This Jing Xiuxian is worthy of being a literati, and his words are chiseled, that is, he expresses his intentions without losing his demeanor, so that Elder Yan can't find half a burr.

But as a monk, Elder Yan naturally couldn't lose his prestige, so he snorted coldly: "Hmph! Qingfeng City is just a palm-sized place, and the old man can walk to every corner with just a few breaths, why do you need to lead the way? ”

"This ......"

"Why don't you get out of here?"

Elder Yan was afraid that Jing Xiuxian would say something again, so that he couldn't get off the stage, and while scolding, he waved his long sleeves, and suddenly an invisible huge force surged out of his sleeves, silently crashing towards Jing Xiuxian and the others.

Jing Xiuxian's body is weak, if he is really hit by this invisible force, I am afraid that he will have to fly upside down and be injured.

Seeing this, Qin Gao frowned, and hurriedly flashed in front of Jing Xiuxian, brushed his sleeves and turned away the huge force, and said coldly: "Yan Xin, no matter what others say here, it is a bit unkind to treat it like this." ”

Being reprimanded by Qin Gao in public, Yan Xin felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and felt that Qin Gao had damaged his face, but in view of Qin Gao's status in the Law Enforcement Division, Yan Xin could only swallow his anger no matter how dissatisfied he was.

"Hehe, Elder Qin misunderstood, I was just joking with Jing Chengshou, and I had no intention of harming me." Pressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Yan Xinqiang smiled.

And Qin Gao also knew Yan Xin's inner thoughts very well, knowing that the other party had different hearts, and the reason why he bowed his head in front of him was entirely because of Mei Changyun's relationship, if he really forced the other party to be anxious, he would not be Yan Xin's opponent at all.

There is a degree to everything, and Qin Gao didn't want to put himself in danger because of a Jing Xiuxian, so he accepted it when he saw it, waved his sleeves and continued to walk along the front of the street.

Everyone walked around and around for a long time, and when they saw that Qingfeng City was no different from other cities, they couldn't help but stop one after another, preparing to go home.

But at this moment, Jing Xiuxian suddenly stepped forward and said, "Fellow immortals, there is a special place in this city. I wonder if you're interested in going over and taking a look? ”

"Humph! What else is special? After turning around for most of the day, the old man didn't see anything new, so forget it, let's go back to meditation and practice. "Because of the unhappiness that happened before. Yan Xin has always been obsessed, and when he saw Jing Xiuxian's flattery, he strongly opposed it even if he applied color.

This time Qin Gao didn't speak, but the other white-robed old man suddenly became interested. asked: "I don't know what Jing Chengshou said is special, what is so special?" ”

The white-robed old man was slightly chubby, his face was full of redness, if he changed into a gorgeous dress, he would not be much different from a wealthy businessman, and like Qin Gao and Yan Xin, he was also a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant realm.

Seeing someone asking, Jing Xiuxian didn't care who he was, and hurriedly said: "You immortals don't know, ten years ago, someone in this city suddenly opened a shop for recycling waste products. The name 'Memories' became famous for a while, and the business endured. ”

"Recycle?" The white-robed old man couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, and asked, "What waste products are recycled?" ”

"Oh, it's just some people's broken copper and iron, waste quilts or something." Jing Xiuxian replied frankly.

Hearing this, not only the white-robed old man was curious, but even Qin Gao, Yan Xin and others were also interested, after all, it was the first time they had heard of such a thing as recycling waste.

So under the leadership of Jing Xiuxian, everyone soon came to the south gate of Qingfeng City. The shop called "Memories" Recycling Station pù!

The shop is still the same as it was ten years ago, with two wooden tables in front of the open door, and a sturdy young man leaning leisurely on a rattan chair, closing his eyes and recuperating. Ignore the sudden quietness of the city.

Qin Gao and others stopped in front of the shop, looked up at the recruitment in the middle of the high-hanging shop, and set their eyes on the strong man.

At the same time, being noticed by several monks, the strong man trembled, and seemed to feel the invisible coercion emanating from Qin Gao and others, but the strange thing was that he did not open his eyes because of this. Just lazily opened his mouth and said: "What do you want to sell yourself against the price list, our store is clear and real, Tong Su is not deceiving, once the transaction will not be returned, please consider it!" ”

After listening to the strong man's words, Qin Gao and others couldn't help frowning slightly, because they had never met such a rude mortal, and they didn't even take the group of people in their eyes at all.

Seeing this situation, Jing Xiuxian, who was already good at personnel exchanges, immediately shouted: "Bold! The immortals of the Law Enforcement Division have arrived, why don't you hurry up and see the salute? ”

Jing Xiuxian's drink was not to show any prestige, in fact, he just wanted to remind the strong man that the people standing in front of him were all monks, and they must not be offended.

What Jing Xiuxian didn't expect was that instead of opening his eyes, the strong man turned over and lay on his side, twisted his face to the side, and muttered: "Don't make trouble, how can the immortal chief patronize a shop like ours." ”

As the strong man spoke, he snored and snored in front of everyone.

At this time, Jing Xiuxian was completely blinded, he had also been to this store several times, and knew that the strong man was Lu Ling, the son of Lu Yanqiu, the best friend of the former city guard Ding Yimo, and he also knew that Lu Ling was just a helper in the recollection scrap recycling station, and the real boss was a handsome man surnamed Wang.

As the city guard of Qingfeng City, the big and small things in the city can't escape Jing Xiuxian's ears, about Lu Ling's qiē, Jing Xiuxian also specially ordered someone to investigate, knowing that Lu Ling is not only wealthy, but also very good at martial arts, in Qingfeng City, it is an invincible master.

For a talent like Lu Ling, Jing Xiuxian also tried his best to collect it for his own use, so he naturally didn't want him to do anything else.

Suddenly hearing Lu Ling say such words, Jing Xiuxian was startled, for fear that Qin Gao and others would not like it, so he raised his hand and killed Lu Ling, so he shouted: "Bold Lu Ling, are you tired of being alive?" Why don't you quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, so that you immortals will spare you from dying? ”

"Ahh Lu Ling suddenly got up and jumped up, and shouted in a daze, "Where is the immortal chief?" Immortal ......"

I don't know if Lu Ling is pretending to be crazy and stupid, or if he really didn't wake up, he shouted and looked around for a long time, and then suddenly saw Qin Gao and others.

"Bang!"

Lu Ling seemed to be frightened, and knelt on the ground on the spot, making a muffled sound.

"Immortal elders, forgive your sins! Lu Ling didn't mean to offend ......"

"Hmph...... acting skills are good, but it's a pity that your heart beats peacefully, you hold on to the inside and outside, and it works to deceive ordinary people, you want to hide from me...... It's just wishful thinking. The white-robed old man laughed strangely.

The white-robed old man was becoming more and more interested in this "memory" waste recycling station, because he saw something different from Lu Ling's body.

This thing was not only seen by the old man in the white robe, but also by almost everyone around him, it was meaningless!

If a mortal can still make up lies and act in the face of many high-ranking monks, then he has no fear and does not care about life and death at all. (To be continued.) )