"You go and follow those three people secretly, especially that Qin Ziyang, don't be discovered by them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qian Hao said to the air, as if an illusory figure was standing opposite.

"Yes!" In the air, the eerie voice sounded again, and a sudden breeze suddenly rose in the entire chamber, which quickly dissipated.

After the breeze dissipated, Qian Hao gently pinched the tea lid with his right hand and plucked the tea leaves floating on the cup, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Boy, are you really a fool to be an old man? Although the old man doesn't know what secrets you have and what your purpose is, as long as you follow you closely, the benefits are indispensable to the old man!"

"Dragon Tiger True Yuan Pill, the first-order intermediate pill will be bought when you say it. The old man believes that you are celebrating the birthday of Zhang Hongxi Ancestor, but you can buy one for your birthday celebration as a disciple of your Qi cultivation period, but you bought ten in a row!"

"Tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones, just take out some of them casually, and you can bury your head in the foundation monk to take care of the three of you for you. But you have to do it yourself. No matter how deep you hide, it's a pity that you're still too young, and you show a lot of horses' feet!"

"This Zheng Guo, it looks like he's going to mess around......"

At this time, Qian Hao's tone was cold, not at all like the kind of amiable businessman before, but like a scheming old fox, showing his sharp fangs in the dark.

......

Qingyang City, West Gate.

The west gate is close to the Milian Mountains, so the most monks pass through this place every day, and the ground is trodden by a large number of monks out of a flat avenue that leads to the edge of the Milian Mountains.

At this time, before the sky was completely bright, three figures appeared on the edge of the woods not far from the west gate.

These three people are Wei Suo and his two brothers.

"Big brother, have you been released by someone?" asked the skinny monk behind Wei Suo. His voice was a little hoarse, as if he had been hurt by his throat before.

Before Wei Suo could speak, the fat monk next to him picked up the conversation: "Hey, Lao Jiu, what are you worried about, do you have the right to speak in the boss's affairs?"

"What do you mean, Old Kim?" argued the skinny monk who was called Lao Jiu and the fat monk, who were obviously at odds.

"Hmph, what do you mean?" Lao Jin said disdainfully: "When did the boss make a mistake, but he was just a little Qi cultivation fifth-level monk, and he dared to release our boss's pigeon?"

There was nothing wrong with this sentence, but when the fat man said it in a tone similar to venting, it made the faces of Lao Jiu and Wei Suo even more unnatural.

"Shut up!" Wei Suo's face sank like water, and said: "This time, the old man has something important, so take an extra spirit stone, and the less of you will definitely make up for you!

That being said, Wei Suo kept cursing in his heart: "Two villains who forget their righteousness for profit, if it weren't for the fact that you have been with the old man for more than ten years, they would have killed you a long time ago!"

Lao Jiu and Lao Jin glanced at each other, but Lao Jin said: "Big brother, that's not what I said, what is the relationship between you and me, that's closer than brothers, how can you be so expensive?"

Hearing the second half of Lao Jin's words, the corners of Wei Suo's mouth twitched slightly, but he still said stiffly: "It won't be wrong!"

"It's worthy of being the boss, you can find such a good business!" Lao Jiu patted a horse at the right time, and began to look towards the West Gate.

"It's coming!" Wei Suo's eyes lit up and he suddenly spoke.

......

Qin Ziyang raised his head slightly, looked at the rising sun, and Qin Ziyang left the Qin Mansion. After today, this Qin Mansion will truly become the private property of Baibao Pavilion, and it has nothing to do with his Qin family.

Yesterday, in order to dispel Wei Suo's suspicions, he made a temporary cameo appearance, and only this identity can paralyze the vigilance of Wei Suo's group to the greatest extent.

They are a group of bandits, and their favorite fat sheep are newcomers to the fledgling sect like them, especially the wealthy losers.

And what Qin Ziyang is dressed up as such a character.

Think about it, the family was wiped out, excluded by the disciples of the sect, and there was a lot of family inheritance. This kind of fat sheep has not been encountered once in decades.

And Qin Ziyang also calculated, even if Wei Suo and the three knew that this was a trap, so what. With the cultivation of the three brothers in the late stage of Qi cultivation, can't they kill a little monk who is only a fifth level of Qi cultivation!

Therefore, Qin Ziyang had sufficient confidence to deceive Wei Suo and the others. To be exact, they were deceived by their self-righteousness!

At this time, he thought he had walked to the west gate of Wolong City, and as soon as he left the city gate, he saw three people standing not far away, among whom was Wei Suo.

"Senior Wei!" stepped forward, Qin Ziyang raised his head slightly.

"Well said. Wei Suo also nodded, pointed to the fat man behind him and said, "Nephew Qin, the old man called you a virtuous nephew." This person is Jin Peng, you can call him Lao Jin, who has cultivated to the seventh level of Qi cultivation, and is a brother who walks with us. ”

"Hmm!" Qin Ziyang nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

Lao Jin, or Jin Peng, was only slightly stunned, and then smiled and revealed. However, the killing intent hidden under this smile had already been perceived by Qin Ziyang.

"This is Chen Jiu, and his cultivation is also the seventh level of Qi cultivation, you can call him Lao Jiu!" Wei Suo didn't care about Jin Peng's ugly face, and directly pointed to Lao Jiu on the left.

"Well, I've seen both. Qin Ziyang suddenly spoke: "Just the three of you, what I want to hunt is a first-order high-level demon beast!"

It's no wonder that Qin Ziyang said this, generally speaking, with the same cultivation, the comprehensive strength of demon beasts will always surpass that of ordinary monks. A demon beast can often compete with three monks of the same rank.

And Qin Ziyang and their trip were going to the Milian Mountain Range to hunt first-order high-level demon beasts. In the Milian Mountain Range, the first-order high-level demon beasts are also considered to be superb, and the difficulty of hunting in the primeval dense forest has undoubtedly increased by a few points.

"Hehe, Senior Young Master Qin, don't worry, as long as you don't mess with us, make sure you get the head of a first-order high-level demon beast!" Lao Jin suddenly stepped forward, seemingly to put his arm around Qin Ziyang's shoulders, and laughed.

"Choke!" Suddenly, there was a crisp sword groan, and I saw a blue and shining Qingyang sword suddenly floating in front of Qin Ziyang, directly in front of Lao Jin, and said in a cold voice: "Young Master Ben is not used to anyone being so close, stay away from me! Also, as long as we hunt a first-order high-level demon beast, we will part ways!"

"Okay, very good!" Lao Jin's face was extremely ugly, and anyone who was pointed at by the flying sword like this was not happy. If it weren't for the identity of the other party and the place he is now, he would definitely kill him as soon as possible!

"Okay!" At this moment, Wei Suo stepped forward and said, "You two stop, it's not too early, let's go!"

After speaking, Wei Suo turned around and walked directly in the direction of the Milian Mountain Range. And Lao Jiu also smiled at this Qin Ziyang and Lao Jin with a strange face, and followed closely.

Wei Suo, who had his back to everyone, suddenly whispered: "Qingyang Sword, first-order high-level Qingyang Sect, this kid still has a lot of treasures......