Zhao Zilin was taken home by Zhao Beicheng not long after lying in the hospital, and with the assistance of the pill, the serious injury of the severed hand healed within two days, leaving no sequelae. He also thought that he had activated the hidden special function, so he was happy for a long time, and gathered a group of fox friends to eat, drink and have fun.

Zhao Beicheng hid the matter of immortal cultivators from him very well, he couldn't be more clear about this son's temperament, even if he knew that he didn't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, he would not pestering Luo Hua and He Daochang to teach him to cultivate. In case words and deeds collide with the two, the consequences are unimaginable.

The immortal cultivator's stay by his side is only an exchange of interests, and both parties take what they need. Over the years, Zhao Beicheng and the three of them have been getting along peacefully, and it is precisely because they understand this, treat each other with courtesy, and be sincere. Otherwise, even if it is a casual cultivator, the immortal cultivator will not be willing to be driven by mortals.

Once they are annoyed, it is a trivial matter to leave with their sleeves up, and if they have the intention of revenge, the father and son will definitely not be able to escape.

However, Zhao Zilin, who sang every night, had not forgotten the shame of Zhuo Yue scaring him stupidly that night, and Feng Bailu's words were remembered in his heart, but he hadn't thought of what method to use to lure that bastard to Luofeng Mountain. Remembering Feng Bailu, his lower abdomen suddenly felt a fiery feeling, that woman's kung fu was really strong, making him linger and flutter.

Sadly, she hasn't been seen since.

At this time, Zhao Zilin drank a lot of liquor, his face was ruddy, his expression was confused, he hugged a beautiful woman sitting beside him, imagined her as Feng Bailu, eagerly touched the twin peaks, and let out a hearty laugh.

"Zhao Shao, you are so bad. The beauty glanced at him shyly, wanting to refuse and welcome.

This place is no longer the land of the Zhongxing Gang, and after that night, Zhu Zhaolong drew a clear line with Zhao Zilin according to the agreement and no longer interacted. No matter how unhappy Zhao Zilin was in his heart, there was no way, the things that he once relied on the Zhongxing Gang to deal with had become a handle in the hands of the other party, and he didn't dare to say more because he had scruples.

"You... You guys help me figure it out... Let's see how to lure one to Luoyang Mountain, and not let him realize that it is deliberate. His tongue was knotted, his speech stammered, and he was already half-conscious.

Coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, he told the matter.

"It's not simple, who is that person, Zhao Shao said that we will tie him up to Luoyang Mountain immediately. Several young people with him coaxed one after another, wanting to behave in front of Zhao Zilin.

"You... I don't know how to tie him up? Dead. "Zhao Zilin is very drunk, and he still has a little autonomy due to lack of brains, not to mention whether this group of people plan to tie up Zhuo Yue is looking for death, if they let them do it, they will also be involved.

The feeling of being cut off by someone and hanging from a tall building with his neck in his hand is not like he is experiencing it once.

"Zhao Shao, I don't know who that person's identity is?" There was finally a person in the group who understood, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and neat shirts and jeans, and he was out of place in these colorful hair.

"Students, students of our school. ”

Let Zhao Zilin be jealous of this, people who have nothing to do will definitely not answer where to go in a nutshell, Jin Si Nan saw it thoroughly, Zhao Zilin was not unable to think of a plan, but he couldn't think of a way to lead the target to Luoyang Mountain and clear up the involvement.

So, he approached Zhao Zilin, leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

Zhao Zilin, who was slightly drunk, was awakened by his words, thoughtful, and then took a glass of wine and drank it all, and said, "It's dry, I respect Xiaolin for this cup." ”

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After the end of the war, one person and one immortal returned to the teahouse, and Brother Da Long directly became a carving and entered a deep sleep to regain his strength. Sister Xiaofeng was in a radiant mood, and when she saw Zhuo Yue coming back, she reached out and asked for a popsicle. The red flame on the small hand indicates that this is a threat to the red fruit.

"Alas, can't you go by yourself?" Zhuo Yue was sincerely speechless to this little ancestor, and compared to Brother Da Long, he was no better.

"Mortals can't see me, hurry up, popsicles. The flame on his hand burned violently and crackled.

Forced to be helpless, exhausted and drowsy, Zhuo Yue could only fight his spirits and ran out to buy her popsicles. In order to settle it once and for all, he simply went all the way to buy a self-service ice cream machine, and the 10 million bank card that Zhu Zhaolong gave him finally ushered in the first consumption.

