"Stop it all!"

"Fighting is not allowed in Sword Forging City, otherwise we will all be expelled from Sword Forging City, stop it!"

The disciples of the Wanjian Sect who stayed behind in the Sword Forging City came to stop them. The leaders were only a few disciples in the Mortal Realm, and one of them, Wang Teng happened to know, was Zhuo Fan.

At first, he tried to snatch Wang Teng's Spirit-Gathering Zhuguo, but Wang Teng gave him a lesson and left in despair.

A group of people dressed in the uniforms of disciples of Wanjian Sect came quickly. Pedestrians on both sides of the street stepped aside, still somewhat in awe of the disciples of Wanjian Sect.

Many people in Sword Forging City are survivors gathered from various places, and a large part of these people were rescued by disciples from the Wanjian Sect who went down from the mountain.

At the beginning, these survivors were very honest, but as time went by and there were more people, they started to have disputes with the natives of Sword Forging City.

"Humph, you came just in time. Since you rescued us and brought us here, you should naturally arrange a place for us to stay. This yard is spacious and has plenty of spiritual energy. Why can't we live in it? With their

What drives us out?"

"That's right, do you still have any sympathy? We are both human beings. We managed to survive from the clutches of demons. You brought us here, but you didn't even give us a place to live. Do you want us to sleep in this place?

On the street?”

A wave of survivors shouted.

The disciples of Wanjian Sect who had just arrived frowned, and Zhuo Fan snorted coldly: "Didn't I arrange a place for you to live in, a big courtyard to the west?"

"That courtyard is remote and desolate, how can you live in as comfortable a house as this one? This house has a strong surge of spiritual energy, how can it be compared to that desolate courtyard?"

Among the more than a dozen survivors who made trouble, the strongest person sneered and said that this person actually had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Dao Palace Secret Realm, and did not take Zhuo Fan and others seriously at all.

"Huh, we have to stay in this house today. If anyone dares to stop us, don't blame us for being rude!"

The man had a fierce look, thick arms and round waist, carrying a sledgehammer on his shoulder, and a ferocious scar at the corner of his eye. He glanced at Zhuo Fan and others coldly, and snorted.

"You are dreaming, this house is our private house, why should we provide it to you shameless people?"

A girl blushed and scolded angrily.

"Haha, shameless people? Didn't I just touch you accidentally and actually call us shameless people? Since you said so, the brothers can only be more shameless today. Speaking of which, we

I'm used to seeing blood, but I haven't seen such a lovely and wonderful person for a long time."

The fierce-looking scarred man laughed sinisterly and stared straight at the watery girl in front of him.

"you you……"
Chapter completed!