When the red-eyed Li Jing and the others saw that the monkeys were kneeling, they also immediately knelt down, pretending to sob, and sighed in their hearts:

"This monkey's acting skills are better than ours!"

Daji also knelt on the ground with red eyes and sobbed non-stop, she, like Li Jing and others, learned to act under the drive of a strong desire to survive, and everyone was afraid of being kicked in the head by a donkey.

The low profile of the apprentices made Mao Xiaowei embarrassed to give his hooves to the apprentices, but if he didn't kick people, he couldn't earn hatred points, and he couldn't draw lottery, which made Mao Xiaowei very embarrassed.

Mao Xiaowei, who had a donkey's face full of embarrassment, said to Nezha, who was kneeling on the ground with red circles and red eyes:

"Nezha, the advice you put forward last time was very pertinent, let's mention one more this time, even if you have a bad attitude this time, the teacher will not kick you. “

Mao Xiaowei said this, but secretly said in his heart:

"If you want to kick Nezha, are you afraid that you won't find a good reason? “

Who knew that Nezha, who had always been fearless, covered the lump left by Mao Xiaowei on his head last time and sobbed:

"Teacher, I really don't have an opinion this time, my head hurts!"

Mao Xiaowei sighed helplessly, and finally kicked Nezha, the kid, scared, don't want to earn hatred from Nezha in the future.

Of course, Mao Xiaowei also felt that it was inappropriate to continue to earn hatred from his apprentices.

So Mao Xiaowei said to Li Jing, who had red circles under his eyes and was secretly glad that he had escaped again:

"You go to the innkeeper and inquire about the names of the sect masters and hall masters of the Xuanwu Sect, as well as the sons of the hall masters or the stronger disciples in the sect, and where do they go every day and from which roads do they often go?"

After hearing this, Li Jing stood up and bowed to Mao Xiaowei and said:

"Yes, teacher. “

After that, Li Jing went downstairs to buy good wine and peanuts, and went to find the innkeeper who had nothing to do.

The innkeeper thought that there was another sauce donkey meat for sale, so he greeted Li Jing with a smile and said:

"The old man is about to invite Brother Li to drink, thank Brother Li for the opportunity to make a fortune this time. “

After Li Jing also had a polite conversation with the innkeeper, he went to get the wine glass himself, put the peanuts and wine bottles on the counter, poured wine for the innkeeper and began to talk.

From the morning to noon, Li Jing finally learned from the drunken shopkeeper that although the Xuanwu Sect did not occupy a large territory, in addition to the main hall managed by the head and the two elders, there were two branch halls, namely the Red Cloud Hall and the Red Flower Hall.

"The head of the Xuanwu Sect is named Niu Tianba, because of his domineering behavior, Niu Tianba also has a nickname called the Bull Demon King, and there are two elders under the Bull Demon King, one is called Qiu Zhongji, one is Li Tianxiong, and the two branch halls under the main hall are Li Hongyun of Hongyun Hall and Chen Jiaqiang of Honghua Hall. “

Li Jing said to Mao Xiaowei, who was wearing silk clothes.

"In the Xuanwu Sect, in addition to the head of the second rank of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the two elders of the first rank of the Vermilion Bird Realm and the hall master of the fifth rank of the Xuanwu Realm, there is also a disciple of the fourth rank of the Xuanwu Realm named Zhu Wen and a third-rank martial artist of the Xuanwu Realm named Li Tianhuo, of which Li Tianhuo is a genius martial artist of the Xuanwu Sect and the son of the hall master of the Red Cloud Hall. This year, he is only fifteen years old and has the strength of the peak of the three grades of the Xuanwu Realm, because his behavior is quite similar to that of the Bull Demon King, and he is also a tyrant on the street outside the inn, because he wears red clothes all year round, so he has the nickname Red Boy. “

"Does this red boy pass on this street in front of the inn every day?"

Mao Xiaowei asked with some excitement.

Li Jing, who was hunched to answer, said to Mao Xiaowei, who was lying on the ground:

"Yes, there are restaurants on this street, there are wineries, sugar shops and clothing shops, and the red boy comes out to collect protection money during the day, and at night he will bring the disciples of the sect who are mixed with him out to eat and drink for nothing. “

Mao Xiaowei said with a strange light in his eyes:

"You've made a good inquiry, now take me around the streets. “

The strange light emitted from Mao Xiaowei's eyes made Li Jing and the disciples present shudder, and they felt that the strange light was full of greed.

Except for the monkey and the nine-tailed fox, the other disciples all went out with Mao Xiaowei, in order not to become the focus of people, Mao Xiaowei never went out, but now he has to go out, in the territory of the Bull Demon King, it is not okay to cultivate low.

As soon as Mao Xiaowei came out of the inn, he attracted the attention of passers-by on the street, and all the pedestrians felt that it was a very ridiculous thing for a donkey to wear silk clothes, so the men and women on the street pointed at Mao Xiaowei and laughed.

Some vulgar people even pointed at Li Jing and the others and laughed, and Li Jing and the others couldn't raise their heads with laughter, after all, everyone would think that they were the ones who dressed the donkey, so people were laughing at them for being fools.

Seven or eight bare-ass children even ran around Mao Xiaowei, shouting happily:

"The little donkey is not ashamed, and dresses up to be a nobleman. “

The number of pedestrians watching Mao Xiaowei continued to increase, and after a while, Mao Xiaowei and his party were surrounded and unable to move forward.

A few thin young men in cloth clothes walked in front of Mao Xiaowei, touched the red silk clothes on Mao Xiaowei's body, and couldn't help but sigh:

"What a waste of clothes for a stupid donkey. “

A skinny young man said.

Another young man took out a dagger from his waist and walked up to Li Jing and said:

"Farmer, did you put such fine clothes on a stupid donkey?"

Li Jing nodded coldly and said:

"I put it on, what do you want?"

"Go and take off the clothes from that stupid donkey, I will wear them, and I will not take them off my clothes, and be careful that my white knife goes in and red knife comes out. “

The ruffian youth said as he danced his knife in front of Li Jing's face.

Li Jing, who already has the strength of the first stage of the Xuanwu Realm, is not afraid of a little ruffian, a straight punch is struck, and the thin little ruffian faints, Li Jing didn't dare to cause trouble, so he didn't use all his strength, otherwise he would beat the little ruffian to death.

At the same time as Li Jing made a move, he shouted to the onlookers:

"If you don't want to be beaten, get out of the way. “

One punch can knock people out, which is second only to the strength of martial artists, and ordinary people dare not provoke them, so the onlookers who had laughed at Li Jing and others before scattered in horror.

And a few ruffians who wanted to snatch clothes had already fled far away.

Li Jing used his fists to change the image of his dirt buns, and he has now become a villain, so the bustling streets immediately became empty because of the appearance of Li Jing, a wicked person.

Everyone was frightened and hidden, and the little ruffians went to report the red boy, they were the eyeliner of the red boy, and watched the street for the red boy, and now there is a dragon crossing the river on this street, so naturally they have to report the red child.

Mao Xiaowei led his apprentices to walk around the one-kilometer-long street and then returned to the inn, and the little fat man with braids, a red belly pocket and a red cloak also walked out of the Hongyun Hall Master's Mansion.