102. Disputes

Jiang Ping wanted to pat Yue Tianqing's shoulder to show encouragement, but found that Yue Tianqing's body was under the stage when he was not wrapped in earth and stones, and finally had to withdraw his hand, kick him with his foot instead, and signal him to hurry up and discuss it with Xiong Kaishan.

"Don't worry, boss, this rat will definitely complete the task!" Yue Tianqing patted his chest and assured him, and then went to Xiong Kaishan to discuss.

After Yue Tianqing left, Jiang Xiaowan sent a message to Jiang Ping, "Jiang Ping, aren't you going to fight for the position of this city lord?" No matter where you are, it's much easier to have your own forces to do something. ”

"Although I have just joined the Baicao Demon City, I have only joined for a short time, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public, not to mention the Loess Demon City, although Yue Tianqing believes in me, he is also in danger.

It's not easy for him to stabilize those demon clan generals who are about to move, and it's even more difficult to convince them of me, in this case, it's better for me not to participate.

When the two of them are really in harmony, they will naturally come to me, and it will not be too late for us to consider the issue of the city lord at that time. Jiang Ping patiently explained to Jiang Xiaowan.

Jiang Xiaowan nodded thoughtfully, "Actually, we can kill them all, refine them into Yin Souls, and it's not bad to set up a ghost town." Jiang Xiaowan proposed it.

Jiang Ping smiled helplessly, since Jiang Xiaowan's cultivation has improved, his spiritual level has also improved day by day, and his ideas have become more and more fresh and refined, and now it is good to come up with such an idea.

Although Jiang Ping also felt that ghosts seemed to be much easier to manage than these demon cultivators of different forms, Jiang Ping still knew in his heart that he couldn't do this, if he really practiced these monsters into ghosts as Xiao Wan said.

I'm afraid that there is no need to eliminate evil and promote good, the righteous human monks will clean themselves up, and the people of Cold Moon Demon City will come to cut their thousands of swords first, just when the demons were discussing what to do next, Liang Qi's remnant soul and the demon pill had already flown into the depths of the dense forest.

An ink bamboo quietly came out of the ground, wrapped the demon pill in an instant, and dragged Liang Qi and the demon pill down together, "This seat is really lucky, someone will send a pillow when I fall asleep, and when I swallow this demon pill and the soul in it, I will definitely be able to recover from the injuries on my body." ”

"Demon, Lao Tzu is on fire, it's you who don't have long eyes, don't blame me for being ruthless! Snatch away! Liang Qi roared angrily, and the demon pill he was hiding instantly burned, and his broken soul instantly solidified, and he pounced towards the ink bamboo below.

At the moment when Liang Qi entered the ink bamboo, the bamboo quietly burrowed back into the ground, and the burning brilliance of the demon pill was extinguished, as if everything had never happened.

"Of course I agree with Nanli's method, but if a new demon city is really established, who will do it in this city?" Xiong Kaishan crossed his arms and asked with a serious face, "Well, why don't we count it according to the quantity?" Yue Tianqing proposed.

"Mouse, you're too a chicken thief! How many demons are there in your Loess Demon City? How many demons are there in our Hundred Grass Demon City? You and Ling Jun'er have a lifelong friendship with the people of our Baicao Demon City, but these demon generals behind you are blood feuds with us! Xiong Kaishan scolded in a fierce voice.

"What's the matter, Lao Xiong, do you still engage in racial discrimination? Okay, then let's let the boss judge the reasoning! Yue Tianqing had no choice but to kick the ball to Jiang Ping again, but when they turned back to look for Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping had already disappeared.

At this time, Jiang Ping was hiding behind a broken wall in Baicao City, and he didn't know what he was tinkering with, Jiang Xiaowan pinched his waist and floated beside Jiang Ping, watching Jiang Ping constantly tearing the storage bag that he hid from Liang Qi.

"Xiaowan, why can't you open this storage bag, the prohibition on it has obviously been cleared, it's strange, is it because I opened it in the wrong way?" Jiang Ping asked Jiang Xiaowan with some confusion.

Jiang Xiaowan looked at Jiang Ping with disgust, rolled her eyes at Jiang Ping with both hands, and said, "Jiang Ping, you won't be stupid by that person, right?" Forgot even the common sense that storage bags should be branded with spiritual sense? ”

Jiang Ping was ridiculed by Jiang Xiaowan like this, but instead of getting angry, he looked at Jiang Xiaowan differently and asked, "Xiaowan, aren't you a little monk, how do I feel like a woman?" ”

Jiang Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, "Who said I was a monk?" I'm a girl, I'm just affected by the stupa, so I didn't have hair, and when I build the foundation and then I am born in the flesh, I can naturally return to my original appearance. ”

"Oh, it turns out that you are a nun, but what kind of stimulation did you suffer from before you were born? Is it because of love? Trapped in love at such a young age, tsk, it's so precocious! Jiang Ping couldn't help but quip.

"Crackling!" A thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit Jiang Ping's head, Jiang Ping was caught off guard, and was struck by this thunderbolt, "Xiao Wan!" You're going to devour the Lord! Jiang Ping wanted to cry without tears.

Jiang Xiaowan looked at Jiang Ping, who was scorched black, and even laughed with a snort, Jiang Xiaowan's smile spread out, and the robe turned by the yin qi on his body also automatically rose with his laughter, and Jiang Ping's originally scorched face became even darker.

"Hahaha, Jiang Ping, look at your face, it's as red as a monkey's ass!" Jiang Xiaowan smiled while pointing at Jiang Ping's face and sneered, "Xiaowan! If you're laughing, I won't buy you sugar gourds to eat in the future!" Jiang Ping's old face turned red, and he was threatened by lack of confidence.

"Humph! I'm afraid that you won't make it, if you don't buy it for me, I can let the five ghosts carry the sugar gourd back! Not to be outdone, Jiang Xiaowan argued, "Okay, okay, you're powerful, you're powerful, I'm going to take a good inventory of my loot, whether I can make a fortune depends on this wave!" Jiang Ping said with some excitement.

He held the storage bag in his hand and a wisp of spiritual sense poured into the storage bag, and the spiritual sense easily entered the storage bag, and at the core of the storage bag, Jiang Ping's spiritual sense sensed a faint soul imprint, which was the imprint left by Liang Qi before.

A wisp of flame flew out of Jiang Ping's hand and entered the storage bag, the flame burned on the spiritual imprint, the flame quickly wiped out this spiritual imprint, and Jiang Ping took the opportunity to leave his spiritual imprint on this storage bag.

The moment his spiritual imprint was left on the storage bag, Jiang Ping suddenly felt that he had a plausible connection with this storage bag, as if he could open this storage bag as long as his mind moved.

The area in this storage bag is very large, Jiang Ping roughly sensed it, the area in this storage bag should be the size of a small mountain, and there are countless items in it, there are hundreds of jade bottles containing pills alone.