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"What sound?"

Hearing the screams coming from outside, Aunt Fang and Feng Xinglie, who were still talking, all frowned.

"There are people who are bold and reckless, and they dare to plot in the workshop to ask to see the old road Changqing......"

The steward stepped forward to curry favor and said, "Nian Qi and Aunt Fang know each other, the little ones will make their own decisions and help them cook!"

"This old cultivator is quite able to see the stitches!"

Hearing this, Aunt Fang snorted coldly, but she did not reprimand the steward.

Hearing this, Feng Xinglie got up and said, "Since the seniors still want to see guests, why don't you retire first?"

"Yes!"

Although she always felt that what Feng Xinglie said was not true, but when she talked again, the other party still did not leak, and Aunt Fang felt that even if she continued to interrogate, she might not gain much, so she nodded......

"In the next life, remember to stop bullying others!"

Seeing that the bald strong man and several cultivators all fell to the ground, Lu Changqing turned around and entered the other garden, and saw the wind at a glance......

Even from the eyes of an old man who has been through the affairs of the Three Realms in two lives, his appearance can be regarded as outstanding.

Because of this, Lu Changqing's appearance seems to be a little straight.

Feng Xinglie seemed to nod slightly.

The two sides passed by.

"I can't imagine that you, an old cultivator, are not only accustomed to fox and fake tiger power, but also prefer Longyang!"

Aunt Fang snorted coldly, her face full of disgust.

The fox and the fake tiger are there, but do you prefer Longyang?

Lu Changqing shuddered and said: "Please don't misunderstand the seniors, Lu Changqing is definitely not the kind of person who likes Longyang!"

"No need to explain!"

Aunt Fang said: "What are you asking to see me? You'd better have a reason that is enough for me not to care about being used by you, otherwise ......"

If it was before, Lu Changqing would have used it, don't you want to know how I saw that the Ma clan wanted to do something to the Eagle Vulture and the Golden Thread Second Gang, so I would rather risk the lightning storm than escape from the lightning strike workshop to cover up......

But at this moment, Lu Changqing didn't use this reason, but just asked Aunt Fang: "Who is the merry chivalrous warrior before?"

"He's the one who slays the black-faced man!"

Aunt Fang's eyes narrowed slightly when she heard this: "What, you still don't give up?"

Lu Changqing said depressedly: "There is really no good thing about Longyang in Xia...... Just ask casually!"

Aunt Fang didn't bother to entangle with Lu Changqing on this issue, and returned to the topic: "Say, why do you want to see me? Don't tell me, you came to me just to borrow my Ma's power to get rid of those few cultivators who want to kill you!"

"Ma's current situation has been heard below!"

Lu Changqing smiled slightly: "If there is a way to solve the danger of the Ma clan in the future, I wonder if the seniors can accept the next few requirements?"

"The black-faced demon is dead, and now he is dead without proof......"

Aunt Fang stared at Lu Changqing with burning eyes and said, "Do you have any way to solve my Ma clan's current crisis?"

Lu Changqing smiled and said nothing, only asking Aunt Fang if she could agree.

"If you really have a way to solve my Ma Clan's danger—if you have any requirements, you can just mention them!" Aunt Fang said.

"First of all, I'm not sure if it's going to work!"

Lu Changqing said in a low voice: "If it is not feasible, please also ask the seniors not to care about the crime of pretending to be a tiger in the next place, if it is feasible - I hope that after the Ma family, I can support Lu Changqing!"

"If it can really be done, in this lightning strike workshop, you can be unimpeded, as for whether to pursue you for the crime of fox and fake tiger power......"

Aunt Fang stared at Lu Changqing and said, "You'd better really have a plan, if you let me know that you are just perfunctory to me because you want to get away with it—you should know that anything can happen in this Lightning Strike Gorge!"

"Even if you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall in Xia, you don't dare to tease your predecessors again and again!" Lu Changqing swore with a gambling curse.

