Chapter 325: So Monkey in a Hurry
Beishan didn't have any lingering, and left quickly with Min Shantong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He wanted to put Min Shantong in a small space and take it away.
But Lao Jing said, where is it so fast. After the Hongmeng tree enters the small space, it will take at least a day to have a subtle relationship with the small space, so that people can be packed into the small space.
It takes a day.
There was no way, Beishan had to bite the bullet and take Min Shantong away.
Although Beishan used a special passage, when the people who walked out of the auction hall saw that Min Shantong was actually following a distracted fourth-level kid, the big guy could see at a glance that this was the person in the private room of No. 999.
Unexpectedly, he was only distracted by the fourth level.
Unexpectedly, a distracted fourth-level is so rich. 500 billion, just smash it out.
Suddenly, there were many, many people who had thoughts about Kitayama.
Kitayama also sensed that there were a large number of monks secretly following him behind him. He knew that if he ran away now, he might not be able to escape. Because, I took Min Shantong with me. Min Shan Tong only built the foundation for repair.
But he will never leave Min Shantong.
Beishan took Min Shantong all the way forward, and suddenly, he walked to a luxurious hotel next to him, and in a moment, he and Min Shantong entered the hotel.
"Open a room, be the safest!" Kitayama walked to the front desk and said directly.
The waitress at the front desk was a beautiful female nun, she was stunned, but she didn't ask much, and immediately opened a room for Kitayama. The price of this room is one million spirit stones a day. Ordinary people absolutely can't afford to live.
Beishan paid the spirit stone, took the room card, and immediately went upstairs with Min Shantong. Min Shantong knew that the matter was in crisis, so he didn't ask anything, and followed Beishan all the way. Soon, Beishan and Min Shantong went up to the top floor, entered the room, and closed the door.
The monks who followed Beishan saw Beishan enter the hotel with Min Shantong, and said in their hearts: "This kid, such a monkey is in a hurry, the newly bought slave girl was brought to open the house as soon as she came out of the auction, rely on." ”
Everyone stopped thinking for the time being and waited patiently.
Because, this hotel in front of you is not a good thing to mess with. The name of this hotel is Siqing Hotel. It was opened by a ninth-level cultivator. The guests staying inside will be fully protected by him, and few people dare to make trouble in the Siqing Hotel.
Therefore, the monks who followed Beishan all found a place outside the hotel and waited. As long as Beishan dares to leave the hotel, they will definitely not let it go.
As soon as Kitayama entered the hotel, he closed the windows and closed the curtains. Min Shantong looked at the big bed in front of him blankly, and his face couldn't help but turn red.
There was only one bed in the whole room, Beishan was a little embarrassed, he was in a hurry to open the room just now, and forgot to tell the front desk attendant that he wanted a suite or something.
"Shantong, when you're tired, go to bed. I just meditate in my chair. Kitayama said.
"I'm not tired!" Min Shantong shook his head.
"Well, as long as you stay for a day, I can get you out of here safely!"
"Hmm." Min Shantong nodded, but she hesitated again and said, "Beishan, you can run away by yourself, I don't want to bother you." I know that the monks who are following you are here for your Hongmeng tree, and they will not embarrass me. ”
"Hehe, won't embarrass you?" Beishan smiled: "If I run away alone, they catch you and threaten me with you, do you think I will leave you alone?" ”
Hearing Beishan say this, Min Shantong's tears fell big and big, and she cried: "Woo woo, Beishan, why are you so good to me?" ”
She cried and threw herself into Beishan's arms, Beishan was stunned, and then, Min Shantong's lips had already asked him for a kiss.
Beishan gently closed her and said, "Shantong, I'm already married." ”
Min Shantong was stunned, his tears stopped, his face was a little hot and ashamed, and he said, "Oh, congratulations." ”
Then she sat aside, dazed, not knowing what she was thinking.
Beishan looked at Min Shantong's somewhat distracted appearance and shook his head.
Time passed quickly, and Beishan felt that the Hongmeng tree in the small space had fit in with the small space, and the roots of the Hongmeng tree had taken root in the soil of the small space.
"Shantong, okay, I can take you away."
"Hmm." Min Shantong nodded, a little puzzled, why he could leave now. Isn't there any danger now?
"Shantong, I will take you into my small space, don't worry, in the small space, no one will find out about you."
"Small space?" Min Shantong said suspiciously, she didn't understand what a small space was.
Kitayama didn't have that much time to explain to her.
Beishan's thought moved, and Min Shantong disappeared out of thin air from his side and entered the small space.
Then, Kitayama opened the door, went downstairs, and exited the front desk. After leaving the room, Kitayama left the hotel, and his figure blended into the bustling crowd on the street.
Kitayama could feel that there were still many people following him behind him.
There were thirty-five people in total.
Among them, there is the white-haired old man who turns into a god at the ninth level, and Hao Xiangdong. Hao Xiangdong's level was only the ninth level, and Beishan didn't take him seriously at all. The other trackers, the level is all combined, Mahayana or something, and a few of them are in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and these Beishan are not worried. But the white-haired old man at the ninth level of the god transformation god, Beishan had a little headache.
