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Qing Lei's figure had already disappeared into the depths of the crowd. However, the countless eyes hidden in the depths of the forest were still staring in that direction. At a certain moment, these eyes suddenly turned blood-red.1
A voice echoed in the eerie forest, "This person must die!"
Walking on the street leading to Courier Station, the gazes that were cast over were full of hostility and hatred. If Qing Lei didn't know the reason behind it, he really would have suspected that he had stepped over their ancestral graves, which was why he had attracted such hatred.
After entering the inner city, Qing Lei found it even more difficult to take a step forward. From time to time, there were people who would deliberately cause trouble and use their bodies to ram into other people, hoping to cause trouble and force them to go crazy. However, due to Nie Yunzhou's presence, the people who were hit did not dare to make a sound.
Qing Lei was not immune either, this was already the second person to cause trouble. The person who bumped into him was tall and sturdy, but his strength was a little inferior. He was only at the third level of Fighting Infant.
The opportunity came, and that person took the opportunity to heavily hit Qing Lei's body. At this moment, many spectators had already appeared, and everyone had experienced this strong man's brute force, thinking that this new kid was going to be embarrassed, so they all cupped their hands and watched the scene.
There were a lot of people who came to watch the show, and there were all sorts of ways to watch it. Some people even took advantage of this beforehand, and many rich and powerful disciples bet a lot of gold coins on it, but almost all of them bet that Qing Lei would retreat a few steps if he was hit, and some people even bet on him falling on the ground.
Several groups of people also appeared at the same time. They glared at each other in anger as soon as they saw each other, clearly having already formed a conflict. However, they did not know the reason, but several groups of people were led by youngsters, and their strength were all extraordinary.
In the teahouse on the west side of the street sat a young man, followed by a group of followers.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, and they were filled with wisdom. On his waist was a silver ice sword, the sword's blade was crystal clear, flowing with light and color. From a glance, he could tell that it was no ordinary sword, and at the moment, the youth was looking at the two people who were about to collide with each other with interest.
Beside the cloth farm on the east side of the street, another group of people also stood there. One of them was dressed in a red robe, while the other person behind him pointed at the teahouse on the east side, saying with a low voice to the red-robed youth: "Young Master, look, it's Tong Xiangjie! It seems like both he and the Young Lord have their eyes on that Mighty Ox, Li Dingshan. This trip of theirs is most likely to bring down Li Dingshan's subordinates and strengthen their own forces! "
The red-robed youth followed the direction the person was pointing at and shot a cold glare at Tong Xiangjie. He turned his head and ordered the people behind him, "In a moment, when Li Dingshan runs into that person, bring him to me immediately. Don't let him fail like last time, understand?"
"Yes, Young Lord!" After the person behind him received the order, they immediately passed through the crowd and arrived at Qing Lei's location. They were waiting for Qing Lei to be knocked down before they made their move.
Tong Xiangjie had also noticed the red-robed youth's actions. He made a face at the red-robed youth with a sneer before summoning a few people behind him. Those people immediately jumped out of the teahouse and rushed to the scene to make the first move.
The other groups of people hiding in the crowd also took action at the same time. They all wanted to take this bull, Li Dingshan, as their subordinate to strengthen their own forces.
Mighty Bull Li Ding walked up to Qing Lei and suddenly lowered his head. His body moved horizontally and gathered his battle qi at his shoulder. He then smashed it heavily into Qing Lei's shoulder!
"Mighty Bull has made his move!" The people around them all shouted in excitement. A few of them moved their feet, ready to charge forward and intercept Li Dingshan at any time.
However, he didn't know exactly where it was. Just as he was thinking where it was wrong, a numbness suddenly came from his shoulder. Lowering his head to look, he saw a guy with a physique like that of a cow bump into his shoulder.
The powerful impact landed on his shoulder and Qing Lei's body trembled, but he instantly stabilized. Lee DingXiang was prepared to take advantage of Qing Lei's fall to kick him a few times and then curse at him, but he didn't expect the other side to remain unmoved!
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