Mo Zishu was speechless for a moment, patted Ning Qianqian with some tears and laughter, and said frankly: "This is not your sister-in-law, your sister-in-law is extremely good-looking." The head of the Wuji Sect is still a little worse. ”

The woman's red clothes are dazzling, her long hair is like ink, and the charm in her bones does not attract others all the time, but it is just a laughing gesture, which makes the ears of the master and apprentice on the opposite side slightly red, and the little apprentice who is not strong enough is burning.

I don't know if it's because I'm angry or ashamed of my femininity.

"Ma'am." The head of the Wuji Sect coughed lightly, didn't care about the cold behind him, calmly raised his sleeves and pointed to the nearest teahouse, and bent down slightly: "Please." ”

"Please."

Mo Zishu bowed his head, and walked towards the teahouse without returning the salute.

No matter what her status, she doesn't need to be polite.

The head of the Wuji Sect pondered for a moment, and still left a half-step distance from Madame Bai, vaguely on par with it.

Behind the two young men Lang and Ning Qianqian, they looked at each other with disgust, one was holding the posture of Wuji Sect, walking forward with an expressionless face, and the other was walking behind the adults angrily, chattering constantly.

"Guys, stay!"

Before the four of them reached the door, they were stopped by a group of people dressed in righteous clothes.

The patrolling monk paused for a moment, and soon left under the command of the captain.

The man laughed, took out the storage bag with his stubby fingers, shook it in front of the four of them, and hummed: "Hello four, I am the steward of the Wuji Sect, several, according to the rules here." Alas, a few people have to give some money. ”

The Wuji Sect is the largest sect in the world, and few cultivators in the border dare to take offense and deceive these hillbillies, but they can't find him.

Pang Yuan had already set his eyes on a few people, and when they first arrived, they didn't look like a big thorn, so he hurriedly put down his food and ran out of the teahouse to knock out a sum of money.

Otherwise, I don't know when I'll be able to pay the tax.

The head of the Wuji Sect frowned, anger appeared in his eyes, and he immediately wanted to give this cultivator who was good at using the name of the Wuji Sect an unforgettable lesson in this life.

"Hey, what were you doing a moment ago?"

Ning Qianqian took a step forward, threw a piece of silver, and said with a smile.

"Me?" Pang Yuan smiled, took a bite of the silver coins of the white flowers, spread his hands, and a few points of silver were obviously not enough: "I worked hard for a while before, and ate tea." ”

Seeing that this little girl is good-looking, he is also willing to give some words.

"Then, who is the strongest cultivator in this city?" Mo Zishu opened her mouth and threw another piece of spirit stone with full color, exuding a gentle red light and full of spiritual power.

"Hey, hey." Pang Yuan hurriedly continued, knowing that he had met a rich person, smelled it, and kissed it happily, intoxicated: "Of course it is the fifth elder of the Wuji Sect." ”

After the evil spirit stone of the Mo family took action, the price skyrocketed, and even the silver money in the mortal world was used, just because the spiritual power in the spirit stone could resist the evil magic for a while!

Mo Zishu saw the greed in the eyes of this obscene villain clearly, but he also knew that this guy was just greedy for money, but he was just a cowardly thing.

This kind of person, in her place, can't even enter the door.

She didn't care, but the two of the Wuji Sect were already angry, especially the young man who was not good at concentration, if he hadn't been held down by his master, he wouldn't have been able to say it, and he would have to fight on this street.

"Miss has given a lot, and I'll give Miss another message." Pang Yuan consciously felt that the disciples of Wuji Sect couldn't be too ruthless in the money, otherwise the conscience in his heart would still be a little unbearable: "There are also a few people in the Demon Dao, don't touch the moldy heads of those demons, otherwise, no one will collect the corpse for you."

The dignified Wuji Sect steward actually said such weak words!

Mo Zishu smiled and deliberately said in front of the two Wuji Sects: "This is not for you." ”