After he told the machine to be delivered within today's day, he went to buy a large number of raw materials for making it, and almost wiped out the entire store. Even with the addition of Brother Da Long, the two of them can't finish eating in a short time, and now they can finally clean up for a while.

"With such a tall existence as an immortal weapon, it won't hang up because the food has passed its expiration date. "These things don't have a long shelf life, and they can easily deteriorate over time. Thinking of this, Zhuo Yue's heart was dark.

When I returned, the staff who delivered the ice cream machine had just arrived in front of the tea house and was carrying the machine down. Sister Xiaofeng floated in the air and watched them busy, not knowing what they were doing, when she saw Zhuo Yue, she immediately flew to her side and asked, "Didn't you go buy popsicles, what about the things?"

He didn't answer, the staff couldn't see Sister Xiaofeng, couldn't hear her but could hear his voice, and talking to himself in the air had to be regarded as a nervous disorder.

Sister Xiaofeng stuck her waist in, ignoring Zhuo Yue's disregard and thinking that her majesty had been greatly provoked, but this time she ignited the gas canister, and her whole body was in flames.

"How did it suddenly get so hot, like a fire. Several staff members' clothes were soaked with sweat in an instant, and they wiped the sweat on their foreheads and said strangely.

Zhuo Yue was so frightened that he hurriedly made several glances and gestures to let Sister Xiaofeng know that she didn't mean it, which calmed down her anger.

"Hey, it's not hot, hell with the weather. The staff complained.

"yes, yes. Ha ha. Zhuo Yue could only laugh a few times dryly, and echoed with him.

"I'll take a look, and put it at the entrance to the door. "There was just a small space on the side of the door to put the machine.

"Dude, can you make money by opening such a luxurious decoration here, and there are not many customers a month, right?" a staff member asked.

"I just look at the door, and the boss just wants to have fun, and it's not bad for this money. Zhuo Yue said with a smile.

"Awesome, rich man. "The staff gave a thumbs up and drove away.

"New here, where's the popsicle?" Sister Xiaofeng's tone was low, and there was a flame burning in her eyes.

Zhuo Yue took out large bags of manufacturing raw materials from the space ring, and there were already signs of melting in such a while, "Look, I'll come soon." ”

He asked Sister Xiaofeng to memorize the operation steps of the machine carefully, and a few minutes later, a colorful ice cream cone was made in her hand. Sister Xiaofeng's eyes were shining, she snatched it up, happily added it, patted his shoulder with a hand full of cream while eating, and said, "New here, I didn't mistake you." ”

"It's good that you're always happy. Zhuo Yue only hopes that she won't burn her ass with fire at every turn in the future, just make him ugly.

Zhuo Yue came to the second floor and knocked on the door, wanting to move the refrigerator inside to the first floor to store the ingredients for ice cream. After knocking for a long time and there was no response, Zhuo Yuesheng shouted: "Senior Xiaoxue, I'm coming in." ”

Open the door.,Surprisingly there is no figure of the god snow.,The computer is on.,It's still the pause screen of the animation.。 The quilt was rolled up, and even the rabbit suit that I usually wore was still on the ground.

"Where did you go? Judging by this scene, she should have only been out temporarily.

He directly carried the refrigerator and moved to the first floor, looked at Sister Xiaofeng, who was eating with relish, and asked, "Did Senior Xiaoxue go out?"

"Well, I walked away in a very strange outfit, saying that I went to some kind of conference. "Sister Xiaofeng's tone of exemplary god Xue is vivid.

"Okay. ”

Zhuo Yue, who was busy with everything, finally relaxed, sat down in the tea house and fell back. When I close my eyes, I want to sleep beautifully, and when I cultivate this kind of thing, I'll wait until I wake up.

The battle with the late-stage Soul Gathering monk flashed through his mind, and he felt that the gains were huge.

Not only has the use of aura and combat experience improved a lot, but one thing has also been determined, that is, the special effect of Haoran Righteous Determination is not useful to every monk. Such a violent reaction as an evil cultivator did not occur on his body, and when his own spiritual blade pierced into his abdomen, there was no feeling of spiritual energy pouring into his cultivation to increase his cultivation.

"What kind of secret is hidden in Haoran's righteous decision?"