Most of the deacons of the Yaohua Sect have the cultivation of the Cloud Qi Realm or the Four Directions Realm, which is equivalent to a handful of big figures in most sects.

Jing Yi, the head of the Julin Sect and the master of the Eight-Winged Lion King, is just a cultivator of the Cloud Qi Realm.

Therefore, this pseudo-deacon, who is more feminine than a woman, feels that he should also be a figure on the leader's side, and disdains to obey Cheng Fei's command.

Cheng Fei didn't want to get used to his mistakes, as a member of the squad that went deep into the enemy's lair, if he couldn't overcome a little psychological barrier, he might bring danger to the entire squad at any time.

Cheng Fei gave the leader of Huazong a multiple-choice question, or let the pseudo-deacon stop there, or he Cheng Fei stopped.

The people of Yaohua Sect have lived a comfortable life for too long, and they don't think that a little inconspicuous episode can endanger everyone's safety, and they all think that Cheng Fei is making a big fuss, after all, the deacon didn't say much. For cultivators and martial artists, although they have not played crawling forward, the suffering and sins they have suffered are not much more noble than lying on the ground, and the deacon just made an inappropriate expression, how could he leave him in the middle of the road because of this.

Under everyone's peace, Cheng Fei made a concession, if someone makes a similar mistake again, or delays the time to travel, he will no longer be a guide, such a dangerous job, who loves to do it! .

The people of the Julin Sect first took out the eight-winged lion in their arms and let them follow them so as not to be crushed.

Cheng Fei was still in the lead, and as soon as he crawled down a street, there was a chaotic sound behind him.

It turned out that the pseudo-deacon was ribbed by the sharp brick corner, and he couldn't help but cover his ribs and cry out in pain, not only stopped, but also rubbed the painful place as if he was in estrus.

The person behind was caught off guard and put his head on the sole of his shoe, and then one after another, finally causing a traffic jam.

The people who were squeezed in the middle wanted to change their posture, and the people who were blocked in the back wanted to see what was going on in front of them, so the bricks and tiles made a chaotic noise, snickering, scolding, muttering, and muttering. Listening to it alone, it's not a small sound, but together it is not a small movement.

Cheng Fei hurriedly passed the boos back, signaling everyone to stagger their positions, and if they were not in a straight line, they would not be crowded.

However, it was already too late.

In the silent moment of truce, any sudden sound stirred the nerves of both sides.

A hundred meters in front of the side, in a house that had not completely collapsed, one or two hundred disciples of the Xia Yin Sect poured out.

Cheng Fei and the others secretly complained, not because they were afraid that they would not be able to defeat these disciples, but because once the battle started, the other party's reinforcements would flock in, which meant that they would be encircled! It meant that the mission failed! It meant that they would die for a lifetime!

If gaze can really kill people, it is estimated that the pseudo-deacon has already become a hornet's nest!

Cheng Fei saw the person who came clearly, and there was a trace of luck in his heart, so that Mai Xizhen hurriedly passed the words back, and he must not act rashly, the other party led the team by Qin Ci, an inner disciple of the Xia Yin faction, who has the cultivation of the cloud qi realm, and there are still twenty or thirty inner disciples in the other party's team, and their strength is unknown.

Cheng Fei kept looking behind him with his peripheral vision, and was sure that the words just now had reached the end, so he stood up and shouted as if he had seen a savior: "Senior Sister Qin Ci, it's me!"

Qin Ci looked at Cheng Fei vigilantly, as the street patrol commander of Xia Yin Town, he reads countless people every day, it is impossible to pay attention to Cheng Fei as Cheng Fei pays attention to her, she only has a vague impression of Cheng Fei, that is, the feeling that she has seen it somewhere.

Cheng Fei saw that her face was suspicious, and hurriedly pointed to her nose to explain further: "I, Senior Sister doesn't know me anymore? Fu Luo's friend drank wine with Fu Luo in the restaurant. ”

Qin Ci thought about it, "I saw you at the pitcher, right?

