"I'm sorry, I was fascinated for a while." Yan Bei embarrassedly explained to the person who had just reminded him.

The man waved his hand, smiled at her good-naturedly, and left, not intending to pursue it.

Yan Bei watched him leave until he was gone, then he withdrew his embarrassed gaze and looked down at his current dress.

The red wide-sleeved skirt is a skirt modified from a wedding dress, embroidered with defensive runes, which is both a dress and a high-grade defensive robe.

Tied with a belt of the same color around the waist, a dark red diamond-shaped jade pendant hangs quietly on the corner of the skirt, when the sun shines down, the dark red jade pendant will have a golden streamer swimming in it, adding a bit of mystery to this seemingly ordinary jade pendant.

There are words on the jade pendant, ink, only one word: ghost!

This jade pendant is not hers, how can it be hung on her belt?

"Xiao Duo, what is this?" Yan Bei asked suspiciously, and at the same time opened the small mirror in the personal panel to check the current person's identity.

But the strange thing is that on the mirror, only she is wearing a red dress, and even her hairstyle is just her daily dress in the upper plane, which is simply pulled up with a red hosta, and she does not see the red jade pendant around her waist.

Damn, this is too weird!

Xiao Duo was also puzzled, but remembering that it is better to have an identity than no identity, she comforted optimistically:

"The task I received this time was originally strange, and now this extra jade pendant may be your proof of identity in the plane, it's better to have an identity than nothing, you should take it as a benefit."

"Benefits?" Yan Bei frowned and looked at the jade pendant on his waist, and asked rhetorically, "Are you sure that this thing of unknown origin will be a benefit?" ”

"Probably so." Xiao Duo said weakly: "I'm not sure, everything remains to be seen, anyway, you should hang this jade pendant first, maybe someone will take the initiative to find the door, and then you will know your identity." ”

After saying that, Xiao Duo didn't say anything, she had to quickly collect the information of this plane, so that she could analyze what was wrong with this plane for her host.

Xiao Duo said so, Yan Bei thought that the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge, so he nodded, and hung it by the jade pendant.

The top priority is to let the children out first.

Yan Bei looked up at his surroundings, there was an inn behind him, the street in front of him, and a restaurant opposite, and the currency used by the guests inside to trade was actually a spirit stone.

She has this thing like a spirit stone, although there are not many, but she can ask Master Tailang to get it.

In other words, she hadn't asked her master for a long time to extract the spirit stones obtained from the plane exchange.

After the establishment of the capital chain, due to the fact that the purchase of a large amount of gold and silver was easy to cause social unrest, she changed to accumulate spirit stones as energy stones in the interstellar plane, and now Master Tailang and Night Wolf should have collected a lot.

Thinking of this, Yan Bei immediately wanted to find a place to settle down first, so that it would be convenient for him to act.

The ready-made inn was behind him, Yan Bei didn't plan to run far, turned around and prepared to go in and settle down first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the front foot entered the door, there was a strange movement behind him.

Subconsciously turned his head to look back, and saw a gray figure suddenly flying out of the opposite restaurant, "Bang! With a loud bang, he hit the stall in front of the inn and fell in front of her.

The aftermath of the tyrannical spiritual power blew Yan Bei's green silk flying wildly, and it took a long time before it fell.

Yan Bei closed his eyes, waiting for the demon wind to blow over, and then opened his eyes to see what was going on.

A man wearing a blue brocade robe with a proud expression walked out of the door of the restaurant surrounded by two white-clothed female guards, the man held a folding fan in his hand, swaying left and right, and the tyrannical spiritual power fluctuations were still flowing on the fan.

Without thinking about it, Yan Bei knew that the demonic wind just now was caused by this man in blue.

The three masters and servants looked at the gray-clothed man who fell in front of her with contempt on their faces, and slowly walked towards him.

Seeing this, Yan Bei subconsciously retreated to the inn, wanting to protect himself and never meddle in things.

However, just as she was about to retreat, the next words of the man in blue caused her to stop and freeze on the spot.

"The ninth son of the dignified Murong family, I didn't expect you to have today, the proud son of the sky who used to be high in the sky, but now he has become a waste who can't cultivate, tsk...... It's really a trick! ”

Wait a minute!

The ninth son of the Murong family, isn't it her mission target Murong Aotian!

The foot that was about to retreat was immediately retracted, Yan Bei opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who was lying in front of him with a chicken nest and was covered in ashes, and whispered in disbelief:

"Murong Aotian?"

The man sitting on the broken plank moved his head and looked back at her, his eyes indifferent.

"Isn't it....... Are you really ...... "My son?!"

Yan Bei was a little confused, why didn't he have the halo of the protagonist on his head as a male protagonist?

Is it just people with the same name and surname?

However, the woman's intuition told her that the person in front of her was Murong Aotian, her son!

Murong Aotian quietly looked at the woman in red in front of him, watching her eyes show a look of extreme shock, and the corners of her mouth blocked by her messy hair couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile.

yes, who can not be shocked?

There is no one who is not shocked!

Even he himself felt that it was as unreal as a dream.

The proud son of the sky in the past, the waste in people's mouths now, who else can there be besides him Murong Aotian.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, the man in blue walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly.

Murong Ziheng, a disciple of the Murong family, cultivating the tenth layer of qi, who was not even qualified to lift shoes for him in the past, can now look at him with disdain in such a condescending posture, it is really ridiculous to think about it.

"Ahem, ahem!" Murong Aotian laughed silently, and suddenly coughed violently, as if he was about to cough out his lungs, and hunched his body for a long time before he stopped coughing with tears in his eyes.

It's just that this cough, the gray clothes are all covered with dark red blood.

Murong Ziheng had just used ten layers of power with this palm, if he hadn't used the meager spiritual power that had been condensed in his body in time to protect his heart, he would probably already be a dead man at this moment.

"Yo, can't stand it? That's just a slap from me, Murong Aotian, you were a person who never put me in your eyes before, you can't even stand this palm, it's too funny! ”

Murong Ziheng's smug laughter resounded throughout the street, and the pedestrians were attracted by the excitement here, and ran over curiously to look, and found that it was actually Murong Aotian lying on the ground, and they immediately sighed.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect it to be him, I saw him once before, and he flew over my head with a flying sword far away, and I called him here, but guess what? People didn't even bother to look at me. ”

"Tut-tut, he was so proud at the beginning, and now that retribution has come, he deserves to be beaten to death!"

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