"I didn't mention it above," Luo An'an raised his head in some distress and leaned back: "The baby is already doubting whether there is really such a place as Pingcheng now." ”

Uncle Mo's expression really hasn't changed: "Don't worry, let's take a step and see a step." ”

As he was talking, Li Zhuo suddenly broke in and said with a serious expression.

"Brother Mo, they're back. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the footsteps of the men reached the courtyard.

Mo Jiuxiao and Luo An'an calmly packed themselves up, pretending not to find anything.

"Bang!" the door was kicked open again.

Luo Anxin was a little displeased with this rudeness, but he didn't show anything on his face, he just stood up in fear: "I've seen a few adults." ”

Elder Liu glanced at them a few times with a cold face, and finally said with an unkind expression, "You guys pack up and let us go." ”

Lizhuo looked like a little demon cultivator, and asked nervously and tentatively: "Big, my lord, where are you going?"

"You've lost your luck, and now you're going to turn the void into a void. The Jindan stage demon cultivator among them snorted and said dissatisfied. They worked so hard, and in the end, they cheapened these three people!

"Why is there so much nonsense, can't you go?"

"Go, go. Li Zhuo nodded in a panic, and several people packed up their things and left immediately. Along the way, Lizhuo quietly gave Mo Jiuxiao a thumbs up, and it was really clever.

A few days later, Luo An'an and the others experienced the teleportation array of demon cultivation, and finally met the legendary young city lord of the dead fat pig.

The reason why it is a legend is because Mo Jiuxiao has listened to a lot of demon cultivators scolding Niu Sect in the past few days, and he has a rough guess about this young city lord. If this person is not clumsy, he is a real pig.

Mo Jiuxiao and his party were often masked, and these demon cultivators didn't care what they looked like. Therefore, Mo Jiuxiao relieved himself to make his fox ugly to prevent the dead fat pig from harassing him.

"Young master, I brought them here. "This time it was another infant monk who replied.

Covered with a veil, others can't see Mo Jiuxiao's expression, but Mo Jiuxiao can clearly see everyone. When he turned his gaze to Niu Zong, Mo Jiuxiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

The beads on the wrist of this dead fat man are ......!!!

Mo Jiuxiao's eyes turned blood-red in an instant, and the evil qi on his body was released. Luo An'an sensitively sensed that the shovel officer's breath was wrong, and shook his hand violently.

"Brother, are you okay?" Luo An'an's voice carried a hint of worry.

The fox's little hand carried a comfortable and stable power like a clear spring, which made Mo Jiuxiao sober up a little, but his eyes were still bright blood red, and he didn't change them back immediately.

"I'm fine, I'm just shocked by the interior of the Void Gate. ”

Aren't you shocked, I didn't expect the first sect of demon cultivation to be so poor. This arrangement, this mountain, I'm afraid it's not as good as even the poorest Zen Buddhism.

Although the things of Zen Buddhism are simple, they are all high-quality products!

"Hahaha, you kid can talk. Niu Zong was obviously in a good mood today, so he didn't speak so aggressively: "Elder Liu, did you bring something?"

"Here. Luo An'an took out the jar and handed it to the little servant beside Niu Zong.

When he passed it like this, his fingers were exposed, and Niu Zong's eyes froze instantly. This hand, although this hand is a little black and rough, but the shape is indeed very beautiful. He had never seen such a slender and well-proportioned pair of small hands, not even Yuqing's hands!

Luo An'an noticed this gaze, and his eyes flashed with disgust. I even carelessly forgot to change my hands! Dead fat pig, if you look at it again, you will gouge out your eyes!