"Why? Or if you go to sleep on the street, it's as if I'd love to live with you. Seeing Mario's unhappy face, Ji Nan was also unhappy.

This kid is also ignorant, there is a place to live and pick and choose, it is a miracle that the girl lived to be in her thirties and was not killed, well, could it be that this is the unique method of sword cultivation?

"This ......"

Mario said that sleeping in the open is the duty of a cultivator, but it does not mean that he is willing to sleep on the street, this kid is the second generation of cultivators, and he has not lived a life of suffering since he was a child, if he is not familiar with the place of life, and he was injured in the legs and feet, he would not sleep on the street, listening to Ji Nan say this, he immediately hesitated.

Seeing Mario's expression, Ji Nan sneered and said: "I advise you to find a remote place, we have more homeless people this summer, you occupy their land, it is good for them to beat you up and blow you away, what if you are left behind...... Hehe, your thin-skinned tender meat is their favorite like a. ”

Hearing this, Mario was full of excitement, and hurriedly said, "Okay! Don't talk about it, I'll live with you!"

Ji Nan squinted his eyes and said, "Joke, you said that you will live with me? The hotel still has to charge for the room!

"I ...... I don't have any money. Mario looked embarrassed.

Seeing that Ji Nan intended to embarrass Mario, Lu Hai hurriedly said, "Brother Ji, I paid for Ma Daochang's accommodation." ”

"Hehe!" Ji Nan smiled: "Brother Lu, how can I be embarrassed to accept money for our relationship, Ma Daochang has no money, I won't be strong, isn't it, what kind of dark iron, fine gold and the like can be a little bit of random, I'd better talk." ”

Ji Nan's temper is like this, he has always been generous to his friends, and for those who don't regard him as friends, it is absolutely one and two and two, and the price is clearly marked, Mario is a sword cultivator, and Xuantie Essence Gold is not a rare material for him, which is not difficult for him.

“......”

Lu Hai, this old boy, is very good, as soon as he heard these things that Ji Nan wanted, he immediately closed his mouth obediently, these things can't be bought with money.

"Humph!

Mario glanced at Ji Nan with contempt, and casually took out a slap-sized black thing in his backpack and threw it over.

Tungsten steel: A material used to refine flying swords, and can also be used to refine magic weapons.

"Hey, hey!"

Ji Nan took the tungsten steel and saw the attributes, with a satisfied look on his face.

Philistine, what is a philistine? It is natural to pay money in the hotel, as long as Mario pays, Ji Nan doesn't care what Ya says.

"Where can you go where I live!" Ji Nan weighed the heavy tungsten steel in his hand, and then said, "But I can tell you, you can only sleep on the sofa on the first floor!"

"Humph!"

Mario snorted coldly and ignored Ji Nan.

Solved Mario's accommodation problem, Lu Hai was a long loser, and then drove the two back to their residence, due to Ji Nan and Mario's temper discord, the atmosphere together was too embarrassing, Lu Hai did not mean to stay with them longer, left the two, turned around and left the Tianhu home.

Mario is the one who lives in the Xianjia Cave Mansion, his vision is still good, and when he walked into Ji Nan's house, he couldn't help but praise: "Yes, the feng shui hub of the city is also full of spiritual power......

"Do you still need to say it?" Ji Nan rolled his eyes, took out a cigarette, lit it, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a puff, then spit out a cloud of white smoke.

Seeing this, Mario changed color and said, "You!!, such a good aura has been polluted by this turbidity!"

Ji Nan said with a ruffian face: "I can drop as much as I want in my house, smoking and drinking is my hobby, believe it or not, I'll get a perm here?"

"Hmph! scoundrel!" Mario's face turned cold, and he took out a piece of tungsten steel and threw it to Ji Nandao: "I have lived here for two days, please don't come to the first floor!"

"Chang Liang!" Ji Nan took tungsten steel and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, if you give a few more pieces, I will go to live on the third floor, and the bedroom on the second floor will be thrown to you!"

"Let's go!" Mario glared at Ji Nan and pulled out his sword with a pout.

It's really difficult to communicate with different classes, and it seems that Mario is completely annoyed by Ji Nan, a mercenary "villain".

"Let's go, draw your sword and scare anyone, be careful of being pressed by ghosts when you sleep!" Ji Nan muttered as he took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and threw them in Mario's face, and then went upstairs barefoot.

"Shameless guy!" Mario glanced at Ji Nan, sat cross-legged on the sofa, closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state.

In fact, when the monk reaches the foundation building period, the mortal habit of sleeping is gone, but it is just that at night when the aura is abundant, find a quiet place suitable for cultivation.

Of course, Ji Nan is an exception, this guy is still the same, and he sleeps with a pillow...... When I went back to the bedroom, I took off my clothes and snored on my back.

In the middle of the night, Ji Nan was asleep, and suddenly heard a girl call her name affectionately.

"Brother Nan, Brother Nan, wake up, something happened!"

The voice was very ethereal, it seemed to be far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close at hand.

Ji Nan sat up in a daze when he heard this, rubbed his eyes and said, "Meow, Lao Tzu is a cultivator and still has spring dreams?"

At this time, the voice came from outside the door again: "It's not a dream, Ma Daochang and people are fighting!"

"It's Xiaohong......"

Hearing the sound outside the door, Ji Nan immediately reacted that it was Xiaohong outside the door, so he turned over and yawned and said, "Hit it, it's good that the dog was beaten to death!"

"Whoa......

At that time, a sound of a vase breaking came from downstairs, followed by the sound of a piece of wood bursting, Ji Nan was shocked when he heard the sound, and exclaimed: "Rub, where are they fighting?"

"It's on the first floor!" Xiaohong said weakly.

"Holy!"

Ji Nan jumped up from the bed with a bang, pulled a piece of clothing and draped it on his body, opened the door and rushed out.

Meow, it doesn't matter if Mario is dead or alive, but don't fight at Lao Tzu's house!

Coming to the staircase, Ji Nan was completely dumbfounded.

Cultivators are not the same as gangsters in fighting, gangsters fight in groups and smash a few pieces of glass at most, and low-level ones will also splash and urine on other people's doors.

The cultivator of Temeow is half an immortal, and this Nima is not at the graduation level of the Lanxiang Excavator Department.

Now the first floor of Ji Nan's house has no bedtime appearance, the neat home that was originally cleaned up by Xiaohong is full of waves on the ground at this time, the TV on the wall has been cut into three petals, the fiberglass coffee table has been beaten into corn kernels, and even the stairs have been dismantled in half.

What made Ji Nan feel even more desperate was that Mario, the master of house demolition, had not been killed, and Ji Nan collapsed and cut the sofa into bread as if provocatively.