Chapter 488: Little Junior Sister

At this time, the Killing City had already evacuated the formation, the immortals had already left, and no one would be able to defeat the Killing City, the residents of the city were already walking around the streets, and the shouts of the vendors were getting higher and higher in the streets and alleys.

"Poof~poof~" The two beams directly hit a beggar on the street, and after two soft sounds, the beggar fell to the ground, and the pedestrians on the street rushed into the building to hide.

"Don't lie there and pretend to be dead, do you want to escape?" said Zhang Lang as he descended to the ground.

"Brush~" There was a soft sound, and the beggar who fell to the ground turned over, and with a wave of his hand, a beam of light shot out of his hand, hitting Zhang Lang in the face. The beggar struck a blow, his hands slid on the ground and he stood upright, and his feet moved and fled.

Tai Chi Bagua moved in front of Zhang Lang, and the purple and silver fish eyes moved, making direct contact with the light, but the beam of light knocked Tai Chi Bagua away and still hit Zhang Lang. Thunder's wings spread again, and Zhang Lang narrowly avoided the attack of the beam.

"Senior brother, why did you do it to a beggar monk? Dongfang Changming lowered to the ground and said.

"Get out~ go and arrest that beggar for Ben Shao, he is with Qin Ming. Zhang Lang scolded directly.

When Dongfang Changming heard this, he ignored Zhang Lang's insults and disappeared directly. When he reappeared, he was holding the beggar in his hand, and the beggar at this time was covered in bruises and was thrown directly to the ground by Dongfang Changming.

Zhang Lang summoned Hou Yi's bow, shot the Sun Divine Arrow, and said sharply at the beggar: "What is Qin Ming's intention in leaving you in the City of Killing."

"Hmph~ If you want to kill, you just have to do it, why bother mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I don't say anything about Lao Tzu's death. The beggar snorted.

"Okay~ Quite backbone, quite loyal, Ben Shao wants to see how loyal you are. Zhang Lang said.

After Zhang Lang finished speaking, his right hand became a claw and placed a little on the beggar's forehead. A point of spiritual power rushed directly into the sea of his divine sense, but as soon as the point of spiritual power light entered, it was easily dissolved by the beggar.

"Although this immortal was seriously injured, you, a little saint in the late realm, also wanted to invade the immortal's divine consciousness sea, it was simply delusional and delusional. The beggar fairy said.

"Even if this is only the late stage of the saint. It can also make your life worse than death, no matter how hard your mouth is, it can pry it open for you. Zhang Lang said viciously.

"Young master, let's hand him over to the disciple! The disciple can definitely let him speak, but he needs the assistance of the Dongfang seniors. The foodie girl said as she ate.

"Look at your fat appearance, you know that you will soon become a winter melon. Well, this person will be handed over to you, and if you can't get him to speak, you will be locked up for ten days. Don't eat anything. If you open your mouth, you will be rewarded with ten days of cultivation, and all the food in the Killing City will be eaten by you, and Ben will pay less for you at that time. Zhang Lang said.

"Okay~ No problem, young master, you just wait to pay. The foodie said.

"What a foodie. Zhang Lang muttered to himself.

After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he looked up at the sky, and at this time he thought of his wife Ye Xiaoman. He once promised Xiao Man that he would take Ye Xiaoman with him in his spare time and eat all the delicious food in the Killing City. And he will be followed by an army of relentless pursuits, but this army is not his own men. It's the peddlers who ask for the account.

"Xiao Man, how are you doing, cultivate well in the fairy world, and I will definitely pick you up when I hit the fairy world." If they are not good to you, I will destroy them. Zhang Lang looked up at the sky and said silently in his heart.

"Ah~" Zhang Lang was thinking about Ye Xiaoman in his heart, and suddenly a scream like killing a pig came. Break the thoughts. The beggar was directly resisted by the foodie woman, and was sealed by Dongfang Changming to the late stage of the realm, but he was not honest and constantly struggled and insulted, and was stabbed by a disciple of the Huaxia Society.

"Who's that, you're going to kill him and scold? Can you afford to blame the young master?" said the foodie girl.

"Senior sister, my name is Yang Shuang, don't call that person, this knife will not die. Yang Shuang said.

The foodie girl ignored it, and with a wave of her hand, a jade bottle appeared in her hand, and the bottle cap was plucked and a fragrance came to the surface, and the aroma was mixed with the breath of life. The jade bottle drips on the beggar's body with a drop of water, and the beggar's body is full of fragrance in an instant, and the blood flowing out of it fuses with the water droplets, quickly returning to the blood vessels, and instantly leaving the beggar's injuries intact.

"Senior sister, the blood of the spring of life is so valuable, why are you so wasted. Yang Shuang said.

"There is indeed a spring of blood in this bottle, but there is not much, after this beauty has carefully practiced, you will know what the senior sister intends in a while. The foodie said.

"Ah~" Yang Shuang was obedient, and he didn't talk nonsense and stepped forward directly with a knife, and the scream like killing a pig came out of the beggar's mouth again.

"All the disciples of the Huaxia Society listened to the order, took out the swords or swords in your hands, and greeted this beggar immortal. Yang Shuang said.

"Ah~ah~......" When the disciples of the Huaxia Society heard Yang Shuang's order, they directly greeted the beggar immortal with the knife or sword they carried with the voice, and the beggar immortal was crying wolf in pain. Although the foodie girl dripped the blood of the special fountain of life on the body of the beggar immortal to treat the inhumane torture of Huaxia Society and others, the beggar immortal still did not tell the secret of why he infiltrated the killing city.

"Stop~" When the sixth drop of special life spring blood was dropped on the beggar's body, the foodie girl immediately stopped, but the beggar immortal became half-disabled.

"Damn~ Although the life spring blood of this beauty is specially made, it has its essential special effects, and the flesh and blood come back to life, and it can't be wasted on him. The foodie complained.

"Senior sister, what should we do then? If he doesn't speak, the young master will blame him, and we will all suffer. Yang Shuang said.

"Yang Shuang, don't worry! This beauty will let him speak, and then this beauty will definitely invite you to a big meal." The foodie said.

"You'd better let him speak first! Don't flash your tongue in the wind, eat a lot or eat a lot, and when you finish the task, don't involve the brothers and sisters at that time. Yang Shuang said politely.

The foodie girl listened to Yang Shuang's words thoughtfully, and she also thought that her own method would not work. A dignified immortal, I don't know how much suffering he has endured on the way of cultivation, this bit of torture is nothing, it is not as good as the pain brought by cultivation.

"Little junior sister, don't come over quickly, you have more ghost ideas than senior sister, and then this beauty will invite you to eat delicious. The foodie girl shouted to the beautiful team of Huaxia Society.

"Senior sister, this is what you said, I didn't force you, I will eat the entire Killing City by then. A woman walked out and said.

"Don't worry, little junior sister, senior sister will let you eat enough, anyway, the young master will pay for it. The foodie said.

"Rely on ~ treat Ben Shao as a big wrong. But the task can't be completed, and you will have to suffer both by then. Zhang Lang muttered to himself. (To be continued.) )

PS: The first update of the new year.