Hearing the sound, Qi Liang turned his head and saw many guys who were hard to see on weekdays, standing outside the door with a brush.

Some of them were not too tall, with their hands on the wall, stretching their necks to look in, and their eyes were converging, as if it was that Chen Daoyou.

"Chen ......" Qi Liang looked at Chen Sheng blankly, but the latter held the package with both hands and ran extremely fast, shouting as he ran: "I'll leave it to you!"

As Chen Sheng disappeared, everyone stared at Qi Liang, and a man in the middle of Jindan grinned: "It turned out to be you kid, do you know who that one is?"

Qi Liang shook his head and humbly asked: "Can you bother to tell Daoist friends, so that Qi can die and understand." ”

There were so many Jindan monks here, and many of them were in extremely high positions and extremely lethal on the battlefield, and it seemed to him that it was tantamount to a catastrophe.

The man's face was stunned, and then he laughed and said, "You Qi Liang is a martial artist who is recorded in the City Lord's Mansion, who will let you die if you don't commit any crimes." ”

Qi Liang breathed a sigh of relief, relieved a little, and asked, "Dare to ask what happened to that Chen Daoyou, who can alarm so many seniors?"

"Bullshit senior, can you kid have a little backbone, it's a decent Jindan monk, and he has also gone into battle to kill the enemy, so even if the battle achievements are not great, there is no need to grovel to us so much, right?" A person jumped out of the crowd and landed just one step away from the bamboo garden, and said slightly angrily.

Qi Liang saw this person's face clearly, shrunk his neck again, and said, "It's all in the past, Brother Xue don't want to mention it again." ”

Xue Tao took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and patiently explained: "That kid didn't commit a crime, but did something very pleasant, which made us guys admire and came to take a look." ”

Hearing this, Qi Liang was completely relieved, he and Xue Tao were monks who came to Haicheng at the same time, and their cultivation was originally about the same, and they went to the battlefield together, which was a friendship that saved each other's lives.

It's just that he Qi Liang took the back word, and was pulled by an old dragon who jumped off the wall on the battlefield, although he saved his life, but most of the gold pill was broken, and he had to leave the scene gloomily.

Without any worries, Qi Liang began to be a little curious, he didn't know what happened after Chen Daoyou left the Bamboo Garden, but he guessed something based on the faint bloody qi and Chen Sheng's wilting breath, and there would be more pots of wine with healing effects in the food box.

Xue Tao glanced at him, and said angrily: "Don't worry, that kid doesn't want to see us, and no one will break in, after all, people don't take anything from us." ”

There were a lot of people present in the battle in the courtyard last night, and even if the Dao man wanted to block the news, he couldn't do it, so many people learned about it and guessed the root of this grievance.

As soon as he said this, some people who originally had a hard mind were completely stumped, otherwise with Qi Liang's current status, he would not be able to be shocked at all.

Inside the house, Chen Sheng and Lingyun sat opposite each other, with a black dog lying at their feet.

Lingyun tapped on the table and asked, "Just leave it alone, will it be okay?"

Chen Sheng understood what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it won't affect your entry into the sea to turn into a dragon, and I can't say that I can even get a Haicheng waist card, which will be of great benefit." ”

There was silence in the room for a moment, Lingyun stopped talking, stood up, walked to the small bamboo bed, and lay down straight.

Chen Sheng smiled dumbly, raised his leg and kicked the black dog lying on his stomach.

So, a slender golden-eyed black dog, in front of Qi Liang and a group of Jindan monks, swaggered through the market, and then stopped on the threshold of the bamboo garden, and said indifferently: "The mountain lord said, he was also tired from the fierce battle last night, and I will see you later." ”

As soon as these words came out, many monks had different faces, and some people felt that a young man who could fight with Old Ghost Chen for immortality, even if he was not seriously injured, had the qualifications to be closed doors, so his face was calm, and he left with his fists clenched.

There are also people with ugly faces, including a few monks with high cultivation, who feel that this young man is so arrogant, even if he really seriously injured Old Ghost Chen, so many seniors were present in person, how could they come out to see him.

What's more, your kid is obviously still walking like a fly, and his face is too ruddy.

Among them, those who have active minds already have a plan in their hearts, because if the young man is really alive, it may have a big impact on the pattern of Haicheng.

Chen Sheng was as steady as Mount Tai in the house, and his injuries in his body were indeed not light, but they were not to the point where he did not dare to stay in front of people for a long time.

After a long time, Qi Liang pushed the door in, his face was strange, "I said Chen Daoyou, you are not kind!"

Chen Sheng was stunned, playing with the taste: "I didn't be stingy with the spirit stones that should be given, I didn't take it myself, and now I regret it?"

As he spoke, he took out the bag and ripped open a corner, revealing a large number of spirit stones in it.

Qi Liang glanced at him, and said angrily: "I didn't mean this, I did such an earth-shattering thing, why didn't you inform me earlier, and mention me a few words afterwards." ”

He beat his chest and his feet in pain, his fingers swept over the courtyard, and he lamented: "I knew that one day, I should have pruned diligently, so many rich people, even if one or two are left, it will be enough for me to earn a lot of money." ”

Chen Sheng smiled dumbly, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with relief: "Don't worry, you will be in the market here in a few days." ”

Qi Liang clasped his hands in his sleeves, bent down slightly, and smiled all over his face, almost wearing an extremely capable ironing shirt, looking like a buddy, and asked with a smile: "Is this a serious word of Daoyou?"

