"Old Xie, how should this be? Miss Chu has already made it clear that our plan has come to naught! ”

The fat man sat next to Xie Lao angrily, lit a cigarette and was very depressed, Lei San had no children under his knees, the fat man was a relative of his, he knew that Lei San was old and had little time, and after he wanted to donate all his property, he was so anxious that he rushed over from the field without saying a word, and begged for a long time to get this fat difference in his hand.

For this reason, he specially invited the famous Taoist temple Xie Lao, and the two discussed for a long time before they came up with this strategy and made a lot of money from it, but now that the compass trick was debunked by Zhao Yun, and the plan failed, how could they not hate?

"The plan is all in vain, it's too late to say anything, this kid is really hateful!" Xie Lao also gritted his teeth with hatred, he accompanied the fat man all the way over, and he didn't get the money and put in a lot of living expenses.

"I can't wait to pick him up and drink his blood!" The fat man had a gloomy face, his brain moved, and he said gloomily: "Old Xie, I can't make money anyway, just kill that kid, and we won't go back empty-handed." ”

"That's what I mean!" The fierce light in Xie Lao's eyes was even stronger.

Chu Silin secretly glanced at Zhao Yun next to him, and when she saw that he was holding that Xiao Ding, she couldn't help but think, could it be that this Xiao Ding or some treasure couldn't be done? Can he be so loved by a master?

"Silin, where are you going, I've been looking for you for a long time."

As soon as he walked to the lively hall, suddenly a clear voice came, and Han Bin greeted him with a smile.

Chu Silin replied indifferently: "Your injuries are healed?" ”

"Well, okay, Si Lin, if it wasn't for the mysterious masked man last time, I would have been the champion of the martial arts conference, and later I heard that the thunder blood of the Green Gang was defeated to him, so it's not a shame for me to lose, right?"

Han Bin knew that Chu Silin had always respected the strong, so he explained to her and tried to protect his face.

But Chu Silin said disdainfully: "If you lose, you lose, where are you coming up with so many excuses, you can do it yourself, I still have to send distinguished guests." ”

"Distinguished guests? Who is it? Han Bin looked left and right, and finally his gaze fell on Zhao Yun, and sneered: "The distinguished guest you are talking about can't be him, right?" ”

"So what? It's none of your business. Chu Silin was as cold as ice.

"Haha, Silin, don't you say that I thought he was delivering takeaways, even if you don't want to pay attention to me, you have to find a decent excuse." He scoffed.

"What nonsense are you talking ---!" Chu Silin's face changed, and she looked at Zhao Yun worriedly, afraid that he would be angry.

However, Zhao Yun's face was calm, and he didn't seem to have any fluctuations at all, he looked at Han Bin lightly, and then laughed, his expression seemed to be looking at a fool.

Han Bin's face turned cold, and he said unhappily: "Boy, who are you?" Know who I am? ”

"You know, aren't you the one who was arrogant and provoked Hongmen at the martial arts conference, and then Han Bin was stunned in the ring by people who couldn't stand it?" Zhao Yun said softly.

"You ---" Han Bin's face turned pale with anger, but he couldn't speak, looking at the smile on Zhao Yun's face, as if he was laughing at him, making him want to kill Zhao Yun.

"Zhao Yun, ignore him, let's go." Chu Silin walked up to him and said kindly.

Zhao Yun nodded, and then walked out, Han Bin clenched his fists tightly, and Chu Silin's gentle attitude towards him made him extremely hostile to Zhao Yun.

"Okay, don't send it, you can go back and get busy." After walking out of Marriott, Zhao Yun stopped and said.

"Well, goodbye." Chu Silin nodded and turned back.

Zhao Yun looked at the tripod in his hand again, and had many doubts in his heart, this is the real artifact, but how can the earth exist?

He was just about to go back and ask Mengying well, when suddenly Han Bin caught up from behind and shouted, "Hey, boy! ”

Zhao Yun squinted at him walking over, and said lightly, "Something?" ”

Han Bin smoked a cigarette, put his hand on him violently, and said in a condescending tone: "Boy, I don't care what the relationship between you and Si Lin is, but I warn you, stay away from her." ”

"Otherwise, I will let you die without a place to be buried, you go and inquire, I, Han Bin, have always done what I say!"

"Oh, is there anything else?" His face was still bland.

"You ----" Seeing his demeanor of not taking himself seriously, Han Bin angrily pinched Zhao Yun's shoulder.

"What I say, you'd better listen to it, don't pretend in front of me, don't think that you know Si Lin, I don't understand you, believe it or not, I'll let you die here now?"

"Oh, you're amazing." Zhao Yun had an admiring expression.

"Oh, it's good to know, get out!"

He let go of Zhao Yun's shoulder, thinking that he was afraid, but he didn't pay attention, when he pinched Zhao Yun hard just now, he didn't react at all.

Zhao Yun didn't want to waste time with him, so he turned around and left, that is, he was in a good mood today, otherwise Han Bin might have been abolished.

Zhao Yun didn't take a taxi back, but walked back, and specifically took those remote paths.

When he walked to an asphalt road, he saw that there was no one around him, and there were few vehicles coming and going, he suddenly stopped and said slowly:

"Follow all the way, if you have something to say!"

