Bo Song's unfriendly eyes moved across him.
The thin man walked around to Feng Du without caring about anything and looked at him with a sad expression:
"Wind? Do you still remember the star beside the Guixu Sea?"
Feng Du suddenly looked up when he heard this, and after exchanging a glance with the thin man, he teleported to one meter away.
"Amitabha! Please respect yourself, donor."
Feng Du was seen retreating while winking at his old friend: I'll go first, you cover the rear!
"Feng—don't run away!"
After saying that, he chased after Feng Du who was fleeing.
Seeing this, Bo Song rolled his eyes helplessly.
I thought it was nothing, but it turned out to be Feng Du's creditor...
Aren’t those fortune tellers from Wuxiang Palace near the Guixu Sea?
Tsk tsk, Feng Du has offended his competitors.
Bo Song felt that sooner or later he would be defeated by his nonsense mouth.
Since it had nothing to do with him, Bo Song was too lazy to care about it anymore.
He simply ignored the several male cultivators who remained there, turned around and led the two people who followed him obediently to find a place to stay.
Mingyue Restaurant.
Bai Song and the other two asked for three upper rooms. After going upstairs, they chose a seat by the window and sat down.
She looked up at the several male cultivators who had walked into the restaurant one after another, and a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.
After a moment, she solemnly placed the alchemy furnace on the table.
He lowered his head and wrote on the communication scroll: "Old Ancestor, look, those people are following us."
Of course Ji Yao saw it.
Moreover, she sensed a familiar feeling in one of them.
"Just be patient."
This guy looks quite similar to the cultivator who was looking for someone outside the boundary lake.
I originally thought it was just a side quest to save Ying Huai.
It was not until this person appeared that Ji Yao realized that perhaps someone had set a trap for her using Ying Huai.
Well, outstanding people are always remembered wherever they go!
Thinking of this, Ji Yao felt a strange sense of pride in his heart.
"Song, go back to your room."
After reading the message, the obedient Bai Song neatly left the two monks named Meng behind and went upstairs to find a room.
The third floor is the fairy residence of Shuying.
The jade token in Bai Song's hand ticked, and the door opened.
After setting up a barrier casually, Bo Song stepped into the room.
"Ancestor, how are we going to deal with those people?"
Ji Yao took out the Sky-Breaking Hammer, which he hadn't used for a long time, and said, "Leave this matter to the ancestor. You concentrate on your cultivation."
The main reason is that Ji Yao hasn't beaten anyone for a long time and his hands are itching to do it.
It was now approaching evening.
Wait until the moon is dark and the wind is strong, it is the perfect time to make a move!
Hehehe~
After waiting patiently until midnight, Ji Yao opened the door and walked out under Bai Song's worried gaze.
Bai Song was not very reassured, so he turned around and knocked on Meng Bodu's door.
I have to help the ancestor find a strong and powerful thug!
As for Meng Jin, she hadn't even considered it.
At the same time, Ji Yao had successfully arrived at the door of the male cultivator with a familiar face.
After pulling all the surrounding rooms into her territory.
Ji Yao waved the branch and knocked on the door three times politely.
“Knock—knock—knock—”
The crisp knock on the door seemed particularly strange in the dark night.
"who?"
A wary male voice sounded from inside the room.
Ji Yao smiled faintly: "Immortal, do you need any special service from me?"
Hearing this sweet and charming voice, the male cultivator in the room seemed relieved.
"No, you can leave."
Ji Yao doesn't believe in evil.
"This slave... I know all kinds of positions, and I guarantee that I will make you feel like you are in heaven."
Sky-breaking Hammer, Golden Scissors, Dragon-Trapping Sword...
Ji Yao's Eighteen Styles, all live without discounts~
As long as he wants, Ji Yao can't do it without her!!
A violent cough was heard in the room. After a moment, an angry voice came again:
"unnecessary!"
Ji Yao sighed lightly. Since he was so stubborn, he could only force him.
"Then I will come in now..."
Bang——
With one hammer, he smashed the barrier to pieces. "One hammer equals eighty, eighty-one hammers!"
Looking through the shattered door at the male cultivator who was in a defensive posture beside the table, Ji Yao smiled softly.
"Xianjia, you owe me eighty spirit crystals~"
The man looked at the shattered barrier and door as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"I wonder how I have offended you, Senior?"
"Offended? Not really. I just felt like hitting someone because I was itching to do it."
Hearing these extremely arrogant words, the male cultivator's face turned extremely ugly.
"Since you are so pressing, don't blame me!"
As he spoke, he threw a powerful concentrated fireball out the door.
Ji Yao took one look and immediately laughed: "Xianjia, you are playing with fire, do you know?"
Seeing that the fireball was about to hit him, Ji Yao slowly released his little friend - the Green Lotus Karma Fire.
As soon as it came out, the Green Lotus Karma Fire immediately pounced on the fireball and swallowed it in a few breaths.
Then he pounced towards the male cultivator with frightened eyes.
Suddenly, a terrible howl of pain was heard. Ji Yao looked over quietly and saw the male cultivator lying on the ground motionless.
The green flame was wrapping around a soul and burning continuously.
Oh no.
He is a bad guy.
"Qinglian, leave a trace of your soul. I want to interrogate you."
As soon as Ji Yao spoke, the Green Lotus Karma Fire reluctantly withdrew from the mottled soul.
Looking at the grinning male cultivator's soul in the room.
Ji Yao then walked into the room with a heroic stride, waving the branch proudly.
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