Qi Liang laughed at himself, "Chen Daoyou won't laugh at me, right?"

"It's too late for me to envy what you've done. Chen Sheng took a sip of himself and laughed.

Taking a deep breath, the aura in the room was suddenly inhaled into the qi mansion, and the shopkeeper Qi showed a satisfied look.

It's a pity that only a moment later, the high-spirited shopkeeper revealed his true form, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Brother Chen, why do you make fun of me like this, no matter how big this backer is, it will fall if it falls." ”

Chen Sheng narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Now there is an opportunity in front of Brother Qi. ”

"You mean that Zhantang Qi Ji?" Qi Liang seemed to have guessed, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "No need, I have been in a corner of peace here for many years, and I don't want to get involved in the situation in Haicheng, nor do I want to be a grandson." ”

Shopkeeper Qi grinned and said extremely domineeringly: "It's a big deal to die on the battlefield in the future, just bother Brother Chen to help collect a corpse." ”

Chen Sheng was slightly stunned, looking at Qi Liang, who had rekindled his fighting spirit, as if looking at a stranger.

"What's wrong?" In the end, the shopkeeper Qi wiped his face and said suspiciously: "Could it be that this cultivation has been restored, and the appearance can be changed back?"

Chen Sheng shook his head with a dark face, feeling that the person in front of him. In the future, even if there is a high level of cultivation, most of them will be the corners of their mouths.

It's hard to change!

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng couldn't help but say earnestly: "Brother Qi, please forgive me for saying something that I don't like." ”

Qi Liang waved his big hand, and Lang smiled: "My brother, if there is anything you can't say, say it!"

Chen Sheng blinked, "Then I really said it?"

The shopkeeper Qi immediately changed his face and said in frustration: "It won't be that Qi Ji still wants to catch the ducks on the shelves, don't let me go, right?"

"Not really, what I'm going to say has nothing to do with him. Chen Sheng smiled and said helplessly: "If you really go to the battlefield in the future, try to be as low-key as possible, and hide more clumsiness, so that you can live for a long time." ”

Qi Liang was stunned, looked at Chen Sheng with a strange face, and said cautiously: "Brother Chen, tell me honestly, how many secret hands are hidden?"

If it weren't for the old city lord who left a few words on that letter, Qi Liang would really find it hard to believe that the person living in his bamboo garden was actually such a big man.

Chen Sheng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Qi Liang's words, he just raised his head, put his hand on the moonlight, shook it gently, and said with a smile: "There is a lot." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, at the moment when Chen Sheng's hand was tightened, Qi Liang actually felt that the full moon in the sky was pinched a little.

After drinking wine with Qi Liang, Chen Sheng walked through the courtyard, and there was a loud noise in his chest, like a muffled drum beating thunder.

.........

In the depths of the battle hall, Qi Ji lay in a crystal coffin, which was filled with golden liquid.

"Which senior is willing to come?" Qi Ji slowly opened his eyes and swept over the group of henchmen in the battle hall.

Qin Qian and Xue Lie were his henchmen back then, and the battle hall that they were in charge of, how could they reject him, the old hall master.

The chaos in the war hall that has been rumored to be rumored to be in the outside world.

This is not difficult to see no matter which force has a little brain.

A tall and thin man walked out of the crowd, looked at Qi Ji with feverish eyes, and replied respectfully: "Back to the hall master, except for the two who have no clear attitude, everyone else directly refused." ”

Qi Ji bowed slightly: "Unexpectedly, if they are invited so easily, they are not worthy of being called the foundation." ”

For the real cornerstone of that group of sea cities, Qi Ji knows far more than others, and naturally understands their pride.

The tall, thin man had a guilty face and hung his head like a child who had done something wrong.

Qi Ji smiled and said softly: "It's okay, when the injury is better, I'll go and invite it myself." All you have to do is make sure that the Infant Monk will be there. ”

"Yes!" everyone bowed down together, and then someone put the heavenly treasures into the coffin.

"Let's go down. Qi Ji slowly closed his eyes and quietly absorbed the coffin liquid.

The Taoist and Lu Huai sat opposite each other, and in the center was a young man with a hippie smile.

Wei Lan yawned and said impatiently, "What do you mean by the two of you calling me here but not talking?"

"What do you mean?" the Taoist sneered, this was exactly what he wanted to ask, "You Wei Lan now think that you are a strange commodity to live in, you can learn to make that wall grass?"

In the past, in every competition for the city lord, the loser ended badly, but the one who chose to watch from the sidelines, hoping to profit from it, was even worse.

The people of Haicheng are fierce, can tolerate intrigue and scheming, but they can't tolerate people at both ends of the first rat.

The young man put down his palm, looked at the Taoist who opened his mouth with a smile, and grinned: "After staying in Haicheng for so many years, it is the first time that someone dares to talk to this seat like this. ”

The Taoist had a dark face, "So what?"

"Not how. Wei Lan got up indifferently and left directly, leaving only one sentence in the house: "From now on, I will not participate in the situation in the city." ”

Lu Huai took a deep look at the Taoist with a pale face, and said coldly: "You shouldn't offend him." ”

"What, you want to go too?" the Taoist had a gloomy face, and his tone was quite unkind when he spoke to the Lord of the Patrol Hall.

