Chapter 955: Grievances
The delicate appearance of the female cultivator has a kind of vulgar dust, and this kind of dress can be said to be very popular among demon cultivators, but it is not so fond of Taoist cultivators. Zhang Mingxi is a Taoist cultivator, although he is not a good person, but the aesthetics are also based on the aesthetics of Taoist cultivation, with the appearance of the female cultivator in front of him, he did not put it in his eyes, a Taoist cultivator is like this, although the cultivation has reached the Yuan Infant, but it does not make his eyes stay longer.
Sensing that Zhang Mingxi's gaze moved away from her and fell on Qin Zhaohe. The kid in front of him had already laid the foundation, and he was a little surprised: "This kid is good." ”
Qin Zhaohe pinched Jia Jia's clothes and buried his head in his clothes, this unsightly little family look, Zhang Mingxi frowned, and after a while, he waved his hand: "Go down!"
A strong force took the two of them aside, Zhu Xingyuan glanced at Jia Jia and Qin Zhaohe, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhang Mingxi's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Wait for you to live here, come on, take them down!"
didn't even give them a chance to argue, Zhang Mingxi still left them in the City Lord's Mansion.
"This Earth Emperor, do you want to control all the high-ranking monks in this city?" Zhu Xingyuan snorted coldly, "It's really hateful!"
"Although hateful, he has nothing to do, take one step at a time, look at the situation today, we have not aroused his suspicion. Jia Jia said.
The beautiful and beautiful female Qi cultivator who led the way took them to the guest garden on the west side of the City Lord's Mansion and arranged for them to stay.
"Zhu Zhenren!" Demon Cultivator, who was playing with a human bone on the other side, greeted Zhu Xingyuan with a smile.
"Zhao Zhenren!" Zhu Xingyuan replied without being salty.
This is the demon cultivator surnamed Zhao who lives next door to them, Xiuwei was also arranged in this guest garden in the early days of the out-of-body situation, the city lord's mansion is rich and rich, and the demon cultivator surnamed Zhao has gained a lot of weight in just a few months, and sits comfortably on the stone bench in the courtyard to play with human bones.
The demon cultivator surnamed Zhao looked past Zhu Xingyuan and landed on Lian Jia Jia and Qin Zhaohe behind him, but after a glance, he withdrew his gaze and greeted Zhu Xingyuan with a smile.
"This Zhang Mingxi is really generous, generous, so comfortable, I don't want to leave like this. The demon cultivator surnamed Zhao had a smile on his face, he was a demon path cultivator, and it was not easy to cultivate to this day, and he had almost never felt this kind of light and hospitality, which was so fresh that he was reluctant to leave.
Zhu Xingyuan laughed twice and did not speak.
Jia Jia glanced at him, turned and walked into her room.
Zhu Xingyuan, Lian Jiajia and Qin Zhaohe were divided into two rooms, Jia Jia was alone in one room, and Zhu Xingyuan and Qin Zhaohe were divided into two rooms.
"Ling Ai doesn't look very easy to get along with!" The demon cultivator surnamed Zhao Da looked at the back of Jia Jia leaving with a smile, the 300-year-old Yuan Infant is not the best, but it is not far off, this dusty female cultivator is silent all day long, just say hello, and nod, it is not easy to get along with when you look at it, and the demon cultivator surnamed Zhao does not have the idea of being bored.
"She always does. Zhu Xing Yuanpi pinched his mustache without smiling, walked to the stone bench and sat down, but what he thought in his heart was: How can a Great Dao cultivator in the early stage of the Tibetan God take care of you, a demon cultivator in the early stage of the out-of-body stage.
"Zhang Zhenren is really wealthy!" "The demon cultivator surnamed Zhao had a bit of shrewdness in his eyes.
This shrewdness naturally couldn't escape Zhu Xingyuan's eyes, and he frowned when he saw it.
"What's the matter, Zhao Zhenren still wants to fight Zhang Zhenren's idea? With all due respect to Zhu's bluntness, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, the difference between the monks in the middle stage of the Tibetan God and your current cultivation is not half a point, so there are some things that you still don't have to think about. ”
The moment Zhu Xingyuan spoke, the face of the demon cultivator surnamed Zhao changed greatly, he looked around in panic, and even looked at Zhu Xingyuan with a little more resentment: "The surname Zhu, you don't talk nonsense, you have to be entertained by Zhang Zhenren, Zhao is already grateful, how could he have such an idea!"
Zhu Xingyuan looked at the demon cultivator surnamed Zhao jumping straight to his feet, looking like he had been caught with a sore foot, sneered, and touched his mustache: "I didn't say that you had such thoughts, what are you anxious about?
The demon cultivator surnamed Zhao slapped his palm on the table, and "Teng-" stood up suddenly: "The surname is Zhu, I have no grievances with you, why bother me?"
"Let's see, let's see!" Zhu Xingyuan sneered twice, and unexpectedly received many unknown inquiries, and he didn't care, and smiled and peeled a handful of twisted pine nuts and sent them to his mouth.
Jia Jia in the room sat cross-legged, with several chess pieces inserted around her, and a few magic seals in her hands, and after a while, there was an extra layer of fluorescence in the center of her eyebrows that was almost invisible, and the color was very light, and the fluorescence jumped out of her eyebrows, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
In an underground ice cave three hundred miles away from Yangtian, a fluorescence flashed. Xiao Baiye, who was sitting in the pool, opened his eyes suddenly: "Who?"
"Me!"
The familiar voice made Xiao Baiye breathe a sigh of relief, polished the night pearl in his hand, and looked at the ball of light: "What kind of spirit is out of the body and here?"
The ball of light fell to the ground and turned into a Jia Jia who didn't really see it, "I'm here to talk to you, we have been invited into the City Lord's Mansion, be careful with your guide talisman, don't release it at will." ”
"Invited in by Zhang Mingxi?" Xiao Baiye was a little surprised.
"I just wanted to come over and ask you, what kind of person is Zhang Mingxi, before he came, Mo Xingjiu said that he was a gambler, he first mixed with Fang Ren and them, and wanted to take away the Dragon Ball of the East China Sea, but let me change it to a fake one. Jia Jia said.
Xiao Baiye pondered for a moment, and seemed to be a little difficult to describe: "He is indeed a gambler, and the person who can sit in this place for many years, and let no monk dare to be angry, is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. What he wants, to put it mildly, is just a good word, whoever has a big chance of winning, he will stand on his side, if you don't want to deal with him, don't have a deep friendship with him. ”
"I see, I'll be careful. However, now that we are in the City Lord's Mansion, it is inconvenient for us to join up with the Master. ”
Jia Jia said, turned around and was about to leave, Xiao Baiye thought about it, but stopped Jia Jia again: "If Zhang Mingxi is noticed, you can find a way to lure him to me, although I can't leave here for too long, there is no problem in taking care of yourself for you." ”
"So...... Very good. The figure is a little ethereal, and the primordial spirit may look particularly gentle because of the ethereal three, and the female cultivator's voice sounded again, telling him to be careful in his daily life, and contact everyone in time if there is something.
Xiao Baiye's heart moved: he had never been rejected by the sect, and this feeling seemed as if the darkness of the Nine Netherworld Prison was not enough to swallow that little bit of warmth.