Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Miserable Man
"Qingyun Fairy of the Fengxia Sect!"
"Ning Shan, a disciple of the Cold Dao people of Zizhu Peak!"
"Ling Kun, son of the Master of the Dead Wood in the Fire Cloud Cave!"
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One after another, the monks with prominent identities and deep backgrounds were thrown at the feet of Zhu Cai like dead dogs, and then they were stripped into bare pigs one by one, leaving at most a pair of obscene pants, and a better woman, leaving an extra bandeau for women.
"Who are you?"
"What are you doing?"
A cold question startled Zhu Cai.
Zhu Cai wiped a cold sweat, and then turned his head and found that it was Xie Shaoyang who woke up.
This lord has a deep background, and it is far from something that a small person like him can offend.
Zhu Cai nodded and bowed, just like the shopkeeper greeting a high roller, and said with a smile: "Master Xie, I was also captured by that puppet, but that puppet wants to be coerced, let me take down everyone's magic weapons and property, and I am also forced to be helpless!"
"I hope Gongzi Xie won't be surprised!"
Xie Shaoyang found that all the clothes and storage bags on his body were gone, and they had obviously been taken away, and at the same time he inspected the injuries.
It's miserable!
The gold dan is dim, the dan yuan is dry, and there are fine cracks.
This injury is too serious, if it is not handled well, I am afraid that it will fall directly into the foundation building period.
Xie Shaoyang's face was gloomy, he glanced at the obscene old man in front of him, and slightly sensed the other party's cultivation, his breath was mixed, and he was at the peak of the foundation, either a casual cultivator or a disciple of a small sect.
He doesn't pay attention to such a person at all on weekdays, but now the storage bag is taken away by the other party, and in the storage bag there is the fairy ginseng Yulu Dan specially left for him by the master to save his life.
Thinking of this consequence, Xie Shaoyang's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
Looking at the obscene old man in front of him, Xie Shaoyang barely squeezed out a smile, and said in a harmonious voice: "Xie Shaoyang, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect Canglei Venerable, this fellow Daoist, I don't know what to call it?"
146-year-old Zhu Cai, with amazing experience, can be called a human spirit, what is the attitude of the disciples of famous families on weekdays, he can not know!
Now that the other party is so gentle, it is clear what is going on.
Zhu Cai doesn't want to be evil about Shaoyang, but he also doesn't want to lose his current errand, after all, his life can be pinched in the hands of that puppet, if he really returns the storage bag and other things to Xie Shaoyang, then his results are probably not good.
The two sides weighed each other, Zhu Cai felt that it was better to save his life first, as for how to solve Shaoyang, it depends on the puppet's decision!
"Oh, I don't dare to be called a fellow Daoist, I wish you money, a disciple of the inner door of Qinglingmen. Zhu Cai's smiling face is opposite, and he is very familiar with this kind of thing.
Zhu Cai talked nonsense with the other party while picking up the remaining few people into bare pigs, classifying their storage bags, precepts, magic weapons and other things and putting them aside.
Xie Shaoyang's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and the disciples of this small sect dared to show their faces, so they dared to humiliate themselves like this, and on weekdays, they were directly killed with a sword, and they didn't dare to speak out against the other sect to seek justice, but now the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.
It's really hateful!
Zhu Cai looked at Xie Shaoyang's face with the corner of his eyes, and knew that he was hated, and he secretly complained in his heart, but now he had no choice but to see step by step.
He now regrets why he offended this person for half of his wealth, if he was involved in the sect because of this, then he really couldn't offset his sins by dying ten thousand times.
"Bang~!" With a bang, Ye An threw a dead dog on the ground again.
Now, all the "rabbits" in this neighborhood have been caught, and you can change the next place.
Looking at the few people below who were stripped into bare pigs, Ye An was very satisfied with the other party's hard work, and said a word of encouragement: "Yes, take off the magic weapons and belongings on this person's body again, and we will change places." ”
Zhu Cai nodded with a smile, and at the same time pointed to Xie Shaoyang on the ground, and said, "This Taoist friend is seriously injured, I wonder if I can give him some pills to heal his injuries?"
"No, he can't die from his appearance, it's not too late to treat him after he goes back, now in a hurry, you'd better hurry up." Ye An said impatiently, he still has thirty-five points to run, how can he have so much spare time to treat his injuries, if he hadn't resisted so fiercely at the beginning, wouldn't there be so much now!
It's all self-inflicted!
Zhu Cai can only throw Xie Shaoyang a "I did my best!" look, as for the other party to ignore it, that's his business, anyway, he has a clear conscience!
After Ye An finished picking up the pigs in Zhucai, he put away the storage bags, rings and the like, and then turned on the force field and took everyone to another point to continue to "catch rabbits".
When it came to the second point, this time Ye An directly asked the puppet at this point to come over and guard it to prevent some lightly injured guys from making trouble.
There are relatively few "rabbits" at this point, and the strength is not very strong, so they were caught twice.
Then move on to the third point.
One point after another to "catch rabbits", there are more and more "rabbits" around Ye An, but some people are clever and do not resist, Ye An directly asked Zhu Cai to come forward and confiscate the other party's magic weapon storage bag and let the other party leave.
"I don't know what to call this fellow Daoist?"
Zhu Cai's face turned pale and he glanced at the Jindan period monk in front of him who spoke yin and yang weirdly, this person was Yin Mo, the third disciple of the white bone cave blood monster, who was ruthless and vicious, and now he asked this, obviously with the intention of taking revenge on himself afterwards.
"This fellow Daoist, I, like you, were all arrested, why should the suffering people be embarrassed by the suffering people!" Zhu Cai said with a wry smile.
Zhu Cai doesn't say it, some people say it.
"This benevolent brother is called Zhu Cai, he is a senior disciple of Qinglingmen, and Daoist friends remember it!"
"Oh, it turned out to be a senior disciple of the Qingling Sect, look up for a long time!" Yin Mo said with a fake smile.
Zhu Cai turned his head angrily and looked at the person who was talking behind him, only to see Shaoyang looking at him with a sneer, and the people near Xie Shaoyang also sneered, and the cold eyes froze into the bone marrow!
"It's over!" Zhu Cai's heart fell straight into the abyss, these people were angry with him!
Xie Shaoyang is angry with him, maybe the sect can still do a thing or two for him, after all, the Heavenly Sword Sect is a famous and decent family, and pays attention to a reputation, but there are so many monks with deep backgrounds here who are angry together, let alone themselves, even Xie Shaoyang's master, Master Canglei, may not be able to protect him.
Zhu Cai didn't know how Yin Mo left in the end, but the other party's cold eyes and the sinister laughter kept lingering in his heart, stirring him to despair.
Thirty-six points, most of the points only have one or two people, Ye An acted quickly and quickly cleaned up the guys on most of the points, some of them didn't wait for Ye An to pass, people ran away in advance, obviously someone reported the news, it was expected that it should be done by the few people released by themselves.
It's annoying!
In this way, Ye An can only aim at the two most powerful bosses.
I hope these two bosses can surprise themselves.