Another one!

When he returned home, He Zhengshen hadn't arrived yet, and he couldn't help but scold for a while in front of the direction, feeling bored, so he had to turn on the TV and kill time.

Just as he was looking at it with taste, he suddenly heard a familiar voice whisper in his ear: "Little brother." ”

Xiang Qian glanced sideways, but saw He Zheng standing far away, and behind him, there was actually a person.

Seeing that there were guests, Xiang Qian forcibly suppressed his anger, and subconsciously got up and greeted: "Sit, sit, please sit." Then I thought that this person could follow Uncle He into the house quietly, and it was estimated that he should also be an immortal, otherwise, he would be ......

Sure enough, He Zhengshen was a, and he was a slurrel.

This person has a bearded face and a big sword on his back, but he is dressed in ancient costume, looking at the two people in front of him, it makes people feel that time and space are out of order.

Guan Beijin took a step forward, rushed forward and hugged his fist, and said: "Thank you for the rescue of Xiaoyou today, Guan is unforgettable." "The middle air pole is abundant.

Xiang Qian smiled, followed the gourd, learned to hold his fists, and wanted to say a few words on the table, but he didn't want to twist his injured wrist, so painful that he bared his teeth and gasped.

Guan Bejin sighed lightly and said, "Can you let the old man see the little friend's wrist injury?"

Seeing He Zheng nodding with a smile on the side, he stretched out his wrist generously in front of the direction.

With a slight wave of his palm, the gauze and herbs that wrapped the direction in front of him all loosened on their own.

Guan Bejin gently grabbed the wrist in front of the direction and looked at it, and said, "Well, it can be seen that the person who bandages your wrist is also an expert." If you continue to apply the medicine like this, you will definitely see a good look after a few days. But, hey, hey, since I was bumped into by the old man today, I don't have to be so troublesome. ”

After that, Guan Beijin put his two fingers at the elbow in front of the direction, and he only felt a hot breath suddenly burrowing into his elbow in front of the direction.

As Guan Bejin's two fingers slowly slid downward, a stream of heat slowly swam in the direction of the forearm, and the place where it passed was indescribably comfortable.

When Guan Bejin's two fingers gently swept his wrist, and finally slid through the fingertips of the direction in front of him, Guan Bejin slowly collected the work, put his right hand in front of the direction, and said: "Xiaoyou, you can try it, see if the effect is okay?"

Xiang Qian moved his wrist gently in disbelief, oh, it was really weird, and there was no pain at all.

He Zheng said with a smile on the side: "Little brother, what is your little injury in front of Old Man Guan? ”

Guan Bejin laughed, stretched out his hand and stroked his beard and said: "He Daoyou has won the award, what else is going to be famous? Hey, if you don't have the two of you to make a righteous move today, don't say anything about fame, I'm afraid that even I, Guan Mou, will have to be explained here." Probably, in a few days, Guan will become a pill in the hands of those guys. ”

......

The origin of today's events has to start from more than ten days ago.

Day.

Fat Maitreya and his party of four were blocked in their own treasury by the Yue brothers without warning. After a hard battle, both sides were exhausted, Fat Maitreya proposed peace at the right time, followed by a long period of bargaining, Boss Yue finally agreed to the fat Maitreya side's request to compensate for losses and settle the matter.

The price was negotiated, the two sides received their own exercises, and the four people who survived the battle slowly approached each other with a relaxed and relieved face, ready to disperse after a polite look. In the cultivation realm, as long as it is not an undying mortal enemy, driven by interests, fighting and making peace is also unusually tight.

It was at this time that a sudden change occurred.

As the four of them approached each other, they saw that Boss Yue and Fat Maitreya were almost as discussed in advance, and they both shot at the same time, but the targets of the attacks were the two weakest of the four: Yue Lao Er and Fat Maitreya's junior brother.

"Bang", Yue Lao Er was hit by his palm, and the whole person flew out upside down, and at the same time, a muffled snort came from beside him, and the fat Maitreya peeked over, but saw that most of his junior brother's head had been blasted away for Yue Lao.

Immediately, Fat Maitreya made a decision, and instantly gave up the previous idea of "after injuring Yue Er, he and his junior brother will join forces to deal with the boss of the Yue family", waved his palm at Boss Yue, and left.

