Lai Siyu walked towards another beginner monk with a grim smile. The monk stood there blankly, obviously not yet recovered from what happened to his two companions.
He couldn't move at all, and his mouth was wide open but no sound came out.
"Have mercy, fellow Daoist, have mercy on me. I was wrong. I didn't recognize Mount Tai..."
Lai Siyu punched the male cultivator hard in the stomach. The male cultivator immediately showed a painful expression. He was knocked flying and hit the wall hard, screaming in pain.
They have set up a soundproof barrier here, so no matter how miserable he screams, no one outside can hear him.
It turned out that Mu Lingxiao had prepared a lot of god-level talismans for Lai Siyu before she left. These talismans were more than enough to deal with the novice god. However, if they faced each other openly, he might not give her a chance to attack. After all, the other party was a god-level cultivator, and his reaction was not comparable to that of an immortal-level cultivator.
But as for a sneak attack, that's more than enough.
After Lai Siyu and the others slipped into the alley, they had the immobilization talismans ready. When the monks caught up with them unceremoniously, they were met with the immobilization talismans that Lai Siyu and the others slapped out without any hesitation.
"Tell me, why are you following us?" Lai Siyu said lightly while playing with her sharp nails.
Her voice was as light as the breeze, but when it blew into the other person's ears, it was like a sharp blade that could cut the person all over.
"No, nothing..."
"You're not telling the truth. Are you sure I don't dare to search your soul?" Lai Siyu laughed. Her smile was so bright and brilliant that it could outshine the five moons in the night sky.
After she finished speaking, she flipped her palm and a soul grass appeared in her palm.
The man suddenly felt extremely frightened, and despair flashed in his eyes.
"No, no, please spare me!"
At this time, Calabash Brothers came forward with his big, clear eyes blinking, and pulled Lai Siyu's monk and said, "Mother, please put the Spiritual Grass away. Look how scared this uncle is..."
The male cultivator felt relieved when he saw a child coming to plead for him, and the woman in front of him looked at the boy with extremely gentle eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, please be kind enough to let me go. I am willing to give you my entire fortune.
Although I am not talented, I am the third in command of the Pojun Gang. If you are willing to show some mercy, our boss will reward you handsomely."
The other two monks who were restrained and unable to move also nodded and quickly agreed: "Yes, everyone, our Pojun Gang still has a certain status in Qimen. If you let us go, our family will definitely reward you handsomely!"
Lai Siyu looked at Fu Xin and asked him, "Tell me what we should do?"
Fu Xin said without hesitation: "What should we do? If we let them go now, they will definitely use all their gang's strength to hunt us down later. As for the reward... they are in our hands, so of course their things will be ours.
And it is impossible to expect their leader to reward us handsomely.
Maybe from what they hear in the gang, they will ring the bell to celebrate when they find out that the third in command is gone. In this way, there will be an extra position of the third in command for people in the gang to compete for.
So, Master, I think they are trying to trick you!"
When these people heard Fu Xin's words, their faces turned pale with fright, and they immediately denied it and begged for mercy.
However, everything they did was in vain.
Calabash Brothers pointed at the two Immortal Emperor-level cultivators and said to Lai Siyu, "Mom, give your Spiritual Grass to them. This uncle is too pitiful, I can't bear to hurt him."
Upon hearing this, the male cultivators wanted to kneel down to Calabash Brothers. What a good kid he is.
The female cultivator in front of him obviously listened to the child and put away the Soul Grass casually.
Gu Youcai and Fu Xin each threw out a pink little pig.
The two frightened monks were cursing Calabash Brothers in their hearts, but when they saw Lai Siyu put away the Soul Grass, they felt a little relieved. The old man and the young man here threw out two more piglets.
What does this mean?
Do you mean to give them a cruel death?
Roast a suckling pig in front of them and make them drool?
He is indeed a cruel and ruthless person who can even think of such a brutal way of death.
But what does it mean that these two little pigs fly in front of them?
I say, your pig noses have already hit my face!
Well, oh my god, how did this pig's mouth get close to his?
What about the pig tongue that sticks into the mouth?
Damn, are they trying to use pigs to force them?
Are you trying to insult them to death?
Get lost, you stinky pig!
"Little pig, we can't kill them, we just need to devour their souls!"
The piglets shook their tails to show that they understood. They sucked on the two men's mouths, and in just a moment, the two men's eyes became unfocused.
Three Eyes and Four Chickens immediately stepped forward and began their beloved "hair-less" operation.
The male cultivator in front of Lai Siyu was looking at Calabash Brothers in a flattering manner.
If it weren't for this child, he would probably have ended up like this.
"Uncle, hold me, Hulu will be gentle to you!"
The male cultivator tried hard to force a smile: "Little brother, uncle wants to hug you too, but uncle can't move now."
He didn't dare ask Lai Siyu to let him go. She was obviously not a fool. He was now very careful with his words and actions, for fear of saying something wrong and angering the evil star in front of him.
Calabash Brothers was not disappointed at all. He said to the male cultivator, "It's okay, uncle. The gourd will just climb up. Don't worry, uncle. The gourd is very gentle."
The male cultivator quickly smiled and praised him: "What a good boy." Damn, you are so gentle! He said this in a careless way, but he was only saying it to the woman.
Calabash Brothers climbed up the male cultivator who was standing against the wall as swiftly as a monkey. He put his arms around the man's neck and put his mouth right up to him.
The male cultivator felt a chill. What a naughty kid! This is what he meant by gentleness!
He's already gay at such a young age, what will happen when he grows up?
Fu Xin, who was standing by, saw that the man was in a bad state. He grabbed Calabash Brothers from the man's body and then stuffed the pig's mouth into the man's.
Calabash Brother struggled and yelled, "Brother Fuxin, what are you doing? His spirit is too strong for me to handle!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Xin hurriedly took the piglet away, and the male cultivator's heart, which was stuck in his throat, finally calmed down a little.
This little kid is so well behaved and saved him again.
Forget it. I didn’t expect that my peerless beauty could not only attract female cultivators, but also attract little kids of four or five years old.
Since the little kid likes it, he would rather devote himself to the little kid than let the pig touch him.
Kangmang baby, come to your uncle's arms quickly, your uncle likes your gentleness!
Fu Xin reluctantly put Calabash Brothers down and said coldly, "No kissing!"
Calabash Brothers was confused. How could he absorb the spirit without kissing? Should he lick his nostrils?
So disgusting!
Licking ears?
It's just as disgusting!
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