"I don't know. ”

Originally, Cheng Fei stood up and made the people behind him nervous, but he said that he didn't know him, and immediately he couldn't hold his breath and began to talk to each other, guessing what Cheng Fei wanted to do.

Even Mai Xizhen, who trusted Cheng Fei very much, tightened her little face, pulled Cheng Fei's trouser leg one after another, gritted her teeth and asked for an explanation.

Cheng Fei wants this effect, so that he is like an unorganized and undisciplined person, if it is too much like a team, he is afraid that no amount of lip service will be able to stun Qin Ci.

The pseudo-deacon was stabbed by everyone's eyes just now, and he didn't feel that he was in trouble, but stubbornly thought that it was Cheng Fei who asked him to crawl forward that caused everyone to be discovered.

When he saw that Cheng Fei had become the focus of many people's discussions, he wanted to add more fire, so he shouted directly regardless of it: "Cheng Fei, you actually said that you don't know us? What do you want?"

After brushing it, almost everyone set their eyes on the pseudo-deacon.

The puppet deacon felt that his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and secretly said: "It's bad! I just want to divert everyone's hatred, and I forget that it is fatal to be in a deep predicament!

Cheng Fei almost scolded, and had to swallow the words of Qin Ci who had just been prepared back into his stomach.

Cheng Fei walked over directly, leaned over and glared at the puppet deacon and asked, "Do you know me very well? How old am I this year? Where do I live? Where do my parents live? How many brothers and sisters do you have? Where do you like the girl? Where do you like to listen to songs? What kind of food do you eat in the morning? What kind of wine do you drink at noon?"

How can the pseudo-deacon know this!

He was under the gaze of everyone, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Cheng Fei smacked him, "A dilapidated aristocratic Long Yang is so good, he dares to pretend to be a big one in front of his son! Which green onion are you! The master is not there, and you still treat yourself as a genuine lady!"

Although the pseudo-deacon looks more feminine than a woman, and behaves like a woman with all kinds of amorous feelings, he really doesn't like men's petty suffering.

He was very faceless by Cheng Fei's teases, but he could only suppress the fire in his heart, lying there trembling with anger, and a pink woman was so red that she could ooze blood.

Cheng Fei's mouth fell, but he was very anxious in his heart, and he didn't know how to turn back to the topic he was about to fool Qin Ci just now.

Qin Ci opened his mouth first: "The son is so Yaxing, the war is protruding, in this ruined wall, he still has the heart to drink!"

Cheng Fei's mind turned, and he followed her words and began to flicker, although the effect was much worse, it was much better than finding another topic.

Cheng Fei made a bitter appearance, "Senior sister, where is there any Yaxing, I am celebrating that I am still alive! When the war subsided temporarily, I saw a jar of freshly opened Xia Yin Xian Brew in the dilapidated house over there, and I only took a sip, and was kicked to the ground by a bearded man, forcing me to ask me how many ways to go to the east city wall."

Qin Ci hurriedly interrupted Cheng Fei's words: "Bearded?

"That's right, the others are in a similar situation to me, they are all forced to ask for the way to the east wall. Senior sister, most of us are from other places, and we are not familiar with this place, how can we know so much? Then we were gathered here, and let us lie on the ground and say that it was safer, and they said that after a while there was a sound of a large area falling on the side of the east city wall, let us take advantage of the chaos to run out of the south entrance of the town. ”

Qin Ci asked the bearded man to understand their direction, and immediately led people to chase them along the road.

Cheng Fei didn't wait for a few elders to ask questions, so he made a suppressive gesture of standing still, then pointed to Qin Ci's back, and then pointed to his ears, making a listening motion.

Qin Ci and they quickly disappeared at the bend.

Cheng Fei walked up to the four elders and asked softly.

Sure enough, because the pseudo-deacon disrupted Cheng Fei's foreshadowing by talking nonsense, the effect of Cheng Fei's flickering was much worse, Qin Ci was not fooled, and most of the people stayed on the side of the curve. If there is any change here, it will inevitably be a fierce battle.