In Jiang Li's impression, people in the slums should not wear such clean and tidy clothes without a patch, even if they are bullying the guys who are weaker and poorer than them.

"It shouldn't be... They don't look like paupers. Jiang Li muttered.

"Master, they are indeed not poor, there is one person I know, the last time I followed Uncle Shi and them to escort the goods, I knew him, he should be the child of a powerful person in Yuanqi City."

"That's the rich second generation, right?" Jiang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, there must be demons when things are impermanent. A large number of people who look similar to the elite class will actually appear on the streets of the slums, and it seems that the possibility of the information received by his two apprentices yesterday is quite high.

"Keep up with them! But be careful not to be detected. ”

The three cloaked Dao cultivators followed the second generation in such a sneaky tail, until they saw six houses that were completely different from the surrounding architectural style.

The five huge squares in a boxy box, without cornices or columns, have an indescribable beauty.

"Looks like this is it, let's follow up on the situation."

The second generation is considered to be an early batch, and it is unbelievable that these pampered second generations will rise earlier than most martial artists. Perhaps this is the power of interest.

If it weren't for the lure of "Wolves", it would have had such an effect unless it was their father with a whip.

Jiang Li followed the second generation into the origin of the Internet café, the style of this building still retains some traces of traditional architecture, but the style in the building really opened Jiang Li's eyes. Just as Jiang Li was admiring these creations that he had never seen before, he heard a familiar voice.

"Twenty spirit stones, I wish you a happy Internet."

"Sincerely, fifteen spirit stones, I wish you a happy Internet."

"Are you here for the first time? The fee standard on our side is five spirit stones per hour for the computer..."

Although this voice was full of mechanical sense, although this voice was very soulless, although Jiang Li heard infinite perfunctory in this voice, he still recognized the owner of this voice.

With a look of disbelief, Jiang Li slowly turned his gaze to the source of the voice—sure enough.

The man who was sitting in the cash register, with a numb smile on his face, and his voice was full of perfunctory, was the one they had searched for for three days in Origin City and had not found, the head of the Golden Wind Dao Sect, Lu Zhi.

Jiang Li was confused.

You are a good Taoist cultivator sect leader, why do you want to be a junior? Do you feel tired of living in the Taoist sect?

Qingshan gently tugged at Jiang Li's sleeve, "Master, master, the look of the head is so strange, he looks like he doesn't want to do it, but don't do it." ”、

Yes!

Jiang Li came back to his senses under the reminder of his disciple.

He knows the head of his family, this is a man with a proud chest! With his conceit, it is absolutely impossible to come to such a shop to be a junior, otherwise the expression on his face would not be so awkward!

Must be persecuted!

But is it really something they can resist if they can persecute the boss?

You must know that the head of the sect is not an ordinary peak monk of the Jinghe Realm, Lu Zhi has comprehended several natural principles at the same time, which means that Lu Zhi has mastered a variety of Taoist techniques with different attributes, and with Lu Zhi's cultivation, unless it is a Dao cultivator of the Tuojiang Realm or a martial artist at the level of a great grandmaster, who can force his own master?

Just when Jiang Li was struggling with whether to leave and return to the sect to seek assistance, or to go straight to the head and go directly and take away his own sect master, the queue on the plane had already lined up to Jiang Li.

Lu Zhi said to the cloak guest in front of him with a customary business smile, "Hello, excuse me..."

Lu Zhi couldn't go on halfway through his words, and the whole person froze there directly, he obviously recognized the identity of the cloaked man in front of him.

Isn't this the Golden Wind Dao Sect's special cloak for going out?

After finishing the calf, he was actually found here by the same door!

They won't recognize me, will they?

Have they seen my humble language before? Will they laugh at me?

Ah, I want to die!

I want to die! Fuck it!

Just when Lu Zhi fell into the thought of 'whether to die or not', Jiang Li, who was opposite him, lowered his voice and whispered:

"Master, if you are forced, you will blink!"

Hearing the word "master", Lu Zhi's mentality completely collapsed.

After the calf, it was recognized.

Vicious Cai Ji, let me lose face in front of people I don't know, and now let me lose face in front of my peers! Don't let people live!

It must have been Cai Ji's eight calves who quietly informed my fellow disciples! Otherwise, how could they have found me in such a short time.

The thought of 'wanting to die' couldn't be dissipated in Lu Zhi's mind at all, and looking at the head of the house with a sluggish expression and a smirk in front of him, Jiang Li felt extremely heartbroken.

Master, you really offended people in order to avenge Elder Xie, right? It's so pitiful, I'll go back to the sect to move the rescuers! I'll save you from the fire!

Thinking so in his heart, Jiang Li was about to leave the Internet café, so that he would not die, and at this time, a shout came from the Internet café:

"Hey waiter! Give me that bottle of happy water, machine 156! ”

Lu Zhi subconsciously bounced up from his seat, stood up straight, and replied in a high voice in a stress reaction:

"Good customer! No problem customer! Number 156, here it comes! ”

After saying this, Lu Zhi found that the same door who was about to leave suddenly stopped, and the eyes that looked back were full of words of disbelief.

After the calf, it is really the same door! And it's Jiang Li's kid! Forget it, don't live with a face, let's die.

Lu Zhi directly smashed his head on the cash register, trying to cover his face in this way, and Cai Ji, who walked to the cash register and was about to take happy water, saw this scene and was immediately happy.

"Well, what about it? It's still early for the Chinese New Year, why did you suddenly salute me? Heck, I know you're grateful to me if I gave you a job, but there's no need to do it in a way that, no, ah, no. ”

After Cai Ji finished speaking, he also comfortably highlighted a puff of smoke, and his eyes were full of 'I saved a lost lamb again, I am really a good person!' 's look.

Lu Zhi, who had already collapsed his mentality, suddenly heard Cai Ji's voice, raised his head suddenly, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared round, staring at Cai Ji's face deadly, and he let out a terrible roar from his throat like a wronged person:

"Cai Ji dog thief, I want you to die!"