Bai Xi'er, who had lost her demonic power, was powerless to resist, and was dragged out of the tank by Xue Bo and Qing Buwen.

As soon as he left, a mellow smell of wine diffused from the tank.

The aroma is blowing in the face, and it can be blocked by a courtyard and a wall, and it will infect half of the city within a few inhales. It can almost be called a vision of heaven and earth, but it is not as obvious as when the ordinary immortal treasure is born and advanced to the great power.

Bai Xi'er was dumbfounded.

Actually, is it really soaking wine? Boiling water to make wine? …… Didn't lie to the snake?

With a "bang", Qing Buwen fell straight to the ground. That's just the smell of wine, I'm already drunk.

"Xue Bo, go find some straw and cinnabar rune paper."

After Leng Moxie finished speaking, he took out the prepared porcelain bowl, reached into the jar, and only scooped the top thin layer. Then he threw his neck down and sat cross-legged.

Seeing that his master sat still with his eyes closed, and there was no movement for a long time, Xue Bo went to find clean straw.

Bai Xi'er looked loveless, and by the way, she swept Qing Buwen back to the servant's room.

Liang Zi is finished, but the road of revenge seems to be getting farther and farther away from her. So this big demon calmly chose to lie down.

Spirit beasts take revenge, it's not too late for a hundred years!

She didn't believe that this human imp who had not entered the Dao could cultivate faster than her spirit beast.

After last night, Bai Xi'er seemed to have awakened some strange hobby. She found it too comfortable to sleep with someone. It's really a waste to eat all the people I have caught in the past hundred years......

Half an hour later, Xue Bo brought back all the newly bought straw cinnabar rune paper, and carried a table from the room to the courtyard very intimately.

Anyway, it's a lot of effort, what if the young master wants it? He mentions these disparate objects, but does not explain how to use them, which must be to test the old slave's mind.

Yes, a talent like the young master, every word and deed is full of deep meaning, and you need to think about it carefully, it must be like this!

Xue Bo was busy cautiously here, for fear of disturbing Leng Moxie's breakthrough. Outside the door, there were people shouting and uninvited.

What's even more exaggerated is that these people didn't even wait for the master to answer the door, and directly broke into the courtyard of someone else's house.

Frowning, Xue Bo blocked the door of the backyard, blocking a group of hooligans who still wanted to break into the backyard, and tried his best to lower his voice and scolded:

"Something to talk about. If you disturb the cultivation of the young master of my family, you can't afford it. ”

"Yo, is it still a young master?" The leading gangster dragged a long voice and deliberately shouted loudly: "I knew I was afraid, why was I so bold just now, ruined the affairs of the Liu family, beat our people, and robbed my brothers of all their money!" ”

"That's because they bully men and women, forcibly buy other people's shops at a low price, and rob other people's daughters!" Xue Bo was also a little angry.

It's not because of the injustice done by these wicked people, he did more murder than anyone else when he was young. Xue Bo is really afraid that these babbling guys will disturb the young master in the backyard.

Practice to break through this kind of thing, the most taboo is to be interrupted. It's not just fun. Even he, a martial artist who has not entered the Tao at all, but is just resting on mortal kung fu, knows it.

In the morning, the young master ordered himself to get money, and he robbed a few gangsters who wanted to rob the pharmacy, but now he regrets it very much.

Why didn't you just slaughter these guys in the morning?

"If you give the old man a thin face and go back first, the old man will repay you in the future and return all the money you robbed.

But if a few people don't follow, they will insist on breaking into my cold house...... Not to mention the identity of my master, you can't afford to offend, even now, none of you want to stand and walk out of my house! He threatened, already murderous.

Earlier, in the capital, he swallowed his anger against the minions of other princes for the sake of the young master. Now that Leng Moxie has torn off his disguise, he is so scary that if he takes advantage of a few more market splashes, he is really ashamed of his love for the Lord.

The leader narrowed his eyes dangerously, he didn't expect that he had brought so many people and the old goods in front of him would dare to be arrogant.

You know, the person he brought with him was not an ordinary splash sent to the medicine store in the morning. That kind of goods can be pulled out casually in Flowing City, and the size can be counted as the number one.

But the group of people around him who are qualified to follow the Liu family are not Lian Jiazi, let alone ruthless characters with a few lives on their hands.

A group of people blocked the backyard door and refused to let each other go, and they were about to make a move.

"Uncle Xue, let people in," a lazy and indifferent voice suddenly came from the backyard, which made Uncle Xue finally breathe a sigh of relief:

"My son is now a good person on the right path, and he can't shout and kill at every turn. If you kill someone without letting me know, that's it. Since I heard ......"

The breakthrough was successful, and Leng Moxie was in an excellent mood.

In his previous life, he started from the garbage exercises that did not enter the stream, and gradually scattered the exercises and re-cultivated, from the mastery of the Zhenzong Miaofa family that he snatched, to the evil classics he later created......

After more than 500 years, it took more than 500 years to finally find the legendary innate miracle "Tiangang Creation Gong" that pointed directly to the true immortals.

Now, this small step is quite an avoidance of the five hundred years of penance of mortal geniuses. How can you not make people happy?

"Hear that, what?" A group of more than a dozen gangsters entered the backyard with a mean-faced boy in fine clothes. The thug asked in a loud voice.

"When I heard that, I convinced people with virtue." Leng Moxie got up, walked to the table that Xue Bo had moved out of, and began to tie up the scattered straw bundles one by one.

"Hahaha......" The thugs laughed in unison. The mean-spirited boy who was surrounded laughed until tears flowed out:

This is really the most arrogant tone and the most cowardly words. Little brother, I don't accept anyone else, so I'll obey you!

Since you're so polite, let's talk about it. You beat my people, ruined my business, robbed me of my money, how can this matter be counted? ”

"Pay off your debts, pay for your life. My family has robbed you of your money, but I haven't paid for it. But as the son of this son, it is not suitable to take advantage of you.

So, how about giving back your lives? Leng Mo didn't raise his head, and the straw in his hand was already tied into a human shape.

The ridicule on the mean boy's face cooled down, but he still quipped: "Do you want to say that if you let us live today, you will return our lives, right?" ”

"How can you?" Leng Moxie smiled, pointed at Xue Bo and said, "Beat the people under Gongzi, but this one? ”

The mean boy was full of suspicion, but he still nodded.

That's easy, I let him die once now, does it count as a retribution?

The mean boy and a group of thugs were stunned. They knew that the old servant was very skilled, and that one person casually put down the four of them in the morning.

Now that this black-robed young master is saying that he will kill in front of others, is it really something to rely on? The Liu family is in Liucheng, can they still kick any iron plates?

Xue Bo was listening, and he couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in the young master's gourd. But his worship and trust in Leng Moye at this time had already transcended life and death, and he immediately stepped forward and hugged his fists:

"What do you want the old slave to do, all listen to the young master's orders!"

Leng Moxie nodded, and didn't explain, so he waved his hand and said, "Go and call Qing Buwen over, and I'll give you a yin relationship." ”