The body has been disposed of cleanly, as far as the belongings are concerned.

Xiao Baobao was flipping through a small notebook with great interest, and when he saw her come up, he waved it: "This guy has actually written down all the transactions he has made, and there are many monks' secret handles, tsk, talent, it's a pity." ”

It's a pity to come across Night Creek.

Kongkong and Jin Feng rummaged through a huge pile of belongings, but the kitchen Xiaoer was blinded, and kept muttering: "How to cook Yuanying, how to cook Yuanying, how to cook, how to cook..."

Poor child, he hasn't figured out how to successfully cook his brain to satisfy Yexi, it's a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Yexi still likes to eat Yuan Ying?!

How the hell is this cooking?

I feel like a lifelong chef career is going to be bad!

It's too challenging, isn't it!

Suddenly, Chef lowered his head and stared at the assassin's heart.

Yexi still likes to eat hearts! How do you take care of a monk's heart? This is a forbidden ingredient! Do you want to-

Yexi kicked over: "What do you think, I don't eat the dead." ”

The second chef was relieved, okay, okay.

But I didn't hear clearly, what Yexi said was that he didn't eat "dead people", not that he didn't eat "people".

Later, several waves of assassins came, all of them were Yuanying monks, and all of them were swallowed by Yexi Yuanying and their souls.

Yexi: "Why didn't you turn into a god?" Doesn't that mean we have a good reputation? Isn't it worth it when they buy a god to kill us? ”

The spirit of the god must be more delicious.

Feeling that the god was also in her hands, Xiao Baobao secretly rubbed and took a small black jade plate with a mysterious pattern carved into it, and put it in the middle.

"What's the matter?" A hoarse voice came.

When Yexi heard this, she swished over, and intuitively felt that the owner of this voice had a story, a very bloody story.

Xiao Baobao laughed: "How many orders did you take to kill us?" ”

The hoarse voice showed no emotion: "No comment. ”

After a pause, he said, "You want to buy news?" We don't sell the killer building, you go to Linglong Pavilion. ”

Xiao Baobao sighed twice: "It's really fat and water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields." If you don't buy it, I'll send you business. We met ten groups of robbers and assassins, and all of them were slaughtered. I'm sorry for you to tell those customers, don't carelessly increase the remuneration, at least start with a god. ”

The other end was silent, probably scolding Xiao Baobao for having a sick brain.

"Got it."

"Cheng, hurry up and release the news, and I'll get back in touch."

"Wait, are you interested in doing part-time fishing? I'll give you six, how? ”

"I don't have that time to spare, I'm the one who was hunted down."

End of call.

Night Creek Starry Eyes.

Xiao Baobao smiled gently: "Actually, the Killer Building and Linglong Pavilion are the same, but I am afraid that the guests will ask for discounts on supporting services, so I hide it from the people outside." ”

"Senior brother is not from outside?" Yexi's eyes brightened: "I didn't see my senior brother running out, why are you so close to the Killer Building?" ”

Xiao Baobao shook the green silk: "Your senior brother, I started to establish contacts as early as the first time I went out of the school to practice." ”

"Then what do you have to do with Killer House?"

"Well, let's put it this way, it's not that their master is too xenophobic, your senior brother and I can also get involved." It's a shame.

Yexi's eyes were about to pop out, and she gave him a thumbs up.

Kongkong smiled: "Senior brother is great." ”

Jin Feng: Suddenly I'm ashamed of myself.

Chef 2: I'm just a cook, I just want to be a cook.

In the dark secret room of the Killer Building, an even darker figure spoke into the dark space: "Go and tell those who issued the task of assassinating the disciples of Hehuan Sect Lan Xiufeng's personal lineage, that all the killers currently sent out have failed, let them either do it themselves or increase the price to buy a better killer." ”

A cold voice came from some direction: "Yes." ”

The pitch-black figure sat quietly, thinking about something, and suddenly raised his hand and touched his face, and his fingers were criss-crossed.

"Fortunately, I know that the kid didn't send his own people out."