The general will run out of more than ten meters, and he can hear the sound of breaking the air behind him, and the fat Maitreya knows that the other party has sent a magic weapon, and without thinking, a seal knot in his right hand is waved, and in an instant, a light barrier quickly spreads behind him.

I only heard a rumbling sound, and the fat Maitreya was hit hard in the back, and he was almost about to fall to the ground.

That is, taking advantage of this momentum of rushing forward, the fat Maitreya ignored it, relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, forcibly endured the pain, and rushed out in one breath.

I didn't dare to stop along the way, Fat Maitreya ran wildly, and finally intercepted a taxi, and only after getting in the car was I a little relieved. At that time, Fat Maitreya did not dare to return to his own sect, and his mind changed, where there are more people, where it will be safer.

It happens to be in the center of the city, and he has a three-bedroom apartment, which he usually lives in only occasionally, and it is just right for healing at the moment.

In the car, Fat Maitreya casually sealed several acupoints on his body to prevent the stasis in his body, which made him feel slightly better.

After getting out of the car, the fat Maitreya still couldn't support it, squatted on the side of the road and coughed up two mouthfuls of thick blood, barely supporting it and walking towards the residence.

Suddenly, at the entrance of the pedestrian street, he unexpectedly felt the breath of an immortal that he had not seen for a long time.

For demon refiners, demons, demons, ghosts, and immortals can all be refined in the furnace, and the key is to see that the enemy can outperform the enemy but not the "prey". If you win, you can refine it, otherwise, most of them will die on the spot.

It's just that whether you can win the fight or not, that's a later story, and the first thing is whether you can find it or not. Now, how can such goods that are sent to the door on their own initiative not make Fat Maitreya feel moved? Even if he is seriously injured.

The sky has eyes! Fat Maitreya was pleasantly surprised. Why did you come here now? Isn't it just that Boss Yue locked up an Upper Realm Immortal, I knew that there would be a blessing in the future, so why bother in the first place......

Thinking of the dead junior brother and several other disciples, Fat Maitreya regretted it slightly. Instantly, but there was a new plan.

This should be placed on weekdays, and Fat Maitreya will immediately gather people and conduct a large-scale search, but unfortunately, this time and that time. Now, regardless of his serious injuries, his right-hand men are also suffering heavy casualties, where can he fight again?

However, how can this large piece of fat sent to the mouth be spit out?

Fat Maitreya walked all the way back to the private house on the side of the pedestrian street, breathed a little, gritted his teeth, and decided that he would rather risk self-destruction and cultivation, but also give it a fight.

Immediately, Fat Maitreya took out a handful of fairy powder, pinched a few tricks, and with a wave of his hand, spilled the powder out of the window, instantly turning invisible.

Fat Maitreya is thinking in his heart, whether he does this thing or not, it depends on whether this powder can work. If it succeeds, you can give it a try; If you fail, you should immediately withdraw and run away, so as not to get into trouble.

As the fan slowly dispersed, gradually, the entire neighborhood was filled with this powder.

At this time, Fat Maitreya no longer has enough mana to lock this immortal and even force him to appear, and he can only make this slow move.

I didn't expect it to be!

After thinking about it, the fat Maitreya hurriedly left the residence again and temporarily stayed under the door of the Sanguitang.

For a long time, in business, he has had close contacts with Sanguitang. Today, since the traces of the immortals have been found near this mansion, it is inconvenient for them to live anymore, in case their breath is detected by the immortals, it will not be a big deal.

On the other hand, he is in dire need of manpower at the moment. But the threat of Boss Yue is still there, although the second Yue said that he had eaten a heavy slap on his own, but his true qi was greatly damaged at that time, his palm power was limited, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

However, how to solve the problem of manpower?

There is only Sanguitang, and its many fellows are just at this time ready for their own drive. In the future, this immortal will be completely controlled by himself, at that time, hehe, he doesn't even need to go in person, he only needs to send a disciple to carry the immortal powder and the immortal rope, and he can easily catch it.

It was precisely after such a calculation that Fat Maitreya hid in the Sangui Hall to recuperate from his injuries, and at the same time stepped up the refining of the five-colored soul flag, and supported the men in the hall to help him take turns to eliminate the spiritual thoughts of the trapped immortals.