The sun is scorching.

Feng Ping stood under the root of the wall outside Dengxian Pavilion for a while, his mind full of what had just happened.

The appearance of Chilian Zhenren and Chen Boya's words made him faintly feel uneasy.

If Zhang Yonglie's reaction is concerned, he can still guess and understand a thing or two, but he really doesn't know the purpose of these two real fairies.

Don't look at Feng Ping's current Qi refining seventh layer, he has been dancing on the tip of the knife for more than three months, but no matter what he does, although he is not completely sure, he has seven seven eight eight.

Otherwise, even if the benefits are large, he will not take risks.

But today's events are very different!

He had to figure out Chen Boya's true purpose as soon as possible, so that he could come up with a way to deal with it as soon as possible.

Otherwise, this Niu Dali's identity must be abandoned!

After half a cup of tea, a shadow flashed above Feng Ping's head, and then the wet tentacles wrapped around his body and pulled him up with force.

Beneath the hood, there was no expression on his face.

"Hehehe." Chen Boya laughed very dissolutely, wrapped Feng Ping's tentacles and stretched out a flesh bud and crawled to his face.

"Fairy this?"

"I originally wanted to see a good show, but I didn't expect the master to come, tsk, tsk, boring, boring."

Feng Ping frowned slightly, what did he mean by his words?

Could it be that the real person of Chilian was not found by the other party?

"Let's go, since the master has spoken, then you don't have to die!"

The flesh on the tentacles crawled all over Feng Ping's entire face, so he really didn't have to worry about seeing the sun.

"Fairy? The evil cultivator has been sent to the prefect's yamen, I... How could I die? ”

Feng Ping probably guessed seven, seven, eight, eight, or eight, but he still had to come up with more information.

"Little one, do you think I'll tell you?"

Chen Boya jumped lightly and flew towards the prefect's yamen with Feng Ping.

His vision was obscured, and Feng Ping couldn't see the road ahead, but he could figure out the reason.

This deacon of Dengxian Pavilion regarded him as a pawn crossing the river, and he was an outcast, and pushed himself and Lan Fu to the opposite side of Zhang Yonglie with the death of Qian Side.

In this case, Lan Fu will not die, but there is a high probability that he will not live.

If it weren't for the fact that he had some hole cards and completed self-rescue, I am afraid that this trick would directly kill him!

However, this time, when the real person came, it seemed that he had a new task, so Chen Boya said that!

If not, it would be impossible for Chen Boya to go to the prefect's yamen with him.

The speed of the Jindan Realm was extremely fast, and it took Feng Ping nearly half a pillar of incense to rush to Dengxian Pavilion, but this time he turned around, and returned to Zhang Yonglie's yamen in less than half a cup of tea.

With the collision of two powerful auras, Feng Ping's body sank, and then his sight returned to his eyes.

He looked around, and was now standing in the courtyard in front of the lobby.

Zhang Yonglie sat on the chair, and Lan Fu, the warden of the barracks, stood straight aside.

Feng Ping found that at this time, the other party's eyes were no longer the previous anxiety and uneasiness, and he was obviously much calmer.

This change, he speculated, must be related to Zhang Yonglie!

As for the reason? He doesn't know!

The scattered coffin wood had been cleaned up, and the body on the Qian side lay flat on a mat.

Lin Qingshan had also returned to the courtyard, and there were two evil cultivators kneeling beside him!

Feng Ping inquired, one of them is called Wan Shiping, who is an Earth Spirit Root Monk, and the other is Yin Qiuhua, a Water Spirit Root Monk who can turn into a giant ape like him!

"Hehe, I don't know why the prefect invited me to come?" Chen Boya was not afraid of Zhang Yonglie at all, and she didn't even glance at the corpse lying on the mat.

Zhang Yonglie's expression was indifferent, and he completely lost his previous anger.

He smiled slightly, looked at the Zixia Fairy opposite, and said, "Thank you Fairy for taking a hand and helping you find out the evil cultivator's eyeliner hidden in the Shuntian Mansion." ”

Chen Boya, who was originally smiling and the old god was there, suddenly changed her face?

She frowned, a little confused about what the other party was going to do!

There is no evidence at all whether the money side is an evil cultivator, but why would Zhang Yonglie say this like this?

What is his purpose?

Why did the two evil cultivators on the side appear here?

What does Zhang Yonglie want to do? What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd!

As for Lin Qingshan?

He didn't dare to look at Governor Zhang's face, but Zixia Fairy Chen Boya, he didn't have any psychological pressure.

Ever since the other party came in with Niu Dali, he has been watching the other party's expressions, movements, and demeanor.

The simple words of Governor Zhang just now obviously exceeded the other party's expectations! I can't pretend to be stunned for that moment!

At this moment, Lin Qingshan suddenly became enlightened, and he finally knew Zhang Yonglie's plan!

The reason why he knew that he was a member of the True Immortal Society, and he also sent Yu Shuang, who had become a soul, to find him, and let him go to see Senior Brother Wan and Senior Brother Yin, was to deal with the deacon of Dengxian Pavilion - Chen Boya!

"Oh? The effort of raising your hands is not enough. Although Chen Boya was puzzled, but when the other party said so, she could only pretend to admit it lightly.

You can't say in front of Zhang Yonglie that Qian Bian is not an evil cultivator, she just did it to provoke and harm people, right?

In that case, unless she can kill Zhang Yonglie unconsciously, even if her master is refining a real person, she won't be able to protect her!

"The fairy seems to be very fond of the big shopkeeper of the Niu family's trading house." Zhang Yonglie smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He saw the other party's reaction in his eyes, and just before Chen Boya came, he had already identified the true identity of Qian Bian through those two evil cultivators.

I didn't expect that the money side of one of the six room wardens under his command turned out to be the eyeliner that the evil cultivator had planted in Shuntian Mansion!

No wonder Lan Fu was attacked and tried to blame Feng Ping.

No wonder Hu Yangjian will be killed by a halfway attack again!

It turned out that every step of their plan was seen by the evil cultivators!

However, Zhang Yonglie didn't believe that Chen Boya was kind enough to help him get out the eyeliner, and the other party clearly wanted him to make a fool of himself.

The money side of one of the six-room wardens turned out to be an evil cultivator, and I am afraid that it will be indispensable to blame when it spreads!

Of course, he Zhang Yonglie is not afraid at all, but he can't hang on his face.

"Why did the prefect say this?" Chen Boya's tentacles were under her body, and the pus and blood on her face were no longer coming out, she knew very well that now was the time for her to play against Zhang Yonglie!

The excuse that was originally prepared to save the cow was all invalidated due to Zhang Yonglie's abnormal reaction!

She must take the other party's killing move, otherwise she is afraid that she will break her arm and cut her flesh!

"Isn't it enough that the fairy found out the evil cultivator and didn't send it personally, but threw it to the Niu family's firm?" Zhang Yonglie twisted his beard, which was not long, "This is a great credit to the cow!" ”

"It's a fart credit!"

Feng Ping scolded in his heart!

"If I hadn't saved myself, I would have been killed by the two of you by now!"