Chapter 139: Are You Convinced?
"Prisoner's Talisman?"
The middle-aged monk whispered softly, looked at Zhao An, and then glanced at Chen Chong lightly.
It's just this casual glance, Chen Chong's eyes instantly froze, and most of the arrogance in his body was suddenly extinguished, but he still gritted his teeth and said,
"Clever tongue!"
"There has never been an employer in the Dragon Tiger Hall who has taken the initiative to ask for a task level! Could it be that the employer is a fool who is willing to take out a lot of spirit stones for you even though the task has been completed?
"Wait. ”
Seeing that the two of them were arguing more and more fiercely, the middle-aged monk's face became more and more heavy, and he slowly spoke, "I have a headache when you two juniors quarrel." Let me start by asking you about the situation, and it's not too late for you two to argue about black and white. ”
As he spoke, the middle-aged monk flicked his right hand slightly, Chen Chong didn't dare to say anything at the moment, glared at Zhao An fiercely, and took a few steps back. Middle-aged monk,
"The law follows heaven and earth, and the law is natural. Our school of magic is indeed casual and free and easy. Since you don't want to kneel, then you don't need to kneel, just stand and talk. ”
Zhao An took a deep look at the middle-aged monk.
Seeing that the middle-aged monk's attitude was gentle, Zhao An's unruly attitude was also put away, and he said respectfully, "Elder has something to ask." ”
The middle-aged monk nodded slightly, "I heard them say that the task you completed this time was promoted by the employer by a level after completion, so what level was the task you received before?"
Zhao An frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the middle-aged monk's gaze with a hint of scrutiny.
"Little friend, don't think about it too much, although we are elders of the Discipline Hall, we are also not qualified to inquire about the affairs of the Dragon Tiger Hall, after all, the Dragon Tiger Hall has to guard the private affairs of every employer, and the few of us have nothing else to do except know that your task was promoted by the employer. ”
The middle-aged monk saw through Zhao An's thoughts at a glance, and with a smile, a few words solved Zhao An's doubts.
"Back to Elder's words, the disciple's task was originally at the Xuanzi level, and later it was promoted to the Dizi-level task. Zhao An Zhengse spoke.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped, and Chen Chong's expression was even more ugly, and his eyes were full of shock, as if he had heard something wrong.
"Thief, I see how you can make it up! You can also complete the task at the ground level?"
"Why can't I complete the Ground Character Quest?"
Zhao An glanced at Chen Chong coldly, and then explained the matter of Longma in detail from beginning to end, everyone was puzzled at first, but they also nodded in the end.
"No wonder, it was that mission. The middle-aged monk smiled slightly and said, "I have long heard that the Dragon Tiger Hall has taken on an extremely disgusting task, and no one has completed it, but I didn't expect you to do this." In this way, it makes sense for the employer to upgrade the task level. ”
Seeing that the middle-aged monk's face softened, as if he had the intention of sparing Zhao An, Chen Chong gritted his teeth on the side and said angrily, "Even if this person's Dragon and Tiger Hall mission can be stopped here, but he harmed the disciples of the same sect with vicious means, and this matter cannot be left alone." ”
"The children of the factions are fighting each other, and injuries are inevitable, so they can diagnose and treat themselves. ”
The middle-aged monk looked indifferent, as if the injury was dispensable to him, and there was nothing serious about it at all.
Chen Chong's face was flushed, and he said word by word, "How to diagnose and treat!" This thief will crush his fingers into pulp, and the flesh and bones will be mixed together, even if the elders of the Medicine Master Sect personally take action, they will not be able to repair it!
Besides, this thief was so bold that he not only cut off my finger, but also killed others. If a vicious and vicious person like him is not severely punished, how can he be worthy of that dead fellow Daoist!"
The middle-aged monk frowned slightly, and asked Zhao An, "Can you admit what he said?"
Zhao An nodded seriously and said, "In order to snatch my storage bag, one of these two wants to kill me, and the other uses the prisoner's talisman to attack me, and I have no choice but to protect myself." ”
"Fuck your shit!" Chen Chong couldn't hold back and scolded.
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk's expression instantly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "What kind of place are you and me, if you say another disrespectful word, the punishment will be served!"
