fat man raised his palm, and a crystal clear sword slowly rose in his palm.

The small sword looked like water patterns, very beautiful! Immediately afterwards, the flying sword flew directly to Yang Tianming's neck with a "swoosh" and stopped at an inch from Yang Tianming's throat! The two sneered.

As a result... the two of them thought they were about to see the fear, panic, and beg for mercy... they didn't show up. The other party was like nothing was wrong, and they still squinted their eyes and sat there, smiling.

"Boy, don't believe me, I dare to kill you?"

The short and fat man said coldly.

"Believe, of course I believe, who are you? You are practitioners. You come to this secular world, act as your might and do whatever you want. No one can control you, right?"

Yang Tianming said coldly.

"Uh..." The two were shocked again.

This guy is not afraid of their flying swords, but also knows that they are cultivators. Does he have any background?

But the key point is that neither of them felt the spiritual power fluctuations of the cultivator from Yang Tianming, so they did not believe that Yang Tianming was also a cultivator.

If Yang Tianming knew what these two people were thinking, he would only smile bitterly.

Spiritual power fluctuations?

He had long disappeared that thing... "Boy, who are you?"

The short fat man shouted.

Yang Tianming sighed softly, without answering, but said, "Isn't it a bit rude to point your sword at someone like this?"

"I'm asking you!"

The short and fat man shouted again.

He was very upset when he was ignored by an ordinary person! Yang Tianming shook his head gently: "It's hopeless, just leave one back to report the news."

Uh... Both of them were stunned, not understanding what Yang Tianming's sudden words meant.

As a result, the next moment, the short and fat man suddenly realized that his flying sword was out of control, turned his head and flew towards him.

"This, this is impossible!"

In an instant, the short and fat man's face changed.

"Quick, block it!"

The tall and thin man quickly used the flying sword to help the short and fat man block the sword that flew back.

But... when they saw the sword flying back, it was too late.

Yang Tianming's speed is really no one in this world who dares to say that he can stop it! "Swoosh!"

It was his own little sword, which hit the short fat man's chest at this moment. In an instant, a strange energy burst out from the small sword. The short fat man's body began to melt along the wound that the small sword pierced into! "No, no!!"

The short and fat man was extremely frightened.

But it's too late.

When he realized that all this was what the other party said, he had messed up with someone he could not afford to offend and was about to kneel down and beg for mercy... his body had been completely dissolved, as if it had never appeared before.

The tall and thin man next to him saw this scene and looked at Yang Tianming, who was sitting on the steps at the door, and didn't even move from beginning to end... The tall and thin man knelt down directly.

"Senior, please spare me! I don't know how powerful I am, please forgive me!"

The tall and thin man quickly begged for mercy.

In terms of strength, he and the short and fat man were incomparable.

Since the other party can kill the short fat man easily and instantly without knowing it, he can naturally use the same method to kill him! The more a practitioner, the more he cherishes his life.

He really doesn't want to die... "Haha."

Yang Tianming smiled faintly, "No need to ask, I just said that, leave one and go back to report the message."

Go back and tell you the leader of Qitian Sect that you don’t want to die, don’t mess with me!”

After saying that, Yang Tianming disappeared.

The tall and thin man watched the living person on the steps disappear in a blink of an eye, and suddenly he felt cold sweat.

This is too terrifying! It disappeared all of a sudden?

If the speed is so fast, is there any way to move instantly?

No matter what it is, it is something he can't afford to offend.

The tall and thin man didn't care about anything else, so he ran away... Yang Tianming teleported directly to a short distance from where he parked, and then walked out of the corner leisurely and got into the car.

"So quickly, what did you do?"

Zhang Xinya couldn't help but be curious.

Yang Tianming went back and forth this time, in just one or two minutes, could he really buy cigarettes?

As a result... Yang Tianming smiled and really took out a pack of cigarettes.

"Ah, I really bought cigarettes. Aren't you smoking?"

Zhang Xinya was confused.

Yang Tianming said: "Whoever says you must smoke it if you buy it."

"Then you buy it..." Zhang Xinya was puzzled.

Yang Tianming smiled and said, "I just wanted to buy it temporarily, and then I bought it. Now I think about it, it's really useless, so I'll throw it away."

After saying that, Yang Tianming threw the pack of cigarettes he just bought out of the window.

Zhang Xinya glanced at He Ru blankly, and He Ru also looked at her blankly, unable to help but say, "Your boyfriend, so weird..." "Agree!"

Zhang Xinya nodded quickly, but then said to Yang Tianming, "Even if you don't want it, you can't throw it around. You have to throw the things you don't want into the trash can and protect the environment. Everyone has the responsibility."

Yang Tianming glanced at him: "Forget it, I won't throw it away."

"Uh...why won't you throw it away?"

Zhang Xinya was puzzled.
Chapter completed!