As soon as Feng Ping came out of the room, he bumped into Duan Lin, who also came out of the house.

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

The other party did not answer.

After walking through the corridor and courtyard, and walking for nearly half a stick of incense, the two came to the hall located in the front yard.

Chen Boya, who had a thick tentacle and pus and blood on his face, was sitting sideways on the chair at the moment, and on the other side, Gu Shunchang, the deacon of Chengxian Hall, was standing respectfully beside him.

"Meet the fairy!"

Feng Ping knelt on one knee, and the bone spurs growing from his knee pierced the stone slab in the hall.

He can call the other party a fairy, but the word "Zixia" is absolutely unspeakable! Feng Ping really couldn't connect the thing in front of him that was not human, ghost or ghost, with the Zixia Fairy in his memory.

"Seven days have passed, I think you are fine, go back to Niufu!" Chen Boya's tentacles shook violently, and they were still on Feng Ping's shoulders four or five meters apart, "But your appearance is really ugly!" ”

"It's in the way of fairy eyes."

Feng Ping said so, but his heart was full of contempt.

Isn't this the eldest brother talking about the second brother?

Just like you look good!

"According to what Governor Zhang said, tomorrow I will release the news that you are still alive, return to the trading house, and give me a good job! I don't have that much time to watch over you! ”

Chen Boya's tentacles wrapped around Feng Ping twice, and the tip that was more flexible than his tongue slapped on his face.

However, he has turned into a walking corpse, and the touch on his skin has dropped to the extreme, and it is difficult to feel any abnormality or discomfort.

"Yes, I guess it won't be long before those two will appear!"

"Oh?"

Originally, the old god was there, and Chen Boya, who seemed to be very deep in the city, suddenly became interested, "How can you see it?" ”

"He's running out of time! If you don't solve me, I'm afraid I'll have to leave Shuntian Mansion! Feng Ping said.

"Tsk, interesting, interesting, come back with me!"

With that, Chen Boya's tentacles rolled up Feng Ping, who was kneeling on one knee, jumped forward, and left Chengxian Hall.

After a few starts, they returned to the Dengxian Pavilion not far away.

"Tell me about it!"

Chen Boya placed it in the courtyard, and there was no change in expression on her face.

"Fairy, at present, Feng Ping has used the Giant Ape Transformation at least five times, and he has two more chances at most, if he doesn't show up to kill me again, then there won't be many opportunities left for him." Feng Ping stood straight in the Dengxian Pavilion, and the night wind blew through the green hair on his body, swinging with the wind.

"Why? It's a big deal to leave Shuntianfu, where can't you go? ”

"No, it's not." Feng Ping shook his head, facing Chen Boya in the Jindan Realm, he was still neither humble nor arrogant, "Does the fairy know why he has not asked someone to draw Feng Ping's appearance, and then he is wanted?" ”

"Huh?"

Chen Boya frowned, after the other party mentioned this, there was really a problem.

"Why?"

"Feng Ping can only die in Suncheon! Once the portrait is drawn, he will be far away! Governor Zhang, this is relying on me to catch the other party! ”

"Can only die in Suncheon? Why is that? ”

"I don't know, but at present, only by making this speculation can Governor Zhang's behavior be reasonable." As he spoke, Feng Ping took out the talisman that Chen Yonglin gave him from his pocket, "Does the fairy know what this talisman is for?" ”

"Divine Talisman?!"

Chen Boya exclaimed, how could she not recognize this talisman?

"The fairy recognizes?"

"You don't know what to do?"

"When Chen Dianguan gave it to me, he didn't explain it, so I don't know!"

The first half of the sentence is true, and the second half of the sentence is false!

Chen Boya frowned slightly, she lowered her head and thought for a moment, and suddenly realized!

Magic Weapon!

Zhang Yonglie wants to get those two magic weapons!

Suddenly, the questions raised by Niu Dali just now were strung together.

Why can he be wanted in the whole city, but he didn't do it, the purpose is to let Feng Ping die in Shuntianfu!

Add to that the Divine Talisman and the answer is just around the corner!

"Good for you, Zhang Yonglie! Good calculation! Chen Boya's tentacles kept flipping, muttering in her mouth.

"Fairy, what's wrong with Governor Zhang? This is a call to the gods......"

"Don't ask! Hurry back to your Niu's firm! If Feng Ping comes to the door, he can just shout for help, and there is no need to inject aura into the Divine Talisman! Chen Boya's expression was solemn, and the pus and blood on her face dripped down the green shirt and clothes!

"Huh? It's ......"

"With me here, can I still let those two beam-jumping clowns succeed?"

Chen Boya interrupted Niu Dali's words, and then with a wave of his tentacle, the door of the Dengxian Pavilion opened.

Feng Ping glanced at the other party, looked outside the door again, and arched his hand: "Thank you, fairy, farewell!" ”

In the darkness of the night, a walking corpse came out of the Dengxian Pavilion and headed towards the Niu Clan's trading house.

Feng Ping is sure that Chen Boya will never follow him to Niufu! Just now, his three words had already drawn the other party's attention from himself and from the unreasonable to Zhang Yonglie and the magic weapon.

The other party will inevitably wait for "Feng Ping" to attack and kill him, and then the lightning attack killed "Feng Ping" and Liu Minghui, and put the two magic weapons into his hands!

In addition, seven days ago, she had a slight conflict with Zhang Yonglie.

Today, he provoked it again......

Feng Ping walked on the empty street, in a good mood!

Dengxian Pavilion was very close to the Niu Clan's trading house, and he arrived at the door of the trading house in less than a cup of tea.

It was already midday, and the red gate had long since closed.

Feng Ping jumped and easily ran into the courtyard.

He came to the front hall with ease, where Zhang Mazi was located, and as soon as he approached, he heard a voice from inside.

"You go and check with me tomorrow, who got the news that the shopkeeper is still alive? There's a big problem here! ”

"Brother De, is the shopkeeper really not dead?"

"Are you a pig brain? Think about it with your head! But these words certainly do not and cannot come out of my mouth! ”

"But, brother......"

"Remember! You can investigate, but you can't reveal that we already know about it! ”

News that I'm still alive?

Feng Ping stood outside the door, frowning slightly.

Chen Boya just said that the news will be released tomorrow, what is the matter with Zhang Mazi and his cousin?

He waited outside the door for a moment, waited for the sound to fade away, and then stepped into the shadows.

After a while, Zhang Quanquan came out of the house with a complicated complexion.

After the other party walked away, he came to the door.

"Who? Who's out there! ”

Inside the house, Zhang Mazi felt bad and said with a little trepidation.

Feng Ping didn't speak, but pushed open the door and walked in directly.

"Ahh You... You are... What... Stuff! I... I... Unafraid... You! ”

Zhang Mazi suddenly jumped up from the chair, and the ledger in front of him was knocked to the ground.

He looked at the monster in front of him in horror, and for a moment his tongue was knotted, and it became extremely difficult to speak!

"Has the Mingle Palace sent a monk?"

Well?

Zhang Mazi was slightly stunned.

Why does this sound so familiar?

It's like... It seems like... It seems like!

"Master Niu! Is that you?! ”