Whoosh!
Menglin's empty right hand suddenly had a sharp and peculiar black long sword.
The black long sword exuded a faint murderous aura. Obviously, it had tasted a lot of blood.
"En?
This kid has a storage stone? "The peddler's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary Menglin actually had a storage stone on him.
Even in the Holy City, the storage stone was a rare commodity. Not to mention that it was extremely expensive, under normal circumstances, the Real Pellet State martial artists were not easily willing to show it to the public.
Because if they were targeted by someone without any ability, it would definitely lead to a disaster.
Sure enough, many onlookers looked at Menglin with unconcealable passion in their eyes. Some even had killing intent.
"Why, do you still dare to make a move?" The fearless peddler was greedy.
Clang!
Menglin waved the black long sword fiercely and slashed at the curved sword in his left hand.
Ka!
With a crisp sound, a crack appeared on the blade of the curved blade True Artefact.
Clang clang!
After a series of slashes, the dent on the curved sword was getting bigger and bigger.
For a moment, the curved sword's blade actually broke and fell off.
However, there was a touch of cold light inside!
It turned out to be a different world!
It was hard to imagine that there was a crimson dagger hidden in the curved sword.
The dagger flickered with a faint red light, giving off a menacing aura.
"Divine weapon?"
"What?"
"Ah!
This is divine light! "
That's right, at this moment, Menglin was no longer holding the previous curved sword in his left hand, but a sharp crimson dagger flashing with the unique divine light of the divine weapon.
Gugu!
Not only the peddler, but even the onlookers swallowed their saliva and stared at the crimson dagger in surprise.
Swoosh!
Almost subconsciously, the peddler rushed towards Meng Lin and snatched the crimson dagger from Meng Lin's hand. At the same time, he shouted, "Mine! This is my divine weapon!"
Boom!
Meng Lin cast a disdainful glance at the other party and abruptly sent out a kick. With his full strength, he kicked the peddler dozens of meters away.
Cough cough!
The peddler struggled a few times before he managed to get up. He endured the pain of his broken bones and looked at Menglin in shock.
He did not expect that the young Menglin actually possessed such terrifying strength.
However, in the blink of an eye, the rogue peddler yelled, "Loot! Loot!
Someone stole it! "
Whoosh whoosh!
Not far away, a group of five men rushed over.
These five burly men were dressed in standard leather robes and each of them had a ferocious appearance.
"Lord Weiwei!"
The experienced peddler hurriedly limped to the front of the five big men and said with a grievance, "Someone is robbing me!"
Following the peddler's direction, five City Guards with powerful auras came before Menglin.
"You stole it?
Brat, you have guts!
Come with us now. "The leader of the guards said coldly.
"What do you mean by snatching?" Menglin said indifferently.
"Let's go, we'll talk after we return to the City Guards." One of the guards pointed at Menglin.
"Don't tell me you guys don't know what's right or wrong?
Besides, you guys are just guards. "Menglin said coldly.
"Guards are also supervisors. Not only did you steal the treasure, you also beat someone up!
Come with us to understand the situation. Don't worry, we won't wrong a good person. If you don't go, then we'll have to take action. "One of the guards shouted.
Menglin thought about it and agreed. He just had to go to the City Guards and explain the situation. Thus, he nodded and followed the five guards to the City Guards on the street not far away.
Due to the large flow of people on the street, there were people from all walks of life. That was why the City Guards were stationed here to maintain law and order. There were only two official supervisors. At this time, they were handling a sudden case, so there were only a few guards here.
The guards closed the door. Then, one of the guards took advantage of Menglin's inattention and rushed forward. He skillfully tied up Menglin's hands.
Menglin coldly glanced at the guards and didn't resist.
"Be obedient and sit down … …"
One of the guards pressed Menglin on the stone bench and began the interrogation.
"Name?"
"You guys are illegally imprisoning me. Don't forget your status. Guards are not supervisors." Menglin said coldly.
"Yo, brat, you're quite stubborn. We have the final say here. Did you just steal someone's divine weapon and beat someone up?"
You even beat someone up? "An auxiliary guard asked.
"I got the divine weapon from the exchange. I did beat someone up, but that was just self-defense. You guys should also arrest the peddler and ask him." Menglin said indifferently.
"Haha, arrest him. Brat, do you know who you beat up?
That's Zhu Yao, a branch disciple of the Zhu Clan. The Zhu Clan of the Holy City. Do you understand? "One of the guards laughed.
"I can tell that you're a barbarian from out of town. You definitely don't know about the Zhu Clan. Now, Zhu Yao is accusing you of stealing his divine weapon. Do you admit it?"
"He wanted to steal from me." Menglin said.
"Nonsense, who is Zhu Yao? Why would he steal from you?" One of the guards pointed at Menglin's head and asked.
"You better move your hand away. I hate it the most when people point their fingers at my head." Menglin coldly glanced at the guard.
A cold glint flashed through Meng Lin's eyes. The temperature in the city guard office suddenly dropped. The auxiliary guard felt a chill. He couldn't help but shiver, and his hands subconsciously drooped down.
Only then did Meng Lin retract his gaze. That assistant guard also came back to his senses. Recalling that he was frightened by Meng Lin just now, he flew into a rage out of humiliation. He clenched his fists and shouted, "Brat, you are very arrogant."
"Zhu Yao said that you stole his divine weapon. Hand it over now so that you don't suffer." The guard waved his fist and threatened.
"Why are you wasting time with him? Just search his storage stone." One of the guards impatiently said.
"I'm not searching. This brat is too arrogant. I want him to bow his head." The guard stared at Menglin and said.
At this time, the office's door opened. The peddler that was kicked by Menglin, Zhu Yao, walked in.
"Oh, Zhu Yao is here. Come in, come in." The guards were clearly very familiar with Zhu Yao.
Zhu Yao kicked away a stool and directly walked in front of Menglin. He fiercely shouted: "Brat, weren't you very arrogant just now? Let's see how you can be arrogant this time."
The more he said, the angrier he got. He was a branch disciple of the Zhu Clan. No one dared to offend him on the street. He didn't expect that he would be beaten up by a barbarian on the street. He even made a mistake and sold a treasure with a divine weapon for only two thousand high grade star stones. Just thinking about it made him angry.
Thus, Zhu Yao flipped his hand and grabbed an iron wooden stick. He fiercely swung it at Menglin.
He used all his strength in this strike. He wouldn't stop until he beat Menglin half to death.
"Zhu Yao, Zhu Yao, calm down. Don't kill him." One of the guards quickly stopped him.