Xiao Baobao: "The cunning old ghost didn't send his own killers at all, they were all scattered." ”

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, he explained: "The killer building has its own killers who have been cultivated since childhood, and they only learn to assassinate, and those talents are not easy to deal with." There are also some killers who are notorious monks, and the killer building only acts as an intermediary, and these nominal killers are called Sanzi. ”

Jin Feng: "Senior brother, you know so much, have you ever been a loose son?" ”

Xiao Baobao was triumphant: "Coincidentally, I want to kill someone, and it just so happens that the killer building has a task to kill that person, so I will go and hang up a name, and make a small profit by the way." Later, it slowly became ripe. ”

Hearing this, Jin Feng admired: "Senior brother has also been a killer, when did it happen?" ”

"It's the first time I've gone out to practice, at that time, your senior brother and I were only at the tenth level of Qi refining, and when I met an obscene foundation building monk, I especially thought-cough cough," Xiao Baobao stopped in time: "Lao Tzu has to kill him." Although it is only a foundation, people are treacherous and cunning, and it is not easy to track. But - so what? In the end, it wasn't that Lao Tzu fed the dogs of the mortal world with eight pieces! ”

Xiao Baobao remembered the past, smiling with spring, and the murderous intention was hidden.

No one spoke for a while.

Raised eyebrows: "What?" Scared? ”

The four of them frowned and smiled.

Xiao Baobao is a little fried.

Yexi smiled: "It turns out that the senior brother was molested by an old man." ”

The last one took a few turns.

Xiao Baobao's old face was slightly red, and it was not a good thing that the junior sisters were too smart.

"So, you have to be careful outside, there are a lot of bad people in the world." Your brother, I have been in danger.

The four nodded, just looking at his face that was more beautiful than peach blossoms, no matter how much they wanted to laugh, they couldn't hold back.

"Whoahahaha-"

Xiao Baobao's black line, beautiful, blame me?

I don't know if it's because the people behind the scenes hurt the spirit stone, until there were no assassins chasing after the seaside.

Yexi touched his earlobe: "Wang Ziliao, we have arrived." ”

This is a deserted cliff-like seaside, and the water beneath your feet is deep and dark. After Yexi finished speaking, the sea water suddenly swelled up, like a fountain on top of a very huge shell, neat white vertical lines, and the upper half of the scallop shell slowly opened, empty.

"Come up." The sound of the prince's fire came from nowhere.

Several people jumped on the shells in amazement, and the shells closed together, jumped into the water, and flowed farther along the ocean floor.

From the inside, the shell was transparent, and the five people screamed in amazement.

Because where the shells pass, whether it is fish, shrimp, crabs or seaweed corals, they all take the initiative to give way to a path, especially those long seaweeds, patches of coral forests, a large area of neat swaying, elegant and beautiful, dreamy and mysterious.

Sora forgot to blink when he saw his eyes: "It's so beautiful, if I can live here-"

"Okay, where do you like, I'll help you build a beautiful undersea palace."

I don't know when, Wang Ziliao appeared next to the shell, his big dark blue tail swaying gracefully, and his thin waist was snow-white and tight.

"Ahh

The unmasked empty man held his face, his cheeks were pink, and his eyes were full of stars.

In a flash, Wang Zi Liao appeared in the shell, very close to the empty space, both of them were sitting, Wang Zi Liao's body leaned forward slightly, one hand on the ground, the other hand stretched out his index finger and poked very carefully and gently, poked on the empty face, the delicate skin is more tender than the most tender petals in spring.

There is no dodge in the air.

The prince laughed, and the boy's voice was a little low, and a little ethereal, clear and lingering, echoing in the shell, like a fine wine.

The long, dark green curly hair slid down with laughter, and a few strands slipped in front of the empty face.

When he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the stars in his eyes flew out.

"It's so smooth, so soft, so soft."

Bang –

A big foot strikes.

Wang Ziliao moved slightly, and turned around like a fish to dodge.

"Stay away from Lao Tzu's junior sister!"

Xiao Baobao's face is as black as iron.