Chapter 627： Never rise without bleeding

Following the voice, a dozen figures flew across the sky and landed in the courtyard.

After standing still, people realized that the dozen or so people who came were all powerful masters.

Standing at the forefront was a middle-aged man with three strands of goatee and a gloomy face.

This man couldn't see how high his cultivation base was, but there was a chilling light in his gloomy eyes, which made people afraid to look directly.

"It's City Lord Luo!"

"The Lord of the City is here in person!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

It was the city lord Luo of Luofu who came out.

He lowered his head and glanced down on all fours with his tongue out, crawling like pigs and dogs, and his complexion became more and more gloomy.

"Smashing the soul to life, and then condensing it in the form of a pig and dog, making it a human-shaped pig dog, your Excellency is really a vicious method." Luo Wenshi said in a cold voice.

Xue An looked at Luo coming out with a faint smile, and said lightly: "Thank you for the compliment."

Hearing him say this, the men standing behind Luo Wenshi were all angry.

"City Lord, this kid is too rampant! Not killing is not enough to calm the anger, and it is not easy to explain to the ancestors of Shiva Demon Gate!"

"Yes, a little Chinese kid, who didn't know what wicked tricks he used, dare to be so arrogant and kill him!"

These people started clamoring.

At this time the situation began to change.

The crowd who had been onlookers just now all slipped quietly behind Luo Wenshi.

Except for Xue An and Hua Youan, the puppet Xianzong and the master and apprentice Wan Chengyi of the Garan Sect did not leave.

The comparison of the numbers of the two sides suddenly appeared to be very different. The Uyang Uyang where Luo came out were all cultivators from all sides.

Xue An was empty and deserted behind him.

In this form, many people's eyes on Xue An began to turn bad.

In their inherent cognition, the Chinese should not have strong people, they should be bullied, and they should always be at the bottom of the thousand races and never stand up.

But Xue An's turnout made these people feel a strong sense of crisis.

Fist out Jinxian, snap your finger and break your soul.

This almost terrifying method caused these sect cultivators to have a deep fear of him.

If it is allowed to develop and grow, God knows what the Chinese will become.

It's better to get rid of him while he is not very strong yet.

And now the city lord of Luofu city himself came forward to attack, and people like himself followed behind and waved the flag and shouted, and it didn't take much effort to make a good impression in front of Luo Wenshi.

Why not do this?

To know that the Thousand Races Conference is about to open, Tian Daoyuan will soon emerge from the clouds, and now that he can have a good relationship with Luofu City Lord, he may be able to obtain a lot of useful information.

So under the combination of these many factors, almost all the cultivators ran to the opposite side.

At this moment, Hua Youan and Jia Ning Song A looked at each other, and they all saw the decisiveness in each other's eyes.

Then he took a step forward and stood beside Xue An.

Hua Youan whispered: "Senior, we will attract these people's attention in a while, you run!"

Jia Ning also said: "Yes, senior, don't worry about anything for a while, run quickly!"

"Run? Why run?" Xue An smiled slightly.

Hua Youan paled and gritted her teeth and said: "Senior, these cultivators will never allow the Chinese to appear as strong as you! Now they are staring at you, and they must be thinking about how to eradicate you!"

"So for the sake of the Chinese, you have to do everything you can to get out of here! Only a strong man like you can lead the Chinese to grow and grow, and then return all the blood debts of these thousands of years!"

Hua Youan said in a low voice.

Xue Anlue glanced at the "boy" who was disguised as a man in surprise.

Although she is not very old, the little girl's mind is extremely clear.

Then Xue An said, "I'm leaving, what do you do?"

Hua Youan and Jia Ning only smiled when they heard this.

"Senior, you don't care about the three of us. Compared with your importance, it doesn't matter if we are dead." Song A whispered.

Hua Youan nodded, "The rise of an ethnic group is always **** and cruel. If you want to rise without bleeding, it is simply wishful thinking! And the Chinese have already shed enough blood, and don't care about the three of us! "

When speaking, the three people's tone was extremely flat, and they didn't take life and death seriously.

Xue looked at the three of them quietly, and after a while, he shook his head and chuckled, "Very good! I am indeed a Chinese, but you don't have to say, I won't leave!"

"But..." Hua Youan was anxious when he heard the words and just wanted to talk.

At this time, Luo Wenshi stared at Xue An for a while, and then sneered: "Your Excellency is so cruel and unrelenting, isn't it afraid to arouse public anger?"

Between words, all the cultivators turned their eyes on Xue An, this powerful deterrent force was enough to shake the mind of ordinary cultivators.

But Xue An didn't change his expression in the face of all this, but said indifferently: "The shot is ruthless...arousing public anger?"

Then suddenly he raised his eyes, and the light in his eyes was very bright, "When you waited for the destruction of my people, did you ever think of means to be ruthless?"

"When you deceived my people, did you ever want to arouse public anger?"

"Now I have just collected a little bit of the blood debt owed to the Chinese people for thousands of years, so what are you guys saying?"

Speaking of this, Xue An sneered slightly, with crazy killing intent on his face, "I can only say, why don't you die?"

This sentence was like a little spark, and instantly detonated the situation that was already full of gunpowder.

Anger is everywhere, and many practitioners are eager to try, wanting to teach this Chinese man who doesn't know the sky and earth in their eyes.

Luo Wenshi's face is pale waved his hand, motioned everyone to be quiet, and then said in a deep voice: "Young man, don't speak too arrogantly, as long as you confess your sins now, and take your physical skills and spiritual thoughts. Hand it over, I can consider protecting your Chinese people through this Thousand Race Conference! What do you think?"

Luo's words are also in the minds of many cultivators with unruly hearts.

In their opinion, Xue An's ability to destroy the Golden Immortal with a body without any cultivation base must have cultivated some magical physical technique.

If this is obtained, it will be invaluable.

Xue An was not angry but laughed, and then turned to Liu Keke, Wan Chengyi and Hua Youan and others behind him and said: "See, this is the so-called practitioner in the world! The world looks like a god, but in me It looks like a pig dog!"

Luo Wenshi finally couldn't contain the anger in his heart. "So, are you going to fight me to the end?"

A scornful smile appeared at the corner of Xue An's mouth, then stretched out his hand and pointed at all the cultivators on the opposite side.

"You wait and listen, today, I will teach you how to be a man!"