Chen Chongsheng swallowed the words that were about to burst out of his mouth, his whole face was flushed, and he just stared at Zhao An viciously.
"My magic sect has always valued harmony, even if the people in the sect are sparring, there will be a trace of vitality, Chen Chong snatched your storage bag, and cast a prisoner's talisman on you, although it is wrong, but you cut off his three fingers, so that he is irreparable in this life. This matter is written off, can you accept it?" said the middle-aged monk softly.
Zhao An replied, "I'll serve." ”
The middle-aged monk nodded, and continued, "Although Chen Chong's matter is stopped, but your murder cannot be invalidated, you cut off someone's palm, kill later, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, and you will be punished to go to the Treasure Carving Building tomorrow to do three years of hard labor." ”
"Carved Treasure Tower!"
Xuan Yangwei on the side exclaimed in a low voice, looking at Zhao An's eyes full of sympathy.
Hearing this result, Chen Chong looked unwilling, but in the end he didn't say anything, just snorted coldly.
Seeing that no one objected, the middle-aged monk nodded, "Since that's the case, then disperse." After saying that, the middle-aged monk stood up directly and turned to leave in a dashing manner.
"Be careful, I'll keep an eye on you. Chen Chong stared at Zhao An coldly and spoke fiercely.
Zhao An was not angry, but slowly raised his right hand.
Chen Chong looked at Zhao An deadly, and the next moment, he saw Zhao An's left hand lightly slashing through the air with his right hand, and then put away the three fingers of his right hand, actually mocking Chen Chong for losing three fingers.
A hint of a vulture flashed in Chen Chong's eyes, staring at Zhao An deadly, and then turned to leave.
Walking out of the precept hall, Zhao An went straight to the shop non-stop, originally thinking that after handing over the task yesterday and returning to his room to sleep well, he would go to buy some steamed buns, but he didn't know that this treatment actually came to the precept hall.
While he still has some strength, if he doesn't rush to the shop to buy some steamed buns to eat, he will have to starve to death on the way.
There was a small queue of people at random, but it took a moment to line up Zhao An, and after buying enough steamed buns to eat for a period of time, Zhao An couldn't wait to bite a piece of steamed bread, and his empty stomach instantly had the bottom of the ground.
"Alas......" sighed softly, and Zhao An smiled wryly while looking at the steamed bun in his hand.
Who would have thought that a dignified immortal cultivator would now rely on steamed buns for three meals a day!
"If I were you, I would be worried. Suddenly, a voice full of sympathy came from behind Zhao An, Zhao An looked back, but saw a Xuanyang guard also stuffing steamed buns in his mouth, looking at him with sympathetic eyes.
This person was none other than Xuan Yangwei, who had just exclaimed in the Discipline Hall.
Quickly swallowing the steamed bun in his mouth, Zhao An smiled and said, "There's nothing to worry about, it's just three years of hard work." ”
That Xuan Yangwei said helplessly, "That's the hard labor of the Carved Treasure Building, don't you know what the Carved Treasure Building does?"
Zhao An was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know what the carved treasure building was for. Seeing Zhao An's stunned appearance, that Xuan Yangwei looked like "I know", found an empty seat, pulled Zhao An to sit down, took a bite of the steamed bun in his hand, raised his head, glanced at the second floor of the shop, and said, "Do you know who can go up to the second floor to eat?"
As soon as he heard this, Zhao An didn't understand it anymore, what he just said was still Diaobaolou, why did he turn to eating the next moment?
"Actually, the people who are really capable in the magic school don't take on the task. Xuan Yangwei spoke again, but the more he spoke, the farther he spoke, and there was no connection between the three sentences.
"A thousand years ago, the magic sect was known as the one closest to the Heavenly Dao, standing proudly in the Heavenly Mandate City, not to mention the close range of the Dharma faction, the kendo faction is not worthy of lifting our shoes!" When Xuan Yangwei said this, there was a faint hint of pride in his expression, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through time and space, looking at the glory of a thousand years ago.
"But who would have thought that thousands of years later, it would not be like this. Speaking of this, Xuan Yangwei took a big bite of the steamed bun with hatred.
Xu is this steamed bun bites too big, or Xuanyangwei's sigh is too violent, Zhao An saw Xuanyangwei's body stunned, rolled his eyes, and choked!