God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

Chapter 542 1 is on the verge of breaking out

After the leading monk finished speaking, the scene fell into a brief silence again.

After one or two breaths, the chirping of crickets from passers-by could be heard all around.

"Why are you cursing all of a sudden?"

"Who knows! Maybe there's some personal grudge involved?"

When Lu Xuan came to his senses, he felt like he was about to explode with anger. He immediately pointed at the person opposite him and started cursing.

"Bah! You are not a human being, and neither are your whole family!"

The saliva sprayed all over the person's face.

"Since you and my nephew are both human, I will give you another chance to explain. If you cannot satisfy me..."

"Humph!!!"

Lu Xuan snorted coldly and released the pressure of the Demon King towards the monks who surrounded him.

"Squeak~squeak~"

In just a moment, these monks felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on them, and even their armor began to deform.

"Oops!"

Several monks were shocked in their hearts, and gritted their teeth to maintain their current posture, not allowing themselves to kneel down.

They have only felt this kind of oppressive feeling from the city lord, and it seems that they will meet a tough guy today.

I hope someone has informed the city lord, otherwise they will probably die here today.

At the same time, they were also glad that the person in front of them was not a bloodthirsty person.

No, it should be called a monster.

The leading cultivator had already understood Lu Xuan's intention, probably wanting to punish him for his recklessness just now.

But now he could only hold up his body with great difficulty to prevent himself from falling down. He couldn't even speak. How could he explain himself?

"Puff! Puff!"

At this moment, two monks could no longer hold on and knelt on one knee.

He held the weapon tightly with both hands to prevent his other leg from kneeling down.

"Wow! I didn't expect you guys to be so tough!"

Seeing that the time was almost right, Lu Xuan withdrew the pressure he had exerted on the few people.

The person's previous guess was correct. Lu Xuan was only giving a slight punishment to the person who spoke rudely, and he didn't want to kill him at all.

In fact, the person they should thank the most is the nephew mentioned by Lu Xuan, that is, Li Heng.

If the previous Lu Xuan had encountered this situation, the other person would probably have died before he could even finish his words.

After spending a long time with Li Heng, Lu Xuan's personality was somewhat affected and he became a lot more easy-going.

However, the monks in front of him definitely didn't know these inside stories.

"Huchi~huchi~"

At this moment they were breathing heavily, as if they had just walked through the gates of hell and had a feeling of surviving a calamity.

Beads of sweat on my head kept running down my cheeks and then dripping onto the ground, and my legs were still shaking uncontrollably.

"What on earth are these people doing? They were cursing at me just now, why are they kneeling down all of a sudden?"

"From what I've seen of them, they must have felt great fear, so their attitudes changed so quickly!"

"Are you saying that the person surrounded by them is actually a great master with great cultivation?"

Passersby who didn't know the truth were enjoying watching the incident without caring about the feelings of the person involved.

Several monks who had been punished by Lu Xuan were no longer as calm as before.

"Thank you very much...thank you for showing mercy, senior!"

Although they didn't know whether Lu Xuan was an enemy or a friend now, out of respect for the strong, they still struggled and used up their last bit of strength to salute.

"Tsk! Don't think I will let you go just because you lower your attitude."

"Tell me! Why are you scolding me for no reason?"

Lu Xuan crossed his arms and regained some of his composure.

"Senior, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to insult you before."

The leading monk paused for a moment and carefully observed Lu Xuan's expression, fearing that he would go berserk again.

"I am just stating a fact. Senior, you are not from the human race, but from the demon race."

The only thing he was not sure about now was whether Lu Xuan belonged to the Siren clan, and what was Lu Xuan's purpose in wanting to sneak into Binhai City.

"How did you know?"

The monk's words successfully aroused Lu Xuan's curiosity, and he did not think it was caused by his negligence.

"Is it because of it?"

Lu Xuan was not a fool. Before the other party answered, he had already guessed the problem. He was pointing at the strange arch behind him.

The leading monk nodded and explained, "A peculiar formation is carved on this archway. It can automatically detect the true identity of those who pass through it."

"As for the purpose of doing this, I believe you should have known it before you came, but I don't know if you..."

He really wanted to ask Lu Xuan if he was a member of the Siren clan, but he was afraid that after being discovered, the other party would choose to go all out and take out his anger on the people present, so he hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"Alright! I know what you're thinking, but don't worry. Although I'm a demon, I'm from the southern border. I have nothing to do with the sea monsters in the East China Sea."

Lu Xuan waved his hand, trying to dispel their concerns.

"In that case, Senior, can you allow me to give it a try?"

The leading cultivator naturally would not believe Lu Xuan's words just because of a few words.

"What do you want to try? Do you want me to reveal my true form in public?"

Lu Xuan's face darkened and he said in a bad tone that he was just restraining himself now, not that he had no temper.

Since when did a few small characters in the Spirit Transformation Realm dare to order him, the Demon King, to do things?

"No, no, no! Senior, calm down, you must calm down!"

This group of cultivators are now like frightened birds, and they dare not make Lu Xuan unhappy.

But they couldn't just let an unidentified demon into the city.

The reason for doing this is simply to delay some time until their city lord arrives.

"In addition to this formation, I have another treasure that can identify the identity of the senior. I wonder if the senior dares to give it a try?"

"You kid, your cultivation is not that high, but you have a lot of strange treasures. What are they? Take them out and let me see them!"

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and said rudely.

"That's it, Senior, you will know it at a glance."

The leading monk took out something similar to a bronze mirror from his arms and handed it to Lu Xuan.

"Is it really that magical?"

Lu Xuan took the mirror half-doubtfully and pointed it towards himself.

After a flash of white light, the mirror actually reflected Lu Xuan's true form, a deer head.

"interesting!"

"Well, now you should believe me, right? I am the noble Nine Heavens Black Deer, and I am not comparable to any sea monster."

Lu Xuan played with the mirror in his hand with great interest.

When he pointed the mirror towards other people, the figures in the mirror did not change at all and were exactly the same as himself.

"Haha, I believe it! I believe it! It turns out that we misunderstood you, Senior! We once again express our most sincere apologies to you!"

Several monks hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects, and they could finally put down their worries.

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