Chapter 148: Specialized in dealing with garbage

I saw a huge plaque hanging above the gate of the mansion, with three characters written on it, Baibing Pavilion.

This is where Dashang’s large arms and weapon refining family, the Gongsun family, is located!

Baibing Pavilion is not only a place for selling weapons, but also the address of Gongsun's family.

In front of the gate, people came and went, and many warriors came in and out, all coming to buy weapons.

Gongsun Shengtian had made an agreement with him before. When the Gongsun family's artifacts were being exhibited, he asked him to borrow the Dragon Palace Demon Sword to support the occasion. Tomorrow was the Gongsun Family's artifact exhibition. Xiang Chen abided by the agreement and sent the Dragon Palace Demon Sword. .

The Dragon Palace Demon Sword was made from materials produced by the Gongsun family, and the human resources helped him forge it. He only provided the blueprints and the weapon patterns. He had no reason not to help others support this scene.

There was a warning sign at the door, prohibiting fast horses from entering, and there was a horse stake specifically for tethering horses to the side. Xiang Chen tied his dragon colt to the side, and then entered Gongsun's house.

It has to be said that the Gongsun family is extremely wealthy. As soon as you enter the house, you will see tall buildings everywhere, various commercial shops, sword shops, and knife shops, and there are many customers.

The front is a commercial block, and the back is the private residential area of ​​the Gongsun family.

Xiang Chen looked at the surrounding shops curiously. It was also his first time coming to the Gongsun family's territory.

"drive!"

At this time, two dragon colts rushed into the mansion and entered the Gongsun family, causing a commotion among the passers-by around them.

And the people on the dragon colt are also extremely arrogant and don't care about some rules at all!

At this time, an old man carrying a cart of barrels couldn't dodge and was about to hit the dragon colt.

The old man was shocked. The dragon collided with his face. The force of the collision was enough to kill him. The dragon colt was a monster mount.

Swish

However, at this moment, a figure flashed past, and he picked up the old man and avoided it.

boom!

As for this cart of barrels, the carriage was smashed into pieces. Unexpectedly, the barrels contained filthy excrement and water, which was sprayed everywhere, creating a stench.

"Ah...Xiang, I'll fuck you, uncle!"

"vomit……"

Several pedestrians were doused with buckets of excrement, and they cursed and vomited.

The people on the dragon colt were even splashed with excrement.

"Who pulled the dung truck? Ugh..."

The people on the dragon colt were furious, dismounted and stood aside, vomiting dryly.

This person is obviously a young man of about twenty years old, wearing a fire silk robe, with a thin face, slightly protruding cheekbones, and a pair of triangular eyes.

"Many, thank you sir for saving me."

The slightly stooped old man was shocked, and then quickly thanked the young man who saved him.

This person is none other than Xiang Chen.

"Old man, just hope you're okay." Xiang Chen supported the old man.

"Sir, how are you?" Another man dismounted and asked quickly.

The young man took off his robe stained with feces and said angrily: "It smells like urine. Do you think anything's wrong?"

"Who? Who pulled the dung truck? They didn't have any eyesight, and they actually blocked the way of this young master."

The young man shouted angrily at the people around him.

The people around him quickly retreated, leaving Xiang Chen and the old man behind.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Second Young Master. It's the little old man who doesn't have eyes. Please forgive me, Second Young Master."

The old man stepped forward quickly and bowed tremblingly, extremely frightened.

Xiang Chen frowned when he saw this scene.

"Fuck you, old immortal, do you know how expensive my fire silk robe is?"

The young man was furious and kicked the old man.

"ah……"

The old man screamed and was kicked three meters away, vomiting blood.

"You can't afford to pay for driving a dung truck all your life. The most important thing is that you let such filthy things spread on me. It's unforgivable."

The young man threw away his robe and walked towards the old man in a rage.

"Second Young Master, please forgive me. Second Young Master, spare your life."

This old man, who was no less than sixty or seventy years old, quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed. He was extremely frightened. He had offended this man and was killed. No one dared to stand up for him, and no one would stand up for him.

The young man kicked the old man away again and said coldly: "Chop off one of his hands."

"yes!"

The follower walked over, pulled out his knife, and struck the old man with one blow.

The old man was oppressed by a strong force and was so frightened that his hand was about to be chopped off.

when!

However, the sword did not fall and was blocked by an even larger scabbard.

The guard looked over and raised his brows. A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a giant sheathed sword in both hands, blocked the sword.

The young man struck back with his sword, and a powerful force knocked back the guard. The guard looked at the young man in shock.

"Boy, who are you? You dare to block me!" the guard asked coldly.

"There is a rule at the door. No fast horses are allowed to enter the market. You drove the dragon horse and almost hit someone. You deserved it to be covered in shit. How can you blame this old man, your conscience and your bottom line?"

Xiang Chen asked coldly.

The guard was stunned, and the people around him looked at Xiang Chen as if they were stupid.

"Hahahaha, ridiculous, rules? Those rules are set by my family. You tell me the rules. Boy, who are you? Dare to meddle in my business, do you think your birthday is too long if you hang yourself?"

The young man laughed sarcastically and looked at Xiang Chen like a fool.

"Your family's rules? If you are a member of the Gongsun family, you should abide by the rules set by your family. If you don't abide by them, who will respect the rules set by your family?" Xiang Chen asked coldly.

"Little bastard, who the hell are you? If you dare to teach me a lesson, believe it or not, I will destroy you!" the young man shouted angrily.

"My name is Conscience, I specialize in dealing with garbage." Xiang Chen sneered.

"You dare to call me trash?" The young man was furious and shouted: "Ah Liu, destroy him!"

Plop!

At this time, the old man quickly knelt down and begged: "Second Young Master, it's all my fault. The little old man didn't have eyes. Don't blame this young master. He is just an irrelevant passerby. Please punish me." Cut off my hand, I have no complaints, please let this young man go."

The old man is also a kind-hearted person and does not want to implicate Xiang Chen.

"It's too late, he must pay the price, and your hands must be chopped off!" The young man was domineering and strong, and shouted coldly: "Ah Liu, don't do it yet!"

"yes!"

The guard named Ah Liu shot out at Xiang Chen with one strike, and his true energy surged out. He was a guard at the seventh level of the Divine Treasure Realm.

"It's over. This kid actually offended the third generation of the second son, Gongsun Ke, in the Gongsun family's territory."

"Young and stupid, you offend such a person for an old immortal."

The guests around were talking and mocking, watching the show.

"You really deceive the good people in the world." Xiang Chen smiled coldly and looked at the other party with a knife.

Uh-huh!

However, before the opponent fell, a sword struck back at him at a faster and more terrifying speed, even sparing the opponent's blow.

Blood spurted out, and Ah Liu's arm was suddenly chopped off and flew away!

The young man, who didn't know when he appeared beside him, had already sheathed his sword.

"ah!!"