readx;? After the fat man fumbled for a while, he took the Qiankun bag on Ling Xiaoye's belt in his hand, and said with some hatred: "It's really a hell, I still saw a poor ghost, and I thought this person was an elder of a sect or something, but it turned out that there was only such a Qiankun bag!"

While speaking, the fat man shook the Qiankun bag and showed it to the two middle-aged people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Less master, that's enough, hurry up!"

"Young master, we can't be delayed by this person!"

The two of them in the sky turned their sycophants into bitter persuasion, in order to let the fat man fly up quickly.

The fat man was not in a hurry, he used a trace of divine thought to probe this inferior Qiankun bag, and finally could only say: "Cut, it's not as much as my pocket money for a year!"

"Let's go!"

"That's right, Elder Hua of the Sect, but he said that in three days, those martial artists will be sent to the Sect!"

"What are you anxious about?"

The fat man looked unhappy, and said, "Isn't it right to catch one more person and get one more reward now?"

"However, this person, after he reaches the age of thirty, he is still in the early stage of the Wheel of Life Realm, and there will be no great progress in this life, and if you exchange it for compensation, people may not give it!"

A middle-aged man explained to the fat man with a somewhat ugly face.

"Bring one more person, then you will carry it on your back, how troublesome it is!"

Another middle-aged man explained from a different angle.

They really didn't want to take Ling Xiaoye with them, after all, the guy who was killed halfway didn't know how to come from, so it was a little inappropriate to take this person to the stronghold casually.

"What's wrong? As a young master, I have to earn more or less more money for the sect, right?"

The fat man picked up Ling Xiaoye and said this.

Hearing this, the other two middle-aged people were speechless and could only let the fat man mess around.

This fat man was actually able to endure hardship, he carried Ling Xiaoye up, and then returned to the two middle-aged people, before saying, "Let's go! Although this person may not be valuable, he can still make up the numbers!"

"Well, if you're tired!"

"Nonsense, as a martial artist, carrying a hundred-pound thing, this is also heavy, this will also be tiring?"

The fat man asked rhetorically.

The three of them said this as they flew into the basin.

And Ling Xiaoye was on the fat man's shoulder, pretending to faint.

His idea was simple, instead of walking on his own, someone would take him into this stronghold!

It's just that this idea is still a bit dangerous.

Because Ling Xiaoye was just gambling, these people wouldn't kill him.

According to the development of such a situation, Ling Xiaoye really will not be in any danger.

Along the way, this fat young man was just talking some nonsense, if it weren't for Ling Xiaoye pretending to be asleep, he might have laughed out loud.

Now Ling Xiaoye's divine thoughts were no longer actively used to investigate, but had become a passive induction.

In this way, firstly, you can be vigilant, and secondly, you can prevent these three Destiny Wheel Realm martial artists from discovering that they have not really fainted.

Ling didn't open his eyes at this time, but he could sense that the temperature outside suddenly became warm and moist, which was completely different from the cold and freezing before.

It's as if from winter to early summer, with a hint of excitement in the warmth, and a little heat in the wetness.

Ling Xiaoye guessed that the three of them had already flown into the basin.

The wind blowing in his ears whirred, and the speed was about the same as that of an ordinary Wheel of Life Realm martial artist.

At this rate, Ling Xiaoye didn't know how long it would take to get to that stronghold.

However, since he chose to let others "lead the way" for him, he can only enjoy the bumps along the way.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye calmed down and waited until these people handed him and the other two martial artists to the place where they were accepted.

Time passed quickly, and Ling Xiaoye endured the nonsense and braggadocio of this fat young man along the way, and finally stopped in some crooked passages.

Not long after, Ling Xiaoye heard a voice: "You're back!"

The voice is very flat, and I can't hear any emotion in it.

"Archdeacon Li, it turns out that you are on duty!"

The fat man's voice sounded, and although Ling Xiaoye didn't open his eyes, he could still feel the fat man's flattering smile.

"Well, less waste. Your sect has only arrested a dozen or so people now, and the efficiency is really too low. ”

"Archdeacon Li, you also know our hardships, it's not that we don't want to arrest people, but the enemy is too cunning......"

The guy known as Archdeacon Li interrupted the fat man's words and said, "This is not necessarily, it is the three of you, it is really bad, you don't even have a decent martial arts spell, how can you arrest people." Fortunately, you have all survived until now!"

"Hee-hee, thank you Archdeacon Li for your advice!"

The fat man said again.

"I won't say anything more to you, hurry up and throw the person in prison, and then find the signing disciple to confirm!"

Archdeacon Li's voice was a little impatient.

Ling Xiaoye felt that the fat man was moving, and he also sensed that this Archdeacon Li's cultivation was in the late stage of the Wheel of Life Realm.

Suddenly, a divine thought emanated from that Archdeacon Li's body, sweeping Ling Xiaoye twice.

"Wait!"

Archdeacon Lee's voice rang out.

"Archdeacon Li, what's wrong?"

When the fat man said this, his body also stopped.

Ling Xiaoye's heart tightened, thinking that he might be exposed.

"What kind of goods is the person you are carrying?"

"Ahh

"Then you dare to bring him back!"

Archdeacon Li's voice was suddenly filled with anger.

The fat man's voice changed suddenly: "No, it's not like this, Archdeacon Li, you listen to me, I'll tell me, hey......"

Some incoherent fat people don't know what to say.

"You three always use this kind of garbage to fool Yuemen, have you ever thought that the higher authorities would be angry about this?"

"What then?"

There was a slight plea in the fat man's voice.

"This is not to say that I, a deacon, will not speak for you, the main thing is that I can't speak easily, otherwise I will offend Elder Hua, and it will be terrible!"

"Archdeacon Li, just tell me, what should I do?"

"Just let me keep the valuable things on the people you caught these days!"

This Archdeacon Li finally stated his purpose.

This made Ling Xiaoye, who was tense and tight, feel relieved for a while, and thought that he had been discovered by this Archdeacon Li, it turned out that this guy was slandering this fat man!