Xue Qing was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard a female voice coming: "Shopkeeper, come to a private room." Xue Qing's divine sense saw a young girl in a red magic robe, and when she entered the door, she commanded the shopkeeper of the restaurant very generously. She held her head high, and there was a feeling that there was no one in her eyes.

She was followed by two male Qi cultivators wearing Hengyang School costumes, and one of them had a somewhat suave feeling. The other person was arrogant, as if he was noble.

"Hello guests, I'm really sorry! Now that the private room is full, do you want to deign everyone to eat in the lobby on the first floor first?" said the shopkeeper cautiously with a smiling face.

"You don't have a private room in a restaurant as big as yours? Who are you fooling? You dare to do this in our Hengyang faction's territory, don't you want to live?"

The woman in red, angry and unstoppable, pointed at the shopkeeper's nose and scolded.

"Objective and sincere dining, small welcome. If you want to find faults, you are not afraid of anyone. The momentum on the shopkeeper's body suddenly changed, and he completely lost his good temper just now, and his tone became tough.

"Do ......you know who we are?" the woman was so angry when she saw the shopkeeper's appearance that she pointed at the shopkeeper even more arrogantly.

The shopkeeper's face was pale, his eyes widened, his hands clenched into fists, and he felt that he was on the verge of exploding.

A man behind the woman hurriedly covered the woman's mouth with his hand and was about to swear, and dragged her to the shopkeeper's compensation: "The shopkeeper is sorry! My junior sister is not sensible, don't you mind." We won't eat it now, so come back next time. ”

The man thought to himself: This shopkeeper is not easy to mess with, and if he really wants to fight, he and others will not be his opponents. Now it is a critical period for the master to seize the throne, and there can be no mistakes.

I can only endure the grievances of the senior sister first, and after the master wins the big position, everything in this city is not up to me and others to have the final say? Hmph! When the time comes, it is not too late to rectify this stinky shopkeeper who does not put himself and others in his eyes.

The woman was unwilling to be dragged out of the restaurant by her senior brother, and glared at the shopkeeper viciously before leaving. I held a grudge in my heart, thinking about how to get the field back in the future.

Xue Qing's eyes lit up as if she had found a breakthrough when she saw this scene. Aren't those people from the Hengyang Sect just now? Maybe we can find a way to enter the Hengyang Sect from them.

Xue Qing followed the three of them all the way after settling the account, paying attention to the conversation of the three with her divine sense, to see if she could find some clues from them.

Due to its proximity to the mortal world, Yiyang City's aura is relatively thin compared to other immortal cultivation cities in the Southern Regions, and its cultivation resources are poor.

High-level monks basically live in the realm of strong spiritual energy, and rarely live here. Most of the Qi cultivators in the city practiced qi, and there were very few foundation building monks. Xue Qing's current strength is relatively high in the city, and the previous few people didn't notice it.

"Senior brother, why are you pulling me out? Why don't you help me deal with that old immortal? He bullied me like that. The arrogant red-clothed nun pouted and angrily asked the senior brother who pulled her away.

"Senior sister, the shopkeeper is not easy to mess with at first glance. Aren't you asking for trouble with him now? You bear with it for a while, and when Master is done, we won't be too late to clean him up. ”

The senior brother's eyes were gloomy, and he hated the shopkeeper in his heart, causing himself to lose face in front of his favorite junior sister, and he would never let him go in the future.

"Senior brother, are you so afraid of him? Don't we have three people? Aren't you so angry with others to destroy your own prestige? Why are you so useless. I'm!"

Hearing her senior brother say this, the red-clothed nun became even more angry, shook off her senior brother and walked forward.

"Senior sister, that's not the case, you listen to my explanation. Master is planning big things now, we shouldn't make a big move, if Master is ruined, who can afford it?" Hearing the female cultivator say that he was useless, the male cultivator died of anger. Clenched fists, teeth clenched, and wanted to punch her.

The most annoying thing for men is to be looked down upon by women, especially the women they like. He was very angry in his heart, but he endured it, and his junior sister was Master's favorite disciple. Find a way to get her hands on it first, and when you get it, you'll let yourself grind.

Hmph! Look down on yourself, and you will definitely make this proud woman look good in the future. Don't think that if you like her now, you can kick your nose in front of you, and when you've had enough......

Although the male cultivator's face was pale, he still stepped forward quickly and licked his smiling face and carefully coaxed the female cultivator: "Senior sister, don't be angry, senior brother will avenge you in the future, and he will definitely kill that stinky old man." Sister, what do you want to buy? ”

"Senior brother, you have to pull out its tendons and skin him, and let out this evil breath for me. "The red-clothed nun was happy when she heard that the senior brother had bought something for herself. But when she thought of the shopkeeper's appearance, she was very angry, and said to her senior brother through gritted teeth.

"No problem, junior sister, what do you want? Let's go to the Treasure Pavilion, my junior sister is so beautiful, I must buy a few beautiful jewelry belts, and envy the other female cultivators of the Death Sect." The male nun carefully coaxed the female nun to do so.

Hearing this, the nun was very happy, she liked others to praise her beauty the most......

After listening to it for a while, Xue Qing withdrew her senses, touched her nose, and thought in her heart: What is the big thing about the master that these two Hengyang Sect disciples said about the master?

The Hengyang faction is the lowest sect in the Southern Regions, and the highest cultivation is the foundation building period. Those who can accept disciples must also be the elders of the sect who build the foundation and cultivate. So is the great thing that this elder has done related to this mission?

After thinking about it for a long time, Xue Qing couldn't think of a reason. Then you can only find the reason from the few people just now, and looking at the appearance of a few people is not a good person.

Just when Xue Qing was stunned, the female cultivator kicked the mortal beggar on the side of the road to death, and when Xue Qing came back to her senses, it was too late to rescue. It is not a pity to kill people like them, who are careless of human life.

After Xue Qing decided, she continued to follow the three of them and waited for the best time. You can't do it in the city, so as not to startle the snake.

When the opportunity came, the three of them went to another restaurant to order wine and food, and Xue Qing invisibly put the colorless and tasteless laxative developed by Min Jingyao in the female cultivator's bowl.

"Whew......" The female correction was eating and suddenly let out a stinky fart, and her face was particularly ugly. The male cultivator at the same table smelled the stench and almost spit out the food in his mouth.

Frowning and his face was blue and purple, he wanted to have a seizure and held back, the senior brother asked the female cultivator beside him with great concern, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

The nun was embarrassed: "Senior brother, no, it's nothing, continue to eat......"

......Before he finished speaking, he let out another stinky fart. The female cultivator's face turned pale, and she just wanted to answer. Stinky farts one after another.

The two male cultivators at the same table couldn't stand it anymore, and each covered their noses and looked at the female cultivator inquiringly.

"Oh, brother, I may have eaten too much and my stomach hurts, brother, you eat first, I'll go to the toilet." After saying that, the nun clutched her stomach and ran to the toilet outside, leaving the two to look at each other.