"Your heart is in turmoil, if you can't calm down, I will quit the hall. Lu Huai got up slowly, not looking at the Taoist more.

In the end, in the huge gloomy palace, only a Taoist robe was left, listening to the waves alone.

On this day, there was a lot of chaos on a certain street in the city, and the shopkeeper Zeng, who barely left the shop, made an exception and walked to two places in succession.

Zeng Tai first went to a secret place in the city and found an old man fishing near the stream.

"What's the matter, it's going to take my favor so soon?" the old man grinned as he caught a glimpse of the cyan robe.

Zeng Tai bowed respectfully, "Dare to ask the seniors how the harvest was today?"

At the mention of this, the old man was furious, threw the fish basket over casually, and said slightly angrily: "Can you kid say something nice?"

Zeng Tai, who has gray hair, is called a kid, but he doesn't have half a point, it seems that the person who is here is not the shopkeeper Zeng who makes a street merchant frightened and has a bad temper to the extreme.

Zeng Tai bowed his hand slightly, only then did he pick up the fish basket, and when he looked at it, it was empty.

He understood the old man's rules, so he had to take his leave and prepare to leave.

"Wait!" the old man glared, "You kid can come and go as you want, have you asked me?"

Zeng Tai turned around blankly, frowned, and said, "What do you mean by senior?"

"Tell me what you want to do, if you make Lao Tzu feel down, you may have to be beaten. The old man took the fishing rod and sat on the boulder to look down at Zeng Tai.

From time to time, someone nodded at him and shouted at the old fish head.

The old people all smiled and replied, and when they met a favorite junior, they would scold a few words.

Zeng Tai hesitated for a moment before he said in a muffled voice: "I have a heavy treasure in my shop, and it is very likely that someone will forcibly occupy it." ”

"What do you mean?" the old fish head was at a loss, "Just for such a trivial matter, you are willing to use the old man's favor?"

Others may not know, but Zeng Tai has seen his own shot, so it shouldn't be like this.

Even if it is an immortal weapon, it is not enough to exchange it for his favor.

The corners of Zeng Tai's mouth rose, "That person is the ancestor of the Xue family." ”

"What?" The old fish head immediately looked full of joy, and said with a smile: "I saw that guy was unhappy earlier, and today is the right time to teach him a lesson." ”

"That human thing?" Zeng Tai was cautious and tempted, he came to find this person because he was at odds with the ancestor of the Xue family.

The old fish glanced at him, and said helplessly: "You people in the business house must be so picky and searching?"

Zeng Tai was silent, as soon as he opened his mouth, he might be beaten, the person in front of him had a special identity, even if he beat himself, it was in vain.

"His grandmother's leg, is this a loss-making deal?"

After a long silence between the two, the old fish head was the first to be defeated.

Zeng Tai thanked him softly and took the old fish head to the bamboo garden.

"What do you mean? That old man has already sneaked out of Hai Street?" the old fish head glared, if this was the case, then today would not be as simple as a fight.

One of his mother's city guards left his post without permission, which can make a big deal.

With such a mood, the old fish head and feet flew quickly, but he came to the bamboo garden in a few breaths, but suddenly stopped his body when he entered.

The old guy was lying on the wall in a very indecent position, with one leg up and his ear against the wall, eavesdropping.

In the empty courtyard, the muffled sound from Chen Sheng's chest became heavier and heavier, like a heavy punch that hit Chen Sheng's body.

"Good fellow, there's a fierce beast here?" the old fish head listened for a long time before turning his head and asking Zeng Tai.

Zeng Tai was dumbfounded, he didn't know anything about this matter, and the reason why he came here was to inform Chen Sheng that he would personally retrieve the treasures lent out by the shop.

Seeing Zeng Tai's expression, the old fish head immediately understood most of it, and asked, "The person inside is familiar with you?"

Zeng Tai smiled and said: "It's a close friend, and I ask my seniors to take care of me more." ”

"Do you have a big shopkeeper and friends?" the old fish head was surprised, he had also learned Zeng Tai's stinky temper in the early years.

It's just that after being beaten once, this invincible shopkeeper has become much more tame.

Ignoring the old man's teasing, Zeng Tai knocked lightly on the bamboo door.

It didn't take long for Chen Sheng to open the door, and after seeing Zeng Tai clearly, he finally remembered what he had left behind.

"I thought you kid absconded with the treasure. As soon as Zeng Tai entered the door, he teased with a smile.

You must know that losing such an important treasure, even if he is in charge of such an important place as Haicheng, it is difficult to bear.

Chen Sheng glanced at Zeng Tai, and said with a little emptiness: "How can it, isn't it that he was injured a lot in the East China Sea, and he just recovered from his injury?"

"No, I see that your kid is full of energy, and he walks like he has been injured. "The old fish's head is holding back, and he dismantles the platform.

Chen Sheng noticed this unattractive old man, and he was immediately a little surprised, he couldn't see through the depth of this person's cultivation.

The old fish head grinned, "Don't try, boy, rely on your little trick, it's useless." ”

Chen Sheng really retreated according to his words and welcomed the two into the bamboo building.

The beast lying on the ground suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, staring at Chen Sheng's side, the old man dressed as a fisherman, baring his teeth and roaring.

"What do you mean?" the old fish head glared, what the hell is this not welcome?