"You'd better not dare!"

Aunt Fang snorted coldly, and then said, "Is there anything you need help?" If there is, my Ma clan's people, even including the ancestor, can help you!"

Now every move of the people of the Ma clan is being watched by countless people in the entire lightning strike workshop, and it is difficult for the people of the Ma clan to help, I am afraid that it will be difficult not to startle the snake.

Moreover, he still can't guarantee that he is really not mistaken.

In case you are mistaken, the people of the Ma family have been working blindly for a long time with them, and they have nothing to catch except for a stinky sweat......

Lu Changqing doubted, afraid that even if he had a word with Aunt Fang first, I was afraid that the people of the Ma family might slap themselves to death to vent their anger......

This kind of ending is not what he wants to see.

Of course, the most important reason why he didn't let Ma help was that he now had a helper......

"Do you want to send someone to keep an eye on it secretly to see what tricks this old cultivator is playing?"

As soon as Lu Changqing left, Ma Cheng flashed out and asked.

"No!"

Although she didn't know what Lu Changqing was doing, Aunt Fang obviously knew that Lu Changqing didn't let Ma make a move, and she had the consideration of avoiding startling the snake, so she stopped Ma Cheng.

Ma Cheng nodded, and said for a while: "Aunt Fang, do you think this old cultivator can really solve my Ma family's danger?"

"Although there is a consideration of dead horses as live horse doctors......"

Aunt Fang said: "But I really feel that this old cultivator may really have a way to ......."

Ma Cheng grinned, obviously wanting to say Aunt Fang, do you look up to this white-haired old cultivator too much......

But in the end, he didn't say it.

Coming out of the other garden, Lu Changqing returned to the inn and sent Cui Xiyue back in the room.

"Why did it take so long to reply?"

Cui Xiyue's transmission note came over quickly, and said with a sorrowful taste: "I heard it all just now, that black-faced demon is dead-this girl came from 100,000 miles away, and you actually let me run for nothing!"

"Whether the black-faced demon is really dead or not, it may be too early to say!" Lu Changqing replied.

"What do you mean?"

After receiving Lu Changqing's reply, Cui Xiyue's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked where Lu Changqing was, so she went to him and made it clear in person.

"Seniors, don't come here to look for you, so as not to startle the snake!"

Lu Changqing hurriedly replied to stop it, and told Cui Xiyue to find a way to disguise herself, and leave the lightning strike workshop now and wait in the location she chose......

After the arrangements were made, Lu Changqing went out, wandering around seemingly aimlessly, and after an hour or two, he arrived at the place where Feng Xinglie settled in the city.

"Senior, what a coincidence!"

Looking at Feng Xinglie, who was eating, Lu Changqing smiled and said, "In the morning, you and I have seen each other in the Ma Villa - do you remember the seniors?"

"Of course I do!"

Feng Xinglie smiled and pointed to the table, "Do you want to be together?"

"No, no, no!"

Lu Changqing waved his hand, and then said with a curious expression: "I don't know if the seniors remember, have you and I seen them elsewhere except in the Ma's Pavilion in the morning......?"

"Nope!"

Feng Xinglie replied.

"Really?"

Lu Changqing looked incredulous, and finally said: "That may be my mistake......

"Are you done then?"

Feng Xinglie seemed to be impatient and said: "If it's over, I want to continue eating!"

Lu Changqing made a gesture of please, turned around and went downstairs, but turned back and said, "The seniors speak normally, is this the voice?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

The sword eyebrows of the wind and fire were raised slightly, and his face was full of impatience, as if he was holding back his anger.

"Just ask casually, say goodbye!"

Lu Changqing laughed dryly, then went downstairs and left, muttering all the way, saying in his heart How is this possible, is it really not him and waiting......

Upstairs at the table, Feng Xinglie looked at Lu Changqing's back, his eyes were like ice.