You can't beat or scold......

Although he is not a real immortal cultivator, as a member of the immortal cultivation sect, the precepts of the immortal cultivation world must be followed...... As a last resort, you can't have too much contact with mortals.

Hurting ordinary people is even more taboo, and the trouble it causes, if you are not careful, may expose your identity.

The friendship just now is a last resort, and just beating one of them is not a big deal, but those aunts who dance square dances are another matter.

There are so many of them, and for a while, the big man led by them also felt a headache.

"Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, eight treasure porridge......"

Because of the uncomfortable mood, the hawker's cries became more and more harsh.

The big men in suits all showed constipated expressions and felt pain in their livers.

"I can't stand it anymore. ”

The big man who was the leader flashed a fierce color in his eyes, and decided to continue to kill chickens and monkeys, there are many square dance aunts, I can't afford to provoke them, there is no problem with this uninteresting peddler.

Let you taste the power of friendship again!

He thought viciously, and had made a choice, but at this moment, boom, a loud bang came into his ears, coming from the depths of the mist.

There was also a faint sound of shouting and the resonance of gold and iron.

Everyone looked at each other, almost thinking that something was wrong with their ears, but the voice became clearer and clearer.

What's going on?

What secrets are hidden behind this fog?

Everyone has curiosity, not to mention the travel friends, even the uncles and aunts who came to see the excitement couldn't sit still, and flocked to the front.

The big men tried their best to block it, but there were so many people, they didn't dare to move, and they were so anxious that they sweated down.

What to do, what to do, the big man led by him is also at a loss.

There is nothing to be done.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through my mind.

"Don't move. ”

The man at the head roared, his voice was deafening, and he held the audience at once.

People involuntarily turned their heads.

"This fog is filming a TV series, you can't break into the crew and disturb the crew, as long as you agree to leave, everyone, I will send a thousand red envelopes. ”

......

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and the big man thought of the red envelope tactic at a critical moment.

Although a thousand yuan per person is a bit much, as long as the task assigned by the immortal master can be completed, when the time comes, the immortal elders in the sect will be happy and reward a little wealth casually, and its value is far from being comparable to a little worldly money.

This method is really good, and Dahan can't help but praise himself in his heart.

And so it is.

The big red envelope of 1,000 yuan immediately attracted people's attention.

Especially the uncle and aunt, immediately quieted down, and no longer shouted to rush into the fog.

After all, the reason why they came here after trekking through mountains and rivers was that they were curious for a while, although there was a little bit of inquiry, but this curiosity was not worth mentioning compared to a thousand red envelopes.

The situation of ordinary tourists is similar, not to mention the hawkers, among them, the only unmoved ones are probably only the travelers from all over the world.

But it doesn't matter, there aren't many travelers, and if everyone else leaves, it's easy to deal with a few travelers.

A smile appeared on the face of the leader of the man, satisfied with his eagerness.

Then things were simple.

People lined up, joined the group face-to-face, received the red envelope from the big man's hand, and then obediently left the place.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Hao was dumbfounded.

said that the Xianxia painting style was good, but I never expected it, but it was the red envelope that exerted its power and solved the imminent crisis.

But the big man desperately didn't let everyone enter the fog, what was inside?

The sound of gold and iron and the sound of explosions, is there really a monk fighting for treasures inside?

Song Hao is lying to say that he is not curious.

But he didn't have the intention of breaking through, he knew his own situation, and now he was still refining his body, his cultivation was too low, and the treasures had to be enjoyed with his life, so it was not a wise choice to participate in the competition at this time.

The only thing to consider now is to stay here, or to take it and leave quietly?

It's not a good choice, Song Hao's face showed a tangled look.

However, at this moment, a beautiful voice came into my ears: "Classmate Song Hao, such a coincidence, you are also here?"

That voice is so familiar, it's a young girl's when you hear it.

Song Hao reflexively turned his head, still a little strange in his heart, this is not Jiangyun University, but C City, how can anyone know him?

Then he saw a slender and beautiful woman.

Youth is invincible, and that appearance can cause 90% of the return rate on the street, especially a pair of long legs that are extremely eye-catching.

Everywhere he passed, he frequently attracted the attention of passers-by, and he was even more envious of Song Hao, who was favored by this beauty, but as a person concerned, he was ...... Song Hao froze.

No way!

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, wondering if he was mistaken.

Xiong Qian...... How could it be here?

Song Hao's face was like dirt.

It's not that he has any dissatisfaction with this girl, but this beautiful sister's luck is too strong, and he is in line with himself, every time he meets this girl, there will always be inexplicable bad luck to find him.

Time-tested!

Once or twice is a coincidence, but three or four times can't help but Song Hao not be stunned in his heart.

The key is that her terrible luck can't even stop the immortals.

Seeing Xiong Qian, Song Hao suddenly wanted to cry in his heart, and said that he was destined to meet thousands of miles away, and Jiangyun University was separated by a hundred miles, and the two could meet here.

But when he thought of the next bad luck, Song Hao's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky...... I am afraid that a meteor will suddenly cut through the sky, and then turn into a meteorite and fall down and kill myself.

Don't think it's incredible, with Xiong Qian's sister's terrible luck, Song Hao has always had this worry in his heart, just like the legendary ...... Psychological shadows.

It's a long life, no wonder Yun Fairy said that there would be a crisis in his trip, it turned out that the node was here.

Song Hao suddenly had a realization in his heart, and then he didn't say a word...... Betake oneself to one's heels.

Xiong Qian, who left a smile on her face, was messy in the wind.

Although this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, the girl who is the chief goddess of the School of Materials still can't stand this blow.

When other boys saw themselves, they even stumbled when they spoke, and there were not a few who hit the pole while walking, only this Song Hao, this hateful guy...... A certain girl gritted her teeth in anger, am I really so terrible?

It's scary, it's scary!

This is Song Hao's heart.

It's just that luck is unpredictable, although every time he meets Xiong Qian, there will be unlucky things, and he has never failed once.