"You don't have to be polite!"

Seeing that these people knew so much about etiquette, Sun Xiaohua naturally didn't dare to be arrogant, he hurriedly returned the courtesy: "Compared with you, I can only be regarded as a junior, if you don't dislike it, you can call me a brother, you don't need so many courtesies!"

Among these people, Murong Ao had something to do with Sun Xiaohua, and this cunning guy immediately spoke: "Ah, yes, Brother Sun, please come inside, the wine and food have already been arranged!"

Sun Xiaohua nodded with a smile, and a group of people entered the Linyun Building and began to eat and drink while talking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sun Xiaohua dealt with them silently, but secretly used the power of divine consciousness to slowly scan the crowd, and the highest cultivation among these people was only the Vientiane Realm, which was far worse than him.

And with his various methods, even if he is a monk like him, it is difficult to detect what he is doing, so he can think about these people unscrupulously.

"Hmph, these people are a little interesting!"

After Sun Xiaohua glanced at it quickly, she had a calculation in her heart, perhaps because she was located in the East China Sea, these people in Changxi City had to deal with the demon clan in the sea to a greater or lesser extent, and they all had a few magic weapons and magic weapons that faintly revealed the demon energy, which should have been traded with the demon clan in the sea.

Originally, this kind of thing was normal on the islands in the East China Sea, and Sun Xiaohua didn't bother to care about them, but there was something abnormal in one of them, and that person was the city lord Jiang Hebao.

Jiang Hebao also has a demon clan magic weapon on his body, but the most powerful one on his body is a black ghost aura, or something with countless unjust souls, which is quite terrifying.

The Sacred Palace once strictly forbade that the monks of the Three Realms were not allowed to use the soul alchemy of mortals, and those who violated the order were directly relegated to the Nine Shadows and would never be reborn.

Therefore, those who dare to do this are either demonic monks who are not afraid of death, and demons think that they have a strong force behind them, and they are not afraid of the pursuit of the Holy Palace at all.

In Sun Xiaohua's opinion, these two situations are actually similar, since Jiang Hebao has this kind of magic weapon on his body, if it is not refined by himself, then it is controlled by someone behind him, and then linked to the inspection task he received this time, Sun Xiaohua feels that there is a doorway.

So Sun Xiaohua pretended to be inadvertently probing: "City Lord Jiang, I see that there is a red gas rushing out of your eyebrows, straight up to your forehead three inches, I'm afraid there will be disaster in a few days!"

"What? Woe to me?"

Hearing Sun Xiaohua say such a sentence casually, everyone present was stunned, and Jiang Hebao asked in disbelief.

Sun Xiaohua saw that Jiang Hebao seemed to believe a little, so she continued to fool around with confidence: "That's right, I have learned some face-to-face prediction techniques in the Holy Palace, and I will never look away from your situation!"

In fact, where would he have any face predictions, if he could refine the monkey's fiery eyes, he could see everything at a glance, and now he was still far behind, the reason why he said this was just blackmailing Jiang Hebao.

With the glamorous coat of the Immortal of the Holy Palace, even if Sun Xiaohua was talking nonsense, it was very weighty, at least most of the people present believed it.

Only Jiang Hebao's face is cloudy, there is no way, no one wants to hear bad things about him, and he is naturally no exception.

He thought about it, and then asked cautiously: "Shangxian, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that ......"

"Huh!

Sun Xiaohua seemed to be angered by Jiang Hebao's words, only to see him stand up and say coldly: "I mentioned it to you anyway, if something happens to you in the next few days, don't come to beg me!"

After saying this, Sun Xiaohua waved her sleeves and walked away, and the others didn't dare to open their mouths to persuade them, only Murong Ao hurriedly followed and said, "Brother Sun, I'll send you!"

Sun Xiaohua didn't answer, but walked out of Linyun Tower quickly, at this time his heart was already happy, if it weren't for Jiang Hebao's inexplicable questioning, he wouldn't have been able to end it.

It's good now, he left directly, blocking all the doubts in the hearts of those people, they just couldn't ask if they wanted to, and the next thing he had to do was to continue to wander around the city and find out who the person behind Jiang Hebao was.

As one of the few big names here, Murong Ao had his own flying boat, he respectfully invited Sun Xiaohua up, and then sailed in the direction Sun Xiaohua said.

Perhaps because he felt that Murong Ao was not bad, and that he was going to deal with Jiang Hebao next, Sun Xiaohua sat in the flying boat and casually said: "Brother Murong, don't have any dealings with Jiang Hebao in the future!"

"Why do you have less contact with him?"

Hearing this, Murong Ao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked a rhetorical question, but when he saw Sun Xiaohua's cold eyes, he immediately shut up with interest

"Ah, it's me who is too talkative!"

Murong Ao saw that Sun Xiaohua didn't answer positively, just glared at him casually, and he immediately knew that Sun Xiaohua didn't want to talk nonsense about this matter, so he had to nod his head again and again, for fear of annoying Sun Xiaohua, and there would be no way to ask for others in the future.

After all, now that Sun Xiaohua has truly upgraded to the level of a worldly master, what Sun Xiaohua said to him is more effective than the holy decree, and he will never dare to refute Sun Xiaohua easily.

In this way, the two of them didn't say anything all the way, and soon Murong Ao drove the flying boat to Sun Xiaohua's temporary place, Murong Ao subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment where Sun Xiaohua lived, and muttered a little incomprehensibly: "Brother Sun, how can a person of your status still live in such a place?"

In Murong Ao's opinion, with Sun Xiaohua's amazing ability and the identity of the Immortal of the Holy Palace, it should be very simple to make money.

And this kind of ordinary courtyard in front of him, which abounds in the entire Xiangxi City, is the most ordinary place, and Sun Xiaohua lives here too cheaply.

In fact, where could he have imagined that just a few days ago, Sun Xiaohua had just entered the Holy Palace, and it was the first time he had come out to complete the task, so how could he have the leisure to think about it so much.

"Ahem!"

Sun Xiaohua coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then walked out of the flying boat, seeing that he seemed to be a little tired, Murong Ao hurriedly trotted over, and then carefully supported him, that kind of posture was more dedicated than serving his own father.