My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Chapter 579

"Everyone, we are protecting people. We have no property. Please go back." The leader of the escort said.

The bandit leader put his big knife on the ground, "You don't want to eat? No money? Then let us search you."

"Everyone, we are members of the Mighty Escort Bureau, and our boss is a ninth-grade immortal master. Do you want to think about it before taking action?"

"The title of General Iron Sword doesn't scare me. Come and see who is protecting their territory?"

Zeng Jing got off the carriage.

"I am the protected person. If I block the road and rob, am I not afraid of being beheaded?"

The bandit leader laughed loudly: "Who are you fooling? Don't think that I don't understand the law. As long as I don't kill anyone, I will be sentenced to a few years in prison at most, and I will have food when I enter the cell."

Grass mud horse!Are the laws so lax here?

How many years of the sentence is enough for highway robbery?

Zeng Jing felt unhappy, "What if it's rape?"

"Are you so stupid? Women are treasures here. Before I can even offer you a confession, I'll rape you all over the house."

"No, my brother is alone, how can he have a full family?"

"That won't work. If a woman is hurt, no one can run away. As long as she is still on Penglai Immortal Island, the Immortal Master can catch her."

"Don't you want evidence?" Zeng Jing asked.

"My Lord Immortal knows everything, no one can get away with it."

"Why are you still robbing people on the road?"

"I just like going to jail and experiencing life, do you understand?"

It’s really weird, there are people who hold up and rob people just to go to jail.

"Well, since we are experiencing life, how about we try another way."

"What's your opinion?"

"Let you taste what it feels like to be beaten."

Zeng Jing rushed forward and punched and kicked him, just like an ordinary person, using only two points of strength and no use of gloves.

A group of people all had black eyes.

There is only one person left, the bandit leader.

"Young Master, can you let me go?"

"No, wait until I finish."

"No, I'll do it myself."

With two punches, the bandit leader had a black eye. He punched him himself.

Zeng Jing folded her arms and said nothing.

The bandit was about to cry but had no tears. He bumped into the stone wall and fainted.

Zeng Jing shook her head and sighed: "Why bother?"

After walking for another two days, we passed by a small town.

A high platform was erected outside the town, with a flag hung on it.

"Tou Wu, what does this mean?" Zeng Jing was very curious.

"Mr. Zeng, this is where the Jiuyang Sect selects disciples. Any young genius with talent for cultivation can sign up."

"Young genius? How old is a teenager?"

"Anyone under two hundred years old counts."

Zeng Jing complained endlessly, "My friend is only in his 40s, is he still young?"

As soon as a few people walked under the ring, a person fell from the high platform with a bang.

Grass!It's more than ten meters high, can you still survive if you fall?

Zeng Jing waved with one hand and stirred up the wind and clouds with a half-style sword technique.

A tornado rose from the ground and swept people in the air into it.

The tornado blew toward Zeng Jing, and Zeng Jing quickly reached out to lift the person out.

The wind also dissipated at this time.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the stage: "Call the wind and rain, what a powerful spell. Young man, have you already entered the immortal realm?"

Zeng Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him, "What magic? This is swordsmanship. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

The person on the stage flew down and turned out to be an old man.

"Swordsmanship? You obviously didn't draw your sword, but I don't believe you have immortal cultivation. At such a young age, even if you started practicing from your mother's womb, you wouldn't be able to do it so quickly."

"Please, please get out of the way, I have something else to do, bye bye!"