"Dare to be unreasonable to my Black Stone Sect, see if I don't clean you up!"

Ji Fa took a chair on the ground and threw it head-on, but it may have been that Ji Fa overestimated the temperament of the person who shouted, and a large cloud of smoke burst out in front of him in an instant.

Dong Fu instantly felt a cold breath in his heart, danger, danger that he didn't have time to dodge!

Dong Fu immediately gave himself seven or eight wind talismans, like a yellow shadow, and only a dozen long needles were left on the bluestone slab paved ground where he had just stayed.

"Ran. Ji Fa was still standing in place, his face was serious, and he spit out the word softly.

Dong Fu looked at the window of the left front wall, there was a huge hole, it seemed that the guy didn't want to fight us at all from the beginning, put a smoke bomb and put a hidden weapon, and estimated that if it couldn't be solved, we would retreat quickly, but it was also very decisive.

Shake off the black stains on the white fan, Ji Fa's face is still black, I heard that the mortal world is poisonous, and when he sees blood, he seals his throat?

Without stopping, the two continued to walk towards the counter.

Ji Fa thought that it could have been resolved peacefully, but now that it had already been handed over, he didn't have to care about his face, and he smiled silently.

Dong Fu didn't quite understand what kind of medicine Ji Fa was selling, but the shopkeeper sitting in the hall had seen most of his life, judged the situation, and recognized the unusualness of these two teenagers at a glance.

The bearing between the eyebrows and eyes is not like that of mortals.

But the two of them are dressed now, and they can't guess what these two masters have gone through, and it's not easy to talk, for fear that a sycophant will match the donkey's mouth.

But what they are doing now, the shopkeeper knows it, and he can't help but look embarrassed, and he doesn't want to say a word for a long time.

"Speak quickly!" Ji Fa shouted.

The entire first floor can be heard dripping needles, this sound is especially clear here, the hall guests are surprised, the secret fairy really does not have a good bird, they are all moody, but there is some pity for the shopkeeper.

The town is small, there are so many characters with heads and faces, the shopkeeper is close to the water and close to the fairy family, which is naturally hot, and ordinary people are in a hurry to stutter, but now they are like a group of old dogs, curled up in the corner, and they don't even dare to bark.

"The villain doesn't have any spirit stones here, all the spirit stones were taken away by the adult just now, and there is no left. ”

The shopkeeper is really entangled, but it is also a knife to enter, and it is also a knife to retreat, saying that he is afraid of angering the young man in front of him, not to say that it is also angry, it is really tangled, but looking at the face of the young man who hit the head, he can only whisper hard.

He didn't dare to deceive the immortals, and he didn't have that integrity, the shopkeeper lowered his head early, with a look of resignation, and looked up at the two people in front of him from time to time.

"Who said I want spirit stones, hurry up and hand over all the gold and silver. ”

Shopkeeper: "......"

On the street, Dong Fu, who was wearing well-fitting new clothes and holding a sugar gourd to gnaw, skillfully spit out the hawthorn core, he had just eaten a good meal, and ate up the dozen or so strings he bought one after another. 【...... Aichi Literature ~... Fastest update]

He eats very hard, one by one, not because he is greedy, not because the sugar gourd is really so delicious, and he doesn't want to think about it, no matter how delicious it is, he will not be so hungry that he eats more than a dozen strings in a row.

What Dong Fu wants,

It's just to find the original feeling.

I can't say what it feels like, but I don't understand why the sugar gourd was so fragrant at the beginning, and why I felt that even if I didn't do anything in my life, I had to eat the sugar gourd.

Spit out the core of the last sugar hawthorn, Dong Fu sighed inexplicably.

He still didn't find the feeling after all, and he didn't even feel the slightest trace.

Ji Fa didn't look back, but it didn't mean that he didn't know what this guy behind him had done, he didn't want to pay attention to this kind of thing, but since Dong Fu had already entered the eyes of his eldest prince Ji, he couldn't pay too much attention to it.

He couldn't see through what this young man was doing, this kind of slimy red string, even if the emperor was a strong man begging him to eat it with a magic weapon, he wouldn't touch half of it.

He really doesn't know how to distinguish between Dong Fu, the elder disciple of the Yi family, how can he be so unbearable.

It seems that the rumors are true, the mud legs are really still mud legs, and the young man's low mood now is probably inseparable from his previous mortal background.

Ji Fa, who thought he was an understanding person, was once again full of spirit, wearing a brand-new brocade robe, shaking a white fan, his face was like a crown of jade, and now he was even more unromantic.

It's a pity that there are many aunts on the road......

This is just after the two of them got the gold and silver, they went to the largest tailor shop here to order, and by the way, they found a bathhouse and took a good bath, and then changed into this one.

Ji Fa didn't look down on this torn clothes, you must know that although the original yellow robe was not painted with a dragon, the material was also the silk spit by the god-level ice silkworm, although it was not known for its flexibility and toughness, but it was also extremely comfortable to wear.

Where is it like this raged clothes, not to mention the material, this style, this pattern or something, purely a nouveau riche look, where is a little subtle and distant, where is a little grandiose, full of copper smell, but the short man picks the general, this is already the most expensive and best in it.

At least 10,000 times better than Dong Fu's one.

Dong Fu was dressed in coarse linen clothes, which made him feel at ease, to be honest, whether it was in the Yi family or in the monastery, he was not very used to wearing clothes there, although it was thin but warm, but he didn't feel it at all, which made Dong Fu feel not solid at all.

