He shrugged, feeling that he had most likely guessed the truth of the matter.
As expected, no matter who you are, you should never mess with a woman, otherwise you will die without knowing how.
But it seems that Qi Yuan is Yun Chu's enemy... Qi Yuan is also his enemy, and the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
He turned his head to glance at Yun Chu, who looked a little pale on the bed.
A smile flashed in his eyes, and he set up a barrier around her and left.
Just now, Yunchu carried him away directly beside him, and he didn't even have time to do anything.
As soon as he left the inn, he turned back into the appearance of an adult man. He walked towards the street in the west of the city, and after a few steps he saw the storyteller.
The storyteller seemed to have reached a climax. His face turned red with excitement and his beard trembled.
Qi Yan stood in the crowd, waiting for the storyteller to finish his story about the extraordinary love between Yaoguang and Qiyuan in their previous lives.
The interested audience threw a few copper coins to the storyteller. Qi Yan looked down at the purse that Yun Chu had given him before, and also took out five copper coins.
But just as he was about to give him the money, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
After all, this was given to him by that stupid woman. If too much of it suddenly disappeared, she would notice, right?
After thinking about it, he took back four of the copper coins.
When the storyteller came over with the money-collecting tool, Qi Yan reluctantly threw a copper coin into it.
His attitude was so reluctant that the storyteller's smile disappeared completely.
This guy looks like a respectable person, but why is he so stingy and doesn’t want to give me a single penny?
So he looked at Qi Yan again.
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and quickly held the purse around his waist tightly. What’s going on? Does this guy want Ming Qiang?
He...he is a demon!
Be careful not to provoke him, or he will kill them all!
The storyteller touched his nose and looked at Qi Yan as if he was caring for a mentally retarded person.
No wonder the person in front of me reacted so strangely, it turns out he is a fool!
He planned to continue collecting money from the crowd and leave only when he had collected enough.
Qi Yan just followed and followed the person into a small alley.
Qi Yan crouched down, and after making sure that there was no one around, he pointed his sword at the storyteller's neck.
The storyteller immediately raised his hands and looked at him with horror.
He...he, he didn't seem to have done anything bad, right?
Qi Yan just held the sword in his hand, not saying a word, his eyes fixed coldly on the man.
The storyteller was frightened by what he saw. He said, "Sir, why don't you tell me what you want to do?"
Don't point your sword at him without saying a word. If he doesn't tell you, how can he know what he wants?!
He was forced into a corner and had to take the initiative to speak: "Young man, are you...are you here to rob?"
Qi Yan shook his head. Robbery?
Why did he rob?
He hasn’t spent all the money that stupid woman gave him!
"So... so who are you...?"
The storyteller became even more panicked. It wasn't a robbery, it was a death warrant?
Didn't he just take a copper coin from him and curse him in his heart?
Is it necessary for him to pay with his life? !
Just when the storyteller was feeling unsure, Qi Yan finally spoke up: "I have a great story about making money. Do you want to hear it?"
Storyteller: “…”
Qi Yan began to exaggerate and told the person in front of him that Qi Yuan had a substitute and allowed Yao Guang to harm his own disciples.
As Qi Yan spoke, the storyteller listened with great interest.
Today, Lord Shangyuan brought Goddess Yaoguang to the Soul-Devouring Abyss. When he says something tomorrow, won’t it attract a lot of people?
Will he still be afraid of not making money by then?
Qi Yan finally completed his plan and tomorrow the storyteller will tell them a new story.
Qi Yuan, that hypocrite, he wanted to see how he could maintain his aloof and arrogance as a cold and god!
Finally, he extended his hand to the storyteller.
But the other party didn't seem to understand what Qi Yan meant.
Qi Yan said as a matter of course: "Give me money. I'm giving you such a good story, shouldn't you pay for it?"
The storyteller was momentarily stunned, although he was very interested in the story Qi Yan was telling.
But I always feel that it is weird for him to ask for money.
If he wanted money, couldn't he have just asked him when the sword was pointed at him?
After Qi Yan finished his business, he bought a few more buns on the way back to the inn.
He touched the bulging bag in his hand, his eyes full of smiles. He was so happy when he thought that he would be able to fill his stomach with this delicious food later!
When he was halfway there, he seemed to see something.
So, the villain who would destroy the world in the future retreated.
Then he looked at the portrait on the wall and the words "Wanted" and stood still.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally, he tore up the wanted poster.
He diligently walked around the Exorcist City and tore up all the wanted posters.
Inn.
Yunchu looked at the scene in the bronze mirror and looked at 007 beside him hesitantly.
[007, are you sure that the person this idiot Qi Yan is talking about, the one who is dragging the world to destruction by setting up a formation with himself, is actually a human?]
007 lowered his eyebrows.
ah?
It doesn’t make it!
This is how the information is given!
Yunchu originally thought that Qi Yan must have some cleverness to be able to pretend to be a child and deceive her.
But now it seems that what he did was more like a child's prank.
[Host, but the wanted poster that Qi Yan tore off had your portrait on it~]
Isn’t this the point?
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