The ninth level of the god is not yet able to deal with Beishan.
Head-to-head, he will definitely not be able to block the second move of the ninth level of the gods.
Beishan pondered all the way and quickly left the city. Soon, he walked to the gate of the city and released the streamer shuttle.
The streamer snorted, soared into the sky, and disappeared.
At such a fast speed, all of a sudden, many monks who were following him were immediately dumbfounded. They don't have such a fast flying magic weapon, how can they track it? I can't catch up with all the strength I can't eat, and I still track a hair?
Suddenly, many monks gave up tracking Beishan. Although there are a large number of spirit stones and Hongmeng trees on Beishan, they must also catch up. If you can't catch up, what does other people's things have to do with you.
Although many monks gave up tracking, there was still a flying magic weapon that immediately chased after them.
Everyone saw that the flying magic weapon was Hao Xiangdong's.
After Hao Xiangdong flew away for a while, another flying magic weapon quietly followed, this was the white-haired old man who turned into a god at the ninth level.
"Liu Zhongzhou, this old guy made a move, that distracted fourth-level kid, there is no reason to survive. Alas, it's a pity for that Hongmeng tree. Someone in the crowd sighed.
It turned out that the white-haired old man who turned into a god at the ninth level was named Liu Zhongzhou.
Kitayama drove the streamer shuttle to escape quickly.
He is not hiding from Hao Xiangdong, he is hiding from Liu Zhongzhou behind Hao Xiangdong.
Hao Xiangdong is not a fart for him.
But Liu Zhongzhou had to worry him.
The streamer shuttle went all the way, and two days later, the two people behind him were like kraft candy, and they hadn't been shaken off. Oh, there was a desert island below, and Kitayama immediately stopped above the desert island.
This deserted island is two kilometers in size, and after Beishan landed, he immediately threw out a formation flag and arranged a six-level formation. Then, on top of the sixth-level formation, he quietly arranged a ninth-level top-level formation.
This ninth-level top-level formation, which is extremely hidden and difficult to find, is used to deal with Liu Zhongzhou. As for the sixth-level formation, it was used to deepen the hidden ninth-level top-level formation.
This kind of formation within a formation, for Beishan, is easy to come by, and it couldn't be simpler. However, there are not many people who can reach the level of Kitayama.
Beishan had already arranged the formation, but he still held a formation flag in his hand, and he looked a little hesitant, as if he didn't know which direction to throw the formation flag.
"Haha, you want to set up a formation to deal with me, look at your hesitant look, you shouldn't know where to put the array flag, right? Look at the moves! At this time, Hao Xiangdong's figure had already appeared on the desert island, Hao Xiangdong put his flying magic weapon into the ring, took out a flying sword, and killed it towards Beishan.
Beishan pretended to be panicked, threw away the array flag in his hand, hurriedly took out a flying sword, and fought with Hao Xiangdong.
Hao Xiangdong slashed to the top of the head of the North Mountain, and wanted to split the North Mountain Sword in half. This person dares to rob himself of a woman, and he absolutely wants him to feel good.
Later, he will catch his original god and ask him where the slave girl went? Hao Xiangdong did not find Min Shantong in the hotel, which was what he was very puzzled about. Although he knew what Beishan had brought Min Shantong to the hotel, he had to use everything he wanted to get, no matter whether others had used it or not, so that he could really get it.
Looking at Hao Xiangdong's sword slashing towards him, Beishan felt that this sword was weak and weak, and he could press the sword back with just one finger.
But I can't do that now.
Because, I still have to act to show Liu Zhongzhou, who is hiding not far away.
Liu Zhongzhou's old fox didn't rush into the formation stupidly like Hao Xiangdong. He stood at a distance from the sea, as if he was looking at his formation.
Now, the ninth-level top-level formation in the sixth-level formation is his only reliance, if that old guy doesn't come in, how can he fight this battle?
Beishan pretended to be very hard to fight with Hao Xiangdong, and at the first sword that Hao Xiangdong slashed, he pretended to be injured by the sword qi, and wow, he let himself spit out a mouthful of blood.
Hao Xiangdong saw that he couldn't split Beishan in half with a sword, but he made Beishan spit blood, and he was also very happy in his heart, and said: "Little Zamao, tell me quickly, where is the slave girl you bought?" ”
"You little bastard, you swear when you speak, didn't your father teach you to speak civilly? Fuck, you swear again, be careful that I suck your mouth, fuck-you--fuck-. Kitayama yelled.
Hearing Beishan's words, the corners of Hao Xiangdong's mouth couldn't help twitching, you are also full of swearing.
The corners of Hao Xiangdong's mouth showed a hint of hideousness, and he slashed over with a sword, and said: "Little Zamao, grandpa told you today that Lao Tzu is the son of the city lord of Zhengqi City, if you dare to provoke me, you will regret it." (To be continued.) )