Chapter 173: The Great Qin Prince

Xiong Zhan finally got up, coughing up blood in his mouth, he didn't care about Wang Li at all, but looked at the old man who was standing calmly with a vigilant face, and didn't speak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go, you can't get your hands on it today, next time you make a move, you have to inquire more clearly, it's ......", the hunchbacked old man lowered his eyes, opened his mouth without being salty, and said some inexplicable words, as if pointing out that behind this night attack, it is not so simple.

Xiong Zhan's face changed several times before he snorted unwillingly, looked up to the sky and whistled, turned into a light and shadow, and galloped towards the layers of forests behind.

When all the demon beasts heard this whistle, they also raised their heads to the sky and roared, stopped their attacking figures, turned around without hesitation, and slowly left with the bear battle, leaving only a group of scarred and frightened monks, standing stupidly in place.

Wang Li looked at the old man beside him at this time, and the young man behind the old man, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Although this young man wears a mediocre robe, his outstanding temperament and the power contained in his perennial high position are all very human, and this unfathomable old man is probably his protector.

"Thank you seniors for your help......", Wang Li bowed his hand slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, and thanked him softly.

The shadow elder shook his head with a smile, turned sideways slightly, and let the young man forward, while he stood aside solemnly, not saying a word.

"My name is Zhengyu, I just watched the demeanor of Taoist friends, my heart is broken, I don't want Taoist friends to be attacked and lost, I let Ying Lao make a move in a hurry, it is a little abrupt, and I hope that Taoist friends will forgive me", Zhengyu arched his hand slightly, and his tone was soft and soothing, making people feel like a spring breeze, and it was difficult to feel disgusted.

Wang Li smiled slightly, and said politely, "Daoist friends come to the rescue, if I have a grudge in my heart, I am inevitably a little too ignorant, my name is Yan Zi, a scattered cultivator, from the Chu State."

Zhengyu seemed to be quite happy, and became familiar with Wang Li in a few words, and warmly invited him to drink and talk together, but Wang Li couldn't refuse, so he picked up and left.

At the same time, in an ordinary house in Quancheng, two monks sat cross-legged, one in a blue robe and the other in a white robe, and in front of them was a finger-thick red incense, which was burning, emitting repeated green smoke, but it was colorless and odorless, and people could not detect it.

The two monks suddenly opened their eyes in unison, and as they looked at each other, there was a trace of evil air flowing out.

"The beasts have retreated, the plan has failed, isn't he already down, abandoned by everyone, why is there still someone by his side to protect the way?"

"This matter still needs to be investigated slowly, since the plan has failed, he must have raised his vigilance, and he will not be able to do it in the short term, I will wait to go back and return to my life", the blue-robed monk slowly got up, and with a movement of true qi in his hand, he put away the red incense.

"I didn't hesitate to take out the 'Demon Blood Incense' to point out the coordinates for the Phantom King, I didn't expect him to be so careless, so I sent a small golden pill to complete the big thing, this move is too child's play, after I go back, I will definitely refer to him to the Lord for a ......", the white-robed monk was on fire in his heart, and he opened his mouth unhappily.

"Silence! How can I and other little monks interfere in the affairs of the Phantom King?" I advise you not to make irresponsible remarks, and not even know how he died when the time comes!", the blue-robed monk snorted and warned coldly.

The white-robed monk snorted coldly when he heard this, but his expression became a little sober, and he dispelled the idea of complaining.

The two of them cleaned up for a while, erased all traces, and then pushed the door out and disappeared into the night, but at the moment of pushing the door, you can clearly see that there is a cold silkworm pattern on the monk's wrist!

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The night had passed, the morning sun had risen, and all the people in the city, whether monks or civilians, were terrified, and their hearts were awe-inspiring, and the bitter battle of yesterday was vividly remembered, and the pungent smell of blood still floated in the air, refusing to disperse.

God has mercy, if it weren't for Xiong Zhan's inexplicable retreat, everyone would have become food in the mouths of demon beasts.

Wang Li sat in front of the window of the restaurant, withdrew his gaze from the window, and cast his gaze back to the shadow elder and Zhengyu in front of the table, others didn't know why Xiong Zhan fled, but he knew everything.

Zheng Yu took out a gourd from his arms with a smile, poured a full cup for Wang Li, and said with a smile, "Yan Daoyou, this is my family's own wine, the flavor is unparalleled, I guarantee your satisfaction."

Wang Li picked up the wine glass, sniffed it lightly, only to feel the fragrance of the nose, refreshing, the Lingtai is clear, he didn't hesitate much, raised his glass and drank it all, only to feel a cool slowly flowing down his throat, in the stomach constantly brewing, there is a Tao Yun slowly penetrating, lingering in his brain, long away.

This wine can make people stay in the epiphany for a short time and feel the Tao Yun!

Wang Li's heart turned up in a shocking wave, and he opened his mouth, but he could only turn into a sigh, "Good wine!"

"Hahaha, Yan Daoyou is really a fellow Taoist!", Zheng Yu laughed heartily, and poured Wang Li full again, "Come on, come on, let's drink this cup full, don't get drunk and don't return!"

The three of them just raised their glasses and drank wildly, but they didn't say anything off-topic, only after three rounds of drinking, when Wang Li was a little drunk, did he say softly, "Zhengyu Daoyou first sent someone to save me, and then invited me to drink, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as making friends......."

Zheng Yu laughed, a pair of sword eyebrows were radiant, quite heroic, and said, "I won't tell you, I came to you to inherit ......."

With a "bang", Wang Li's face was shocked, he got up instantly, and even knocked over the wine glass under the force, letting the cup of good wine splash on the ground wantonly.

"Oh, Brother Yan, this cup of good wine is really a pity.......", Zheng Yu smashed his mouth, his face was full of heartache, and he didn't care about Wang Li's complexion.

"Do you know the Loose Inheritance, what are your intentions?", Wang Li said coldly, and there was already boundless killing intent pouring out of his body.

Zheng Yu didn't care about Wang Li's murderous intentions, dusted off his robe, and Shi Shiran said, "The unique purple gold true qi and the free purple qi are very obvious, others may not know about it, but for me, it is very ......common."

"Hmph", Wang Li snorted coldly, his whole body was full of true anger, whirring, the inheritance of freedom is his biggest secret, and it is also his biggest treasure, at this moment, he is recognized, how can he be sure that this person will not have the heart to rob?

But Zheng Yu's fluttering words made Wang Li's momentum dissipate instantly, leaving only that stunned.

"My full name is Qi Zhengyu, I am one of the six princes of Great Qin, I practice the Ancient Immortal Classic Dragon Technique, and I have the entire Great Qin Treasury as a cultivation resource, you say, will I covet your little inheritance?"