In the early morning, when the golden sun shone on the earth, the peaceful Tianshui town had returned to the bustling traffic of yesterday. A black carriage slowly drove into the city. Dozens of strong n in Black armor guarded the carriage. They carried giant axes, sabers, and hamrs on their backs. Their steps were in sync, and with every step they took, the ground trembled with a muffled sound. At the sa ti, they exuded a suffocating pressure.
Seeing this group of people, whether it was the rchants or the local residents of heavenly water Town, they all avoided them, standing on both sides of the road in fear, not even daring to look at their sharp eyes.
ng clan! Even if they couldn't recognize the clan badge on the carriage, they could tell from these n's Physique, which was clearly a head taller than the others, and their black armor that they were from the ng clan, one of the three great clans of the small realm.
Although the great clans of the small realm heaven all had their own strengths in forging, when it ca to cultivation and martial arts, the ng clan, with their innate advantage as a demon, was undeniably the best. Coupled with the bloodthirsty nature of the demon race, even the other great clans didn't dare to rashly make an enemy of the ng clan.
Imperceptibly, the ng clan had already beco the leader of the three great clans of the small realm heaven! It was a terrifying existence that ordinary people feared.
"Whoosh!" A peddler pushed a wooden cart to the side of the road in fear, but because he was too nervous, his hand slipped, and the wooden cart fell to the ground. The goods on the cart scattered all over the ground, blocking the front of the ng family's carriage.
The peddler's face paled, and he trembled in fear. Who in the small realm didn't know how vicious and brutal the ng clan was? he actually dared to block their way. Was he tired of living and deliberately seeking death?
The peddler's body was covered in cold sweat, and his legs went soft as he knelt on the ground. However, because he was too flustered, he couldn't even say a word to beg for rcy.
"It's over. This guy is dead. " Everyone looked at the peddler with sympathy and mourned for him in their hearts.
A black-armored man's eyes turned cold as he pressed his hand on the hilt of his saber.
Killing intent. Everyone could feel the thick killing intent. They subconsciously retreated again until their backs were against the wall. They still tried their best to squeeze back, afraid that they would be implicated.
"Forget it, the Xu family is still one of the three major families. Tianshui town is their territory, so I'll give them so face for a few days." A stern and cold voice ca from the carriage.
"Yes, Lord patriarch." The big man bowed in response. He glanced coldly at the peddler and kicked the wooden carriage away. The light swept through the goods that were scattered on the ground and scattered them in all directions.
Under the protection of the burly Man in Black armor, the carriage continued to move forward slowly. However, the cold killing intent seed to have frozen and did not dissipate for a long ti.
It was only after the ng clan had gone far away that the killing intent quietly dispersed. Only then did the peddler co to his senses from his extre fear. His entire body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud. The ground beneath him was completely wet, and cold sweat had almost ford a spring.
"Old Li, you're so lucky that the ng family didn't kill you. Go ho and burn so incense, thank the heavens." A middle-aged man said to the peddler with a sigh of relief.
"Yeah, they didn't kill . I'm going ho to burn ... To burn incense." Having just survived a disaster, the peddler had not completely recovered from the tension and fear just now, so he was not able to speak very smoothly.
"Let's see if we can pick up anything. Luck can buy so money." Another rchant reminded him.
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