Chen Sheng scolded with a smile, his eyes fell on the door, and he didn't expect that as soon as he said this, a distinguished guest came to the door.

The Burning Sea Man and the Sea Elder came together, one standing inside the door and the other outside the door.

The people in the burning sea inside the door didn't raise their eyelids, and shouted, "What about Chen Sheng's kid?"

This is said to a dog who is not very kind-eyed.

Qi Liang came in a hurry, a little unsure of the identities of the two people in front of him, not long after he entered the battlefield, he was crushed Jin Dan, and naturally he didn't know the people who burned the sea.

Just looking at the two of them standing, Qi Liang swallowed his saliva and picked a soft persimmon, he skipped the old man and asked the burning sea man, "This senior?"

"Huh?" The man on the burning sea had a dark face, glanced at the shopkeeper who had no eyesight, and said with some displeasure: "Find someone, let Chen Sheng come out, and tell him that I have seen everything, don't want to pretend to be dead." ”

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Qi Liang's forehead, and he said in his heart that this senior who looked extremely majestic spoke with great momentum.

Chen Sheng's face was full of helplessness, and he walked out of the house and said respectfully: "Senior, don't embarrass him, come in and talk about something." ”

"That's pretty much it. The Burning Sea Merchant snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and slapped the black dog away, so that Hai Lao walked ahead.

Qi Liang had already oiled the soles of his feet, and out of nowhere he found a pair of big scissors to trim the flowers and plants in the yard.

The two sat down one after another, and when they caught a glimpse of Lingyun sleeping soundly on the bamboo bed, they both frowned.

The people on the burning sea got straight to the point and said: "You kid is not small, are you really afraid that Old Chen Ghost Dog will jump off the wall in a hurry and poke out the matter of the dragon soul?"

Chen Sheng scratched his ears, feeling that his words were a bit familiar.

The people on the burning sea blinked at the right time, and Chen Sheng understood.

His face was slightly gloomy, he glanced at Lingyun, and asked in a low voice, "Is there an order in the city that prohibits the dragon clan from entering and leaving?"

The burning sea man was about to speak, but the old man suddenly laughed, "Okay, singing and harmonizing, really the old man is blind?"

Chen Sheng smiled brightly, "How dare you, the seniors are as wise as a torch, and the eyes are like a fire, and the little trick of the juniors is naturally not worth mentioning." ”

Hai Lao restrained his smile and shouted with a bit of majesty: "You know it's useless and scheming?"

"Isn't that a joke. ”

On a table, the three foxes looked at each other and smiled, and finally Hai Lao made a final decision: "Your dragon soul is not a big problem, after all, it is no longer a water tribe, even if there are a few more, the old man can make you safe and sound, at least the pressure from the official side will not be very great." ”

Chen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man suddenly changed his words, pointed his finger at Lingyun, and asked, "I'm not mistaken, this is a dragon, right?"

Chen Sheng opened his mouth, and was about to defend himself, when he saw the burning sea man shaking his head slightly, so he nodded in acknowledgement without saying a word.

The young man who originally had a leisurely and long breath on the bed suddenly jumped up, smashed the bamboo wall and flew out.

A black dog on the ground covered his face with his hands, and he really didn't see it.

The old man snorted softly, and a bundle of demon ropes flew out of his hand, tying the young man tightly and not breaking free.

The Burning Sea Man bent down and patted Lingyun's cheek, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, the fire pill in your body is still there, which means that your kid didn't do that big evil thing, and he can't die." ”

The old man in the purple shirt did not say a word about this, but he did not refute it.

Chen Sheng's eyes lit up, and he had something to talk about.

He was writing a draft in his heart, and he was just about to speak.

Hai Lao raised his hand to stop it, quite helpless, "Do you two really treat the old man as a monkey, or do you think that I am old and have a bad brain?"

This time, the two guys both smiled, and they didn't speak, Chen Sheng actually had a good impression of this old man in his heart.

Just at the fact that he dared to stand in front of a murderous Yuanying monk for himself as a junior who had no reputation, Chen Sheng was willing to talk to this old man a little more, otherwise he could have closed the door and disappeared.

In Haicheng, he Chen Sheng is gone, unless he is willing to fight with swords like last night, otherwise Hai Lao will not be able to take him at all.

Seeing that the two guys seemed to be wearing the same pair of pants, Hai Lao sighed and said: "A wisp of dragon soul is enough, the old man can suppress it for you, but this dragon, you had better cover it tightly, although there is no explicit prohibition, but as long as it is known, your kid will end up with enemies all over the city." ”

Chen Sheng's heart shook slightly, he knew that the consequences of this matter were extremely great, but he didn't know that it would be so serious.

The people from the burning sea raised their eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Now you know why I said that you kid is bold, it is not a skill to be able to beat Old Ghost Chen, if you can protect this guy under pressure." ”

He patted Lingyun's cheek again, and said with a smile: "The monks in this city are not very resentful of the water tribe, but this dragon clan, if you don't want to stab people in the back on the battlefield, hehe......"

Chen Sheng lowered his head and thought for a while, sweating profusely.

Hai Lao seemed to be smiling, and looked at this young man who had changed his face fixedly, confident in his mind.