"Hmph, stinky boy, I didn't expect to be vigilant, this has been discovered!"

The fat man and Xie Lao slowly walked out from the uncle on the side of the road, and the two of them followed all the way, thinking that they were secretive, but how could they escape Zhao Yun's divine sense?

Zhao Yun turned to look at the two of them, feeling their hatred, he could naturally guess what they wanted to do.

"I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to see blood, if you are interested, leave quickly."

"Haha, boy, dare to say this when you are dying?" The fat man laughed and pulled out a sharp dagger from his body.

In his opinion, Zhao Yun is just a little cub, and killing him is just a matter of a few knives, not to mention that there is also a powerful Xie Lao next to him.

"You're trying to kill me?" Zhao Yun looked at them calmly.

"Boy, it's a good thing to hurt us, it's light to kill you, and I'll throw you to the mountains to feed the snakes later!" Xie Laoyin said ruthlessly.

Zhao Yun frowned, they were too evil, if they were ordinary people, maybe they should die in their hands.

"Well, the will of heaven is hard to disobey." Zhao Yun sighed lightly.

"Pretend, I'll kill you little."

The fat man shouted angrily and rushed forward with the dagger, but in front of him, as soon as the dagger was raised, he was kicked in the chest by Zhao Yun.

"Oh---"

He screamed and slammed into a tree on the side of the road, spitting out a mouthful of blood and never getting up again.

Old Xie couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "It seems that you are a martial arts master, boy, I underestimate you, but you will still die here." ”

After speaking, he took out a small jar from the mountain, bit his index finger and squeezed out a drop of blood, handed it to the jar, quickly recited two incantations in his mouth, and then whispered:

"Kill him!"

If it weren't for Zhao Yun's divine sense, he really couldn't tell the two centipedes that crawled out of the jar and came straight to him.

"Sure enough, it's a witchcraft." When Zhao Yun was in Wanhao, he guessed that this person should not be a martial arts master, but a strange martial arts person.

He doesn't know much about this kind of person, but he has seen it recorded in books that this kind of Taoist uses similar witchcraft, and the cultivation is not strength, but mana, which is quite similar to the two old things in the island country last time.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to be careless, first protected his body with spiritual energy, and then used his spiritual power to firmly control the two centipedes and pinch them into slag.

"How is this possible--- this!" Old Xie was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the two handful of centipede fragments.

"Heh---" Zhao Yun sneered and threw over with a small pebble.

Xie Lao didn't react at all, he was pierced by two small pebbles, and instantly knelt on the ground, screaming in pain like a fat man.

Zhao Yun slowly walked in front of him and said disdainfully: "This kind of carving insect skill is okay to fool ordinary people, but in the face of absolute power, it is nothing!" ”

"Master, please let me go!"

"It's because I have no eyes, I beg you don't remember the villain's mistakes, and let go of the trail."

Xie Lao's eyes were full of horror, with a crying voice and pleading, his intestines were repentant, and he was angry and took his wisdom, and when Marriott Zhao Yun saw through his tricks, he should have guessed that he was not an ordinary person.

"I gave you a chance, since you have murderous intentions, how can I spare you."

Zhao Yun's face turned cold, and he stepped on his knee fiercely.

"Ah---h

The screams of pain resounded for nine days, and Xie Lao and the fat man hugged their respective knees, even if they were cured, they would probably become lame.

Zhao Yun looked at them indifferently, turned around and strengthened, he didn't feel cruel, on the contrary, it was merciful enough not to kill them.

When he returned to school, it was past nine o'clock, Li Xin and the others set up a stall outside, and he was alone in the dormitory, looking at the antiques in his hand.

After listening to Meng Ying's explanation to him, he couldn't help but wonder: "Meng Ying, according to what you say, this era of Lingding can be traced back to tens of millions of years ago?" ”

"Well, master, this tripod is definitely used by someone to refine the pill, and ordinary people, even martial arts masters, can't cast the spirit tripod, so the only possibility is that this tripod is also made by a spirit cultivator or an immortal cultivator."

Zhao Yun gasped, he really didn't rule out this possibility, the origin of martial arts was less than two thousand years old, and prehistoric humans were too far away, and there were too many things that the world didn't know.

Since there is a martial arts, why are there no spiritual cultivators or immortal cultivators, maybe the earth at that time was much richer in resources than it is now, but for some reason it has not been passed down? This mystery may not be solved by anyone.

"Meng Ying, now that we have Ding, can we build a Gathering Spirit Array?" Zhao Yun shook off all kinds of doubts in his mind and asked expectantly.

However, Meng Ying shook her head and said: "How can it be so simple, one spirit tripod is not enough, at least four tripods are needed to hold the spirit array, and now the spirit jade is far from enough." ”

"But master, now I have more hope, I suspect that there will never be more than two spiritual tripods on the earth, which are called relics, so what we are looking for now is not a tripod, but a spirit stone, as long as there is a spirit stone, we can cast the spirit tripod ourselves, understand?"

"Good!" Zhao Yun nodded.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

After connecting, Xu Tianhong's voice immediately sounded: "Brother Zhao, my eldest brother Wang Qingshan has already agreed to meet you, do you think you will be free at noon tomorrow?" I'll send someone to pick you up. ”

"Okay, come to the province to pick me up!"

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