The only exception is the clothes that my grandfather wore for himself on the day of parting, and I liked it very much, as if the clothes were made for himself.

The two walked on the street one after the other, the former was dressed in brocade and white fans, with a graceful demeanor, and the latter was coarse and linen, with a calm head, as if a rich son and a close attendant, walking through the flow of people in Sichuan.

"Ji Fa, do you know the way?" Dong Fu asked this very practical question.

Ji Fa pursed his lips and said impatiently: "It's right to follow this son, otherwise you will lead the way." ”

Dong Fu thought about it, you Ji found that it was nothing more than waiting for someone else from the Black Stone Sect to come, and there was no technical content, and if you didn't kick the restaurant from the beginning just now, otherwise the disciples of the Black Stone Sect would not have slipped away so quickly.

Where will it end up like this, and then maybe there will be a fight, alas, a fool will lead the way for you, dog eats dog is just right.

Thinking like this, Dong Fu instantly felt at ease and continued to think about his feelings.

At this moment, the voices of people in front of them suddenly became noisy, and the crowd began to pour towards their side, and then spread out to both sides, the road was narrow and crowded, and the middle of the originally crowded road was emptied.

There was a shout in the distance, and a figure could be seen riding on a wild beast, slowly approaching him.

Dong Fu and Ji Fa originally walked in the middle of the road, but now they were squeezed to the empty floor closest to the middle of the road, and Dong Fu was sandwiched left and right by several fat aunts.

Occasionally, due to the push and shrug of the crowd, the aunts don't care, Dong Fu was just smoked by the smell of the aunt at first, but he didn't feel anything after getting used to it.

But Ji Fa was really angry, and all kinds of smells on the crowd made him feel disgusted, and he didn't want to be beaten by those people at all, the fan kept moving, constantly poking, pushing, hitting, picking or something, and finally cleared himself out of an open space.

Although the people around him complained, they glanced at the extraordinary demeanor of the young man, of course, mainly because he saw the clothes Ji Fa was wearing, and he didn't look over his head stupidly, and the bold ones scolded a few words in a low voice, and the timid ones didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

Soon, not very fast, the road is short, and the visitors in front of them are walking slowly, but finally here.

Dong Fu looked at the man riding the tiger, obviously short and not good-looking, but he was wearing a brocade dress with a copper coin pattern, and he was also elegant, holding a folding fan covered with seals in his hand, and the painting on the fan was not something to take out, Dong Fu knew by his eyes that it was the concubine who came out of the bath.

Don't ask why Dong Fu recognizes it, there is an inscription......

It is said that hitting the fan is not terrible, who is ugly and who is embarrassed, Ji Fa was already standing in the inner layer, and he was separated from the surroundings as if he lacked a heart, which made people see Ji Fa at a glance.

It's just that he was still handsome and chic, although it is also a tacky robe, and the fan is just a single word, but it is a proper comparison with the tiger riding boy.

Can this still be endured? The tiger rider thought to himself.

"Take him down!" the tiger boy burst into a loud shout, hoarse and unpleasant, his voice was loud but obviously lacking in breath.

Dong Fu may not understand, but Ji Fa can see through the essence of this guy's wine bag and rice bag at a glance, and also see that the young man's face is haggard, his eye sockets are deep, and his eyes are scattered and dim, so he must have hollowed out his body bones early.

With the order of the young man riding the tiger, the two black-clothed sword-bearing men who followed him immediately stepped forward, and the two men did not even draw their swords, as if they could see at a glance that the unlucky guy this time did not have the slightest threat.

Jokes, this kind of thing is not once or twice, which master who rides a tiger has to come to the town several times a month, and the name is called experience, but where will he bring guards to the experience, and he will not pick the town under the sect.

The two big men understood that this master was here to have fun, and he was originally the most unpopular outer disciple of the Black Stone Sect, but fortunately the son valued him, and now he can be regarded as enjoying the glory and wealth, although what he does is against his conscience, but for his own good life, what is it to sacrifice others.

He knew that there were few folding fans

Nian will not die, but he should be broken, and he will be humiliated in the current downtown area.

That kind of thing has not been done less since he followed the tiger riding boy, but he has done more to rob the people's daughters, but most of the time, the master still went to the Qinglou with his group of fox friends and dog friends to solve it.

When the master is in a good mood, he will also reward himself and a fellow brother next to him a girl, although it is the rest of the picking, but it is also something that he didn't dare to think about before, so this dog's leg is the most skilled.

Ji Fa didn't even look at the two outer disciples of the Black Stone Sect who came to him, but just glanced at their same clothes, which had obvious sect characteristics, and smiled.

Did the rescuers come so soon, I thought it would take a long time to wait.

The two men who came over looked at Ji Fa and were still in the mood to laugh, secretly thinking that they would not make you laugh after a while.

The tiger riding boy saw that his little brother had approached the brocade-clothed boy, and immediately laughed wildly, but looking at Ji Fa's underbeaten appearance, he didn't seem to be angry, and immediately pulled out a set of long whips from his waist, and whipped at Ji Fa's head.

He wants to make Ji Fa break his appearance with his own hands.

Ji Fa sneered, but still didn't move.

Dong Fu blended into the surroundings perfectly, watching the farce in front of him with the crowd on the street, dog eat dog, a mouthful of hair, Dong Fu had no interest in what he was going to see next.

Jokes, could it be that the prince Ji Fa will be bullied by the three soft eggs with the highest talent of the seventh level of Qi training.

(End of chapter)