Chapter 1161 Snowstorm comes to the city at night
Inside Wanlai City.
In a small open space, several young men in their teens gathered together with sneers on their faces. In the middle of them stood a shirtless teenager, who was shivering from the cold, and was about to faint.
"Brother Tienan, the guards have been reporting just now. Is it really okay for us to do this? Should we go home first? What if we are discovered by the immortal cultivators..." a young man said with some concern.
A burly young man next to him heard this, snorted, and threw the snowball in his hand directly at the boy in the middle.
"What are you afraid of! Isn't it just an immortal cultivator! What can the immortal cultivator do to us! Don't forget! What we are most afraid of in Wanlai City is the immortal cultivator! Is my grandfather the mayor of Wanlai City for nothing? Keep going!" The young man named Tienan sneered, looking at the staggering boy thrown by the snowball, his eyes full of pride.
"Brother Tienan is right, and we are so remote that we can't find any immortal cultivators. Let's keep going. We haven't finished playing yet. Besides, let's not talk about immortal cultivators. The guy named Liu Chen before also has the talent for immortal cultivation. He's not the same as dying..." said a thin man next to him with a grim smile on his face.
Tienan heard this and said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten what we agreed to do? Try not to mention Liu Chen. My grandfather said that we should just pretend that we have never seen Liu Chen."
"Yes, yes, I remember." The thin man said hurriedly.
"Hehe, let's not mention that depressed guy. Let's continue quickly. Zhao Yanjing, are you going to say it or not? As long as you say your parents are trash, I will give you a piece of clothing. If you curse, I will give you another one! If you don't say it again, you will be frozen to death." A girl with long hair shouted excitedly with a snowball in one hand and clothes in the other hand.
The boy trembled more and more when he heard the words. He gritted his teeth and said nothing. His eyes wandered around Tienan and others, as if he wanted to remember their appearance.
"It's so annoying, Brother Tienan, I don't like his look. Why is it the same as that Liu Chen?" The girl shouted.
Tienan sneered and said, "Then keep throwing! Zhao Yanjing! Do you still want to resist? Don't forget what happened to Liu Chen! Don't forget what happened to Liu Chen's mother!"
Zhao Yanjing trembled when he heard the words. The murderous aura in his eyes instantly dissipated. He lowered his head and remained silent.
"Hahahaha, that's right, keep throwing! When you speak! When will we stop!"
As the voice fell, a group of young men and women threw snowballs while laughing, and the blood-red color in the eyes of the boy named Zhao Yanjing became more and more intense.
At the same time, on the other side, Ji Dongfeng entered Wanlai City with a knife. No one dared to stop him, but all the people passing by had gloomy faces. There was some unkindness in their eyes, a little fear, but more of it was cold.
"Hehe, it's really an unusual place. Mortals actually show this kind of eyes when facing immortals." Zhou Shitian sneered.
"This Wanlai City has too many problems." Ye Chen looked at Liu Chen's soul and said in a deep voice.
"Immortal, you entered my Wanlai City with a knife. Do you really want to attack the people in the city? Look, the people in my city are all kind people. You will make them feel cold!" Du Yunqi followed behind Ji Dongfeng and kept shouting.
Ji Dongfeng heard this and said coldly: "Lao Deng, if you say one more word, I will make you heartless."
Inside Wanlai City
In a small open space, several young men in their teens gathered together with sneers on their faces. In the middle of them stood a shirtless boy, who was shivering from the cold, and was about to faint.
"Brother Tienan, the guards have been reporting just now. Is it really okay for us to do this? Should we go home first? What if we are discovered by the immortal cultivators..." a young man said with some concern.
A burly young man next to him heard this, snorted, and threw the snowball in his hand directly at the boy in the middle.
"What are you afraid of! Isn't it just an immortal cultivator! What can the immortal cultivator do to us! Don't forget! What we are most afraid of in Wanlai City is the immortal cultivator! Is my grandfather the mayor of Wanlai City for nothing? Keep going!" The young man named Tienan sneered, looking at the staggering boy thrown by the snowball, his eyes full of pride.
"Brother Tienan is right, and we are so remote that we can't find any immortal cultivators. Let's keep going. We haven't finished playing yet. Besides, let's not talk about immortal cultivators. The guy named Liu Chen before also has the talent for immortal cultivation. He's not the same as dying..." said a thin man next to him with a grim smile on his face.
Tienan heard this and said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten what we agreed to do? Try not to mention Liu Chen. My grandfather said that we should just pretend that we have never seen Liu Chen."
"Yes, yes, I remember." The thin man said hurriedly.
"Hehe, let's not mention that depressed guy. Let's continue quickly. Zhao Yanjing, are you going to say it or not? As long as you say your parents are trash, I will give you a piece of clothing. If you curse, I will give you another one! If you don't say it again, you will be frozen to death." A girl with long hair shouted excitedly with a snowball in one hand and clothes in the other hand.
The young man trembled even more when he heard this. He clenched his teeth and said nothing. His eyes wandered over Tienan and the others, as if he wanted to memorize their appearance.
"It's so annoying, Brother Tienan, I don't like his look. Why is it the same as that Liu Chen's?" the girl shouted.
Hearing this, Tetsuo sneered and said, "Then keep throwing it! Zhao Yanjing! It seems you still want to resist? Don't forget what Liu Chen's fate will be! Don't forget what Liu Chen's mother's fate will be!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yanjing trembled all over, the murderous aura in his eyes instantly dissipated, and he lowered his head and remained silent.
"Hahahaha, that's right, keep throwing! When will you speak! When will we stop!"
After the words fell, a group of young men and women laughed and threw snowballs, and the blood-red color in the eyes of the young man named Zhao Yanjing became more intense.
At the same time, on the other side, Ji Dongfeng entered Wanlai City with a knife. No one dared to stop the people passing by, but they all had gloomy faces. The eyes in their eyes were also a little unkind, with a hint of fear, but more of them were cold. .
"Haha, this is such an unusual place. A mortal would show such eyes when facing an immortal cultivator." Zhou Shitian sneered.
"It's too big a problem to come to the city tonight." Ye Chen looked at Liu Chen's soul and said in a deep voice.
"Immortal, you entered my late city with a knife. Do you really want to do something to the people in the city? Look, the people in my city are all kind people. You will make them feel cold!" Du Yunqi Following Ji Dongfeng, he kept shouting.
Ji Dongfeng heard this and said coldly: "Lao Deng, if you say one more word, I will make you lose heart."
