Leaving the shop in the four seas, Su Ming had just returned with his front foot, and a patrol monk came to the door with his back foot.

"Knock knock!"

Hearing a knock on the door, Su Ming opened the door of the store.

Two T-shaped street patrol monks were standing in front of the door, one holding a registration list and the other holding an inkstone brush, looking at Su Ming with a smile on their faces.

"Daoist friends are polite,"

The patrol monk holding the roster arched his hand towards Su Ming, "In order to coordinate tomorrow's action, the military steward specially ordered us to come and register my name." ”

Let's talk about it.

The patrol monk handed over the register in his hand.

Su Ming took the register, and the names of more than 100 people had been written on it, all of them were shopkeepers and monks on the T-shaped street.

After reading the registration list, Su Ming sneered in his heart: "What kind of coordinated action, I'm afraid I'm not worried that someone will take the summons and not go, let's give everyone eye medicine." ”

Although he was unhappy, his arms could not reach his thighs, and he took the ink-stained pen from the hand of another patrol monk and wrote his name.

"Daoyou Gaoyi."

Seeing Su Ming write his name, the patrol monk smiled and praised him pretendedly.

Looking at his happy appearance, he must have gotten a lot of benefits from it.

Just when Su Ming was about to send the two away.

Across the street, there was a sudden burst of crying.

It's Yang Laoliu's family!

Su Ming followed the sound and looked across the street, and the two patrol monks also frowned and looked across the street.

I saw that across the street, a couple of wives and children left by Yang Lao Liu were kneeling on the ground, pleading bitterly with the two patrol monks who came to register.

Yang Lao Liu's wife has a good face and snow-white skin, but her figure is a little plump.

At this moment, she was pulling her son, who was in his early teens, and knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the patrol monks.

"Master Immortal, you can do it, this shop is the last family business left to us by the owner!"

As he spoke, Yang Laoliu's wife's voice trembled, she kowtowed, and her beautiful face was full of tears.

The son, who was also kneeling beside her, looked at the patrol monk with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

However, whether they were afraid or hateful, the patrol monks on the other side all turned a blind eye.

Mortal emotions are really not worth mentioning in the eyes of the monks.

"Yang, you should know the rules of Qingshuifang City, although the shop in our Fang City is a father and a son, but your son has no spiritual roots, just a mortal.

Besides, this time, every household in our T-shaped street will send someone to participate in the operation of clearing the demon beasts outside the city, who can your Yang family come from, your son? ”

In just two sentences, Yang Laoliu's wife turned pale.

Seeing the miserable experience of Yang Lao's sixth wife and children, Su Ming only felt that his original situation was quite lucky.

After all, he had a spiritual root, and he was still a third-level Qi cultivator at the time.

Seeing that Yang Laoliu's wife didn't speak, the monk of the patrol team issued an ultimatum: "Limit your mother and son to move out of Qingshuifang City before the sun sets today, if not......"

The patrol monk glanced coldly at Yang Lao's sixth wife and children, and turned to leave.

The patrol monk standing in front of Su Ming's shop, seeing that there was no excitement to see, turned around and arched his hand towards Su Ming, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, farewell!" ”

"Walk slowly."

Su Ming arched his hand with a flat face.

"This is mortal."

Su Ming turned his head when he heard the sound and looked at Gong Lao, who was full of emotion.

"Yang Lao Liu shouldn't have brought his wife and children to Qingshuifang City, either he would completely give up his cultivation, become a rich man in the mundane, and live this life plainly, or he would have to cut off the fate of the earth.

It's a pity that Yang Lao Liu is too greedy, he wants everything, and he is destined to have today's result. ”

Gong Lao's words seemed to be emotional, and it seemed to be to convince himself that Su Ming had never seen Gong Lao's son, but since the other party had a granddaughter, he must have a son.

The only possibility is that Gong Lao's son has no spiritual roots and is a mortal.

It is precisely because of this that Gong Lao saw the miserable appearance of Yang Lao's six wives and children, and he sighed for a long time.

Seeing the appearance of Yang Lao's sixth wife and children, Su Ming couldn't help but think of himself.

His predecessor's mother was also a mortal, but Su Ming didn't find any trace of his mother in the memory of his predecessor.

Su Ming knew that his predecessor must have been taken away from his mother not long after he was born.

At this level, Su Ming's predecessor was cut off by Su's father when he was just born.

As if thinking of something, Su Ming arched his hand towards Gong Lao and said, "Gong Lao, have you found someone to form a team tomorrow?" ”

"I haven't found a good candidate yet."

Gong Lao smiled and shook his head.

At this time, the eccentric Gong Xiaocai hurriedly rushed out of the store.

She shouted excitedly: "I, I, I, take me to fight, fight the tiger brothers, and go into battle!" ”

Gong Lao's originally somewhat sad state of mind was so troubled by Gong Xiaocai, and he was immediately thrown out of the clouds, only to see him blowing his beard and glaring angrily, and reprimanded loudly: "You are at home to watch the store, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" ”

Hearing this scolding, Gong Xiaocai was like a deflated ball, muttering and leaving.

Rao is Su Ming's mind was calm, and he was also laughed at by Gong Xiaocai's grandson soldier.

Looking at Su Mingwan'er's appearance, Gong Lao shook his head and said, "Has Xiao Su found a good candidate?" ”

"I didn't find it either."

Su Ming shook his head and said, "In that case, why don't you team up with the juniors?" ”

"Very good."

Gong Lao smiled and nodded.

In his opinion, although Su Ming's cultivation is not high, he is better than being calm and meticulous.

Being teammates with such people is sometimes safer than that of a late-stage Qi cultivator.

And Su Ming is also very satisfied with Gong Lao's teammate.

Gong Lao not only cultivated to the eighth level of Qi training, but also had a wealth of experience.

Although he has the hole card of the paper puppet, Su Ming is confident that his strength is by no means weaker than Gong Lao, but with all kinds of experience outside, he is too far behind Gong Lao.

Not to mention anything else, Su Ming didn't find the situation outside Qingshuifang City at all in the memory of his predecessor.

This proves that his predecessor has never been out of Qingshuifang City since he was a child.

At this point, his predecessor is not even as good as Gong Xiaocai, at least Gong Xiaocai often follows Gong Lao out to receive goods.

As for Su Ming himself, he has been here for more than two years, and because of the death of Su's father, he didn't dare to take a step out of Qingshuifang City at all.

Tomorrow.

It should be the first time since he came to this world to see the world outside of Shimizufang City.

......

Early the next morning.

The monks on the T-shaped street in Xifang District began to assemble according to the location explained by the military manager yesterday.

Su Ming also came with Gong Lao.

It's just that what surprised him was that there were more than 300 people involved in the elimination of demon beasts in the city this time.

With so many people and no unified training, the time of the assembly cannot be controlled.

Obviously, it was the end of the day, but by the time everyone had gathered, it was almost time, and it was delayed for two hours.

"A rabble."

Su Ming secretly commented in his heart.