I can't be a demon

It was like a long-dead fish.

Uh uh uh.

Everyone looked at the water stain with tingling scalps, and an arm covered with scales stretched out from it, and then the hideous head of the fish monster.

The fish monster retained most of the characteristics of fish, indicating that his Taoism was still shallow.

But no matter how good his Taoism was, a demon was a demon, how could mortals fight against it?

Shen Hansheng realized why the government was so concerned about the water source, as if the demon could shuttle through the plane of the water flow.

Then, another fish monster came out and crawled flexibly on the wall.

The two fish monsters, one in front and one behind, quickly blocked the retreat.

They had already treated the people in the pawnshop as meat on the chopping board, intending to have a full meal, and the temptation from the blood food was irresistible.

The fish monster licked the scales excitedly, already imagining the scene of skinning and bellying.

Seeing the silly look of the fish monster, the starling lost interest.

When Ding blocked Shen Hansheng and drew out the sword for self-defense.

Shen Hansheng said softly: "You two find a chance to fight your way out of the backyard. Don't worry about me and Old Wang. Join Shen Lian and flee to the market."

"Shopkeeper..."

The fish demon rushed out impatiently, and the pungent demonic aura filled the air.

However, just as the fish demon approached the crowd, it retreated as if facing a great enemy, staring at the corridor leading to the courtyard with fear.

The corridor was covered with mist.

A huge monster was looming, with scales on its limbs, its pupils filled with murderous intent, and a long tail seemed to be swinging behind it.

"A monster that is only four or five years old?"

"Tsk!"

Everyone heard the sound of spitting.

Whoosh.

Then a flash of saliva passed by and hit the fish demon's eyebrows. Blood burst out from the back of its head. Obviously, the saliva went straight through the skull.

The fish demon fell to the ground.

Shen Lian had returned to his normal state and walked out of the courtyard unsteadily.

The other fish demon sensed the threat and let out a piercing roar while retreating. The man who appeared not far away made it very afraid.

"They are just small fish and shrimps. It seems that it is not time for the Jinwu Guard to take real action yet."

Shen Lian ignored the fish demon and helped Shen Hansheng up. Everyone looked at each other in surprise. They couldn't imagine that the demon was so vulnerable.

The surviving fish demon returned to the water stain and tried to get into it.

Bang.

Shen Lian disappeared on the spot and kicked. Half of the fish demon's body was instantly separated, and its limbs were still in the action of preparing to escape.

The starlings quacked.

Shen Hansheng opened his mouth slightly, and finally had a direct feeling of Shen Lian's strength.

Strong, worthy of being my son.

The others had no idea at all, they only knew that Shen Lian was gifted.

Shen Lian threw the two fish demon corpses into the banyan tree hole. After going back and forth in the courtyard, everyone realized that they had to evacuate to the market.

"There's no time."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. The Jinwu Guards were probably planning to lure out all the fish monsters in the underground river, protecting the people and also using them as bait.

"A Lian, then..."

"Don't worry, the Jinwu Guards will deal with most of the monsters. Even if there are a few monsters, they won't notice the inconspicuous pawnshop."

Shen Hansheng didn't know why, but he always felt that Shen Lian was eager to try.

The crowd had not recovered from Shen Lian's killing of the monster, but since the latter could deal with ordinary monsters, they had a backbone.

"Old man, remember I asked the blacksmith to make a copper pot two years ago. Instead of being in a hurry, why don't we sit down and have something to eat together."

"Ah?"

Shen Lian signaled the waiter to prepare the ingredients for the hot pot, and he picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the dishes.

The waiter hurriedly did as he was told.

Shen Lian smiled and scanned the career panel.

[Immortal Bronze Body (Bronze Body Dharma)]

"How can a few small monsters be enough to eat? They can't even force out one tenth of my strength. Let's wait and see if there are any big fish."

"I just don't know how Master Bai is doing?"

"It should be fine. The fish monsters on the street are obviously released by the Jinwu Guards. Even if the yamen runners cooperate with each other, they can be killed."

"Young Master, the food is here."

Yes.

Let's eat hot pot first, then eat monsters! ! !

Chapter 61 Master Bai, have you seen the tide-beating fist?

Xicheng District, market.

The nearby buildings with a wide view are already crowded with people. Although there are yamen runners patrolling all the time, the atmosphere is still depressing.

The child lay on the window and curiously looked through the gap. As a result, he saw a monster crawling at the end of the street and was immediately trembling with fear.

The four markets used to accommodate the people are always coveted by monsters.

The fish monsters could not bear the temptation of blood food, so the yamen could easily deal with the swarming monsters by guarding the entrances and exits.

"Mother, I'm afraid..."

The woman quickly covered the child's mouth, fearing that it would make too much noise.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there are the Jinwu Guards from the court, as long as we get through tonight, everything... will be fine."

Similar scenes are constantly happening.

Compared to the periphery where the people are staying, the open space in the center of the market is reserved for the martial artists.

They have solemn faces, and every move is watched by the yamen runners. Even if they are high-ranking members of the gang, their situation is no different from that of prisoners.

"Master Wen..."

A Jinwu Guard came over, looking like an ordinary middle-aged woman, but her skin and flesh are translucent and her skeleton is faintly visible.

Captain Hong hurried forward.

"Sir Wen, the current situation is stable, so there is no need to send more warriors, right?"

Wen Miao glanced at him coldly and selected five warriors from the crowd, "The alleys on the west side need bait to attract fish monsters."

The warriors frowned, but did not dare to disobey the orders of the Jinwu Guards.

The fate of offending the Jinwu Guards is certain death, but being a meat bait at least has a chance of survival, and the monsters that are currently attacking are still shallow.

"I'll go too."

Bai Haibo stood out from the crowd and took the initiative to go to the location designated by the yamen runner.

The other warriors could not hide their surprise. After all, once they came to the outskirts of the market, life and death were unpredictable.

A trace of greed flashed in Wen Miao's eyes.

She quietly released a beetle from her mouth, which fell silently on the warriors. None of the hundreds of martial artists present noticed anything unusual.

Bai Haibo walked with his head down with worry on his face, deliberately avoiding the eyes of the yamen runners.

Since the outbreak of the fish disaster, most of the population of Xicheng District has gathered in the market, but there has been no trace of Shen Lian and others.

"Jinbao has been settled, so he must be fine."

"Take advantage of the fact that the fish disaster has not intensified, go to the pawnshop, and hope that my disciple... is okay."

At this time, a tall figure appeared beside Bai Haibo.

"Master Bai, are you and I on the same road?"

Bai Haibo was startled, and saw Sun Dawei at the slaughterhouse on the outskirts of the city.

Sun Dawei smiled and said, "It's too depressing to stay in the market. It's better to go back to your home on the outskirts of the city and wait for death. At least it's painful."

"Okay."

Bai Haibo didn't refuse.

He had a friendship with Sun Dawei, who used to be a strongman in the Jinwu Guard. As a meat bait, there were only a few people in the court who could survive until their qi and blood were exhausted and escape unscathed.