I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 239: If you want to eliminate demons and defend the way, come to me

Bu Chen's eyes were cold, without a trace of emotion.

The porter in his hands had now turned red in the face, and his limbs were struggling wildly in the air, trying to grab a life-saving straw.

However, being caught by Bu Chen, all his actions were in vain.

Bu Chen's eyes fell on the person who had spoken earlier, and he said playfully, "Shanshui League, is it very powerful?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was an uproar.

Among the people present, porters made up the majority.

If you want to survive in the underworld, you can’t do it without a backer.

Although porters are the lowest level people in the underworld, there is the underworld wherever there are people.

Shanshui League is one of the few gangs of porters themselves.

Moreover, in the hearts of the porters, the Shanshui League has an unrivaled status.

The reason is simple, it's just because Shanshui League has the support of a big family.

Within the Shanshui League, it is possible to be noticed by family forces.

If you successfully join the family power, you don't have to run around like this, travel through mountains and rivers, and still get no benefits.

The porters in the martial arts world flocked to the Shanshui Alliance and all of them wanted to join it.

But now, someone was openly belittling the holy place in their hearts. How could they not be angry?

The scene suddenly became tense, and the air seemed to become a little thick.

"Hehehe~ My name is Xu Tong, and my brother is the drunken scholar Xu Ling. Why don't you give me some face and let's each take a step back on this matter?"

Suddenly, a light laugh came from behind the crowd.

Before anyone saw the person, a long string of words had already reached everyone's ears.

The crowd suddenly dispersed, revealing the figure of a young man.

This man was tall and slender, wearing thin clothes with his chest exposed, looking like a playboy.

Judging from the aura emanating from him, it is only at the level of internal strength.

When the young man saw this scene, a hint of complacency flashed in his eyes.

He strolled in front of everyone with an air of superiority.

The boatman took the lead and stepped forward and said, "So it was Master Xu who was here. I was shortsighted and I deserve to be punished."

Unlike the dissatisfaction he showed when facing Bu Chen before, the boatman's face was now full of smiles.

The people around him also started to speak out, "Hello, Mr. Xu," "Mr. Xu is a handsome man," etc.

Xu Zitong was very satisfied with this scene and felt a little elated.

The wealthy businessman who was familiar with Xu Zitong immediately had some thoughts in his mind when he saw this scene.

Bu Chen looked at this scene and was a little confused.

These people are really careless. They don’t even know what’s in the river, but they don’t care at all.

Moreover, he racked his brains but could not find any information about Xu Zitong and Xu Ziling.

Then he looked at Bu Feiyun beside him and whispered, "Who is this Xu Ziling? I don't have the slightest impression of him."

Upon hearing this, Bu Feiyun began to explain to Bu Chen.

After the war against the Buddhist invasion, it was not only the Mosu family that became famous.

In addition to the three kings of the Mosu family, some newcomers in the martial arts world are also beginning to emerge.

For example, Pingxu, Qingxu and Yuxu from Shangyun Temple were called the three ancestors of Taoism by the world after this battle.

Pingxuzi was completely led by his two senior brothers.

Of course, there are many more than just these.

The drunken scholar Xu Ziling is one of these people.

He only had the cultivation level of a Grandmaster in the Transformation Realm, and on the battlefield at that time, he could be considered a backbone force.

He is not outstanding among them, and there are many people who are better than him.

But after getting drunk one time, this man actually used the cultivation level of a master in the state of transformation to block a grand master of the Buddhist dynasty who had just broken through.

This situation shocked everyone present.

In this way, Xu Ziling's reputation as the Drunken Scholar spread after the war.

Looking at Xu Zi Tong who was surrounded in the center with his nose in the air, Bu Chen didn't know what to say for a moment.

He turned around to look at the person in his hand and said softly, "Be good, go down and see what's there."

After he finished speaking, he loosened his grip, and the person in his grip disappeared into the turbulent river before he could even utter a scream.

The sound of someone falling into the water rang in everyone's ears, and they realized that now was not the time to praise Xu Zitong.

The older porter was the first to react and his eyes widened.

He shouted angrily, "How dare you throw someone down! Such behavior is no different from that of the Demon Sect. I cannot let you go."

As he spoke, he rushed out directly, and his profound inner strength was clearly revealed.

It arouses the envy of everyone.

One hand turned into a claw and grabbed towards Bu Chen.

Bu Feiyun felt helpless. Seeing that Bu Chen had no intention of taking action, he flashed and stood in front of this man.

The man looked horrified. Just from this one move, he knew that this person was a master.

Bu Feiyun kicked the man back without waiting for him to react.

All this happened in a flash, and before anyone even noticed, it was over.

The moment Bu Feiyun took action, his internal strength cultivation level of the late stage of the Abyss was fully exposed.

Such cultivation level is certainly nothing to Bu Chen.

But don’t forget where this place is, what kind of people are around you, and what kind of environment this is.

Gollum~

Not only did someone swallow first, but everyone came to their senses.

Everyone was trembling, and there was fear in the boatman's eyes.

How could such a being get on his boat?

His eyes searched everywhere, and suddenly, they lit up. He looked at Xu Zi Tong and said, "Master Xu, please help me."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone woke up from their dream.

Yes, Mr. Xu has the support of the famous Drunken Scholar, and I believe he can solve this matter perfectly.

Xu Zitong is now in a difficult situation. Xu Ziling may be strong, but that doesn't mean he is also strong.

What's more, he and Xu Ziling are just cousins, and usually they just use each other's reputation. But if they really fight, he, with his weak arms and legs, will definitely be taught a lesson.

Looking at the hopeful eyes around him, it was obvious that all their hopes were placed on him, which made him not know what to do.

"Ahem, Mr. Xu, it's everyone's responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Way. Please."

The porter who had been kicked away by Bu Feiyun stood up with difficulty and bowed to Xu Zitong.

Let’s talk about it.

Xu Zitong felt like crying but had no tears, but for the sake of face, he still walked forward step by step.

He said in a heavy voice, "My brother is the drunk scholar Xu Ziling. If you know what's good for you, surrender immediately. Otherwise, when my brother comes in person, it won't be so easy to talk to him."

Bu Chen heard a slight tremor hidden in Xu Zitong's heavy voice.

It was obvious that he was extremely scared at this time.

Bu Chen no longer had any interest in such a person.

The appearance gradually changed and returned to its original appearance.

"You are right about one thing. I am the devil. I am Bu Chen. If you want to slay devils and defend the Way, you can come to the Mosu family to find me."

After saying that, he lifted Bu Feiyun's collar and walked into the air.