Chapter 4729

"Well? Who are you?"

Si Yangbiao, the chief deacon of Qingxiao medicine workshop, looked at Zhuo Wen sitting at the door in surprise.

In fact, he saw Zhuo Wen in the distance, but he wanted to entertain the city Lord himself, so he subconsciously ignored Zhuo Wen and thought that the latter was the guard of Qingxiao medicine workshop.

In addition, he had never seen Zhuo Wen, so he really didn't recognize Zhuo Wen's identity.

However, siyangbiao looked around and found something wrong. The young man in front of him seemed not to belong to their Qingxiao medicine workshop, but more like an outsider who came to make trouble.

"Zhuo Wen!"

Zhuo Wen is calm.

Hearing the speech, siyangbiao slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, but he was quite shocked in his heart.

Naturally, Zhuo Wen has heard of it. Steward Gu mentioned it to him before. He also asked steward Gu to catch it by whatever means.

However, later, the steward of Gu was forced to commit suicide because he met a mysterious strong man in Tan's medicine workshop. He sent qingxiaowei and Haoyu, the strongest worshipper, to catch him.

Now Zhuo Wen did come, but he was not caught, but sat in front of their Qingxiao medicine workshop.

"What about Haoyu?"

Siyangbiao looked around, looked at the green Xiaowei around and asked coldly.

"Chief deacon! Lord Haoyu is dead!" a green guard quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"What? Dead? Who killed it?" Si Yangbiao asked in dismay.

"Yes... It's Zhuo Wen!" the young guard looked at Zhuo Wen sitting at the door and said softly.

"En? Are you kidding? Can Zhuo Wen kill Haoyu?"

Siyangbiao was so angry that his face was full of disbelief. Haoyu was the strongest sacrifice of their Qingxiao medicine workshop and a medium-sized archaic God.

And Zhuo Wen's breath is so weak that he has the strength to kill Haoyu? It's impossible!

"Chief deacon! It's true. Everyone else can testify. Lord Haoyu's body is still near Tan's medicine workshop? If you don't believe it, you can confirm it yourself." the Qing Xiaowei whispered.

Hearing the speech, siyangbiao's eyes twinkled. In fact, he had believed the words of qingxiaowei.

In his opinion, there is no need for qingxiaowei to tell such a lie.

However, what siyangbiao didn't understand was that the smell of Zhuo Wen was not as good as that of an ordinary archaic God. How could he kill Haoyu?

He is puzzled now!

"Deacon! What's going on?"

Shen Junxi, the Lord of the four elephant Star City, came forward and looked at Zhuo Wen strangely. He couldn't help asking.

"Lord, wait for me. I'll deal with it first!" siyangbiao smiled at Shen Junxi's apology.

Hearing the speech, Shen Junxi nodded, stood aside and silently watched the development of the situation.

And siyangbiao came forward, looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "Zhuo Wen! What's the matter? Come back and discuss with me later. Now I have something important. Please go back first and don't make trouble in Qingxiao medicine workshop!"

Zhuo Wen gave siyangbiao a cold look and said indifferently, "deacon, I'm not here to make trouble, I'm here to seek justice!"

"What's fair?" Si Yangbiao said gloomily.

"You Qingxiao medicine workshop robbed Tan's medicine workshop three times and four times, and sent people to arrest people for no reason. Now you are destroying Tan's medicine workshop and killing us! What justice do you say I want?" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Siyangbiao looked ugly and said, "what nonsense! Our Qingxiao medicine workshop has never done this at all. Don't talk nonsense!"

Tan Brown and Tan have enemies. Standing behind Zhuo Wen, they still feel frightened.

The chief deacon of Qingxiao medicine workshop is as dignified as heaven. They have great awe in their hearts. Even though Zhuo Wen has just shown great strength, they still have a natural fear of Si Yangbiao.

Zhuo Wen's face cooled down and said faintly, "deacon Si! I'm not here to make trouble today! As long as you kneel down and apologize to me and compensate me for the losses of Tan's medicine workshop! I can let bygones be bygones!"

"But if you are still stubborn, I will tear down your Qingxiao medicine workshop and let it disappear in the whole medicine street!"

Zhuo Wen's voice was not small. It sounded like thunder on the ground, ringing through everyone's ears.

Many people present were numb, looking at Zhuo Wen with crazy eyes.

Standing on the sidelines, Shen Junxi, the leader of Sixiang Star City, looked at Zhuo Wen with great interest.

He knows how powerful Qingxiao medicine workshop is here. The young man said he would dismantle Qingxiao medicine workshop. It's a little arrogant.

What interests Shen Junxi most is that Zhuo Wen's breath is so weak that it is inferior to ordinary ancient gods. How can we dismantle Qingxiao medicine workshop with this strength?

Siyangbiao's pupils narrowed. He looked at Zhuo Wen mockingly and said, "it's up to you? Overestimate yourself!"

"Ha ha! Do you overestimate yourself? You will soon know how stupid you are now!"

Zhuo Wen stood up slowly, looked directly at Si Yangbiao and said, "I count to three! If you don't kneel down to apologize and compensate us for our losses, I'll tear down your Qingxiao medicine workshop. There will never be any hands left!"

Si Yangbiao laughed angrily and said, "what a arrogant rebel! Do you really think you are invincible? How dare you make such nonsense at the gate of our Qingxiao medicine workshop! Come on, don't take him down."

As soon as he said this, siyangbiao was stunned to find that the qingxiaowei at the door didn't dare to go up at all. All his eyes looked at Zhuo Wen in fear.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

Zhuo Wen leisurely counted, and his voice was extremely calm, while Si Yangbiao was furious.

He didn't expect that this son actually dared to count off.

"You're looking for death!"

Siyangbiao stepped out, his right palm became a knife, and fiercely cut Zhuo Wen's neck.

Although Siyang Biao's strength is not as strong as Haoyu, he is also a medium archaic God, and his strength is far higher than most archaic gods in Sixiang Star City.

Siyangbiao didn't believe that Zhuo Wen had the strength to kill Haoyu. Therefore, he really didn't pay attention to Zhuo Wentai.

Tear!

Siyangbiao's Sabre speed was so fast that he reached Zhuo Wen's neck in an instant. The terrible ancient divine power swept over and sent out bright stars.

Zhuo Wen looked calm and communicated with the golden paper. Suddenly, the whole golden paper erupted endless bright golden awns.

Tear!

The golden light flashed by, instantly cut off the palm of Si Yangbiao's hand, and endless blood spilled out.

Siyangbiao screamed, holding the broken palm, retreated again and again, and looked at Zhuo Wen in horror.

The moment the golden paper appeared, he didn't react at all. In particular, the smell emitted by the golden paper made him feel a strong sense of fear.

At this moment, Si Yangbo finally believed that Zhuo Wen really had the power to kill Haoyu.