Seeing this, Lan Feng grabbed the young man's arm and stopped, "Brother Tai, you can't sit in this place." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Why?" the young man was stunned and stared at Lan Feng suspiciously.

"Each sect has its own territory, and you have crossed the line. Lan Feng pointed to the black line on the ground, his eyes squinted, and he looked at the unkempt man in black next to him who was still meditating with his eyes closed.

The young man followed Lan Feng's gaze and glanced around, and said with a smile, "It's okay. ”

Lan Feng was about to say something, but the disciple next to the young man stepped forward with a smile and said politely: "Thank you for this brother's reminder, but since the eldest brother said that it doesn't matter, it must be okay, you don't have to worry about us, hurry up and go about your own business." ”

Lan Feng shook his head in surprise, returned to his position, and whispered to the king beside him, "Senior brother, I feel that these two people are a little strange. ”

The king touched his chin and groaned a little, shook his head and said, "Didn't you notice? There are spiritual power fluctuations on this dividing line, and it is impossible for the man in black not to notice that someone has crossed the line." ”

"Really?" Lan Feng squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and sure enough, he found that the clues on the black line, the reason why there were spiritual power fluctuations was because it was covered with fine prohibitions, as long as someone broke in, it would be sensed immediately.

After discovering this, Lan Feng looked at the two of them and became strange.

"Don't keep looking back, these two people look very casual, and they don't have much spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies, but like you said, people can't look good, maybe they are powerful characters, let's be careful and don't have too much communication with them." The king whispered, pulling Lan Feng and turning his head to look at the two.

Lan Feng turned around, but in his heart, there were still a lot of doubts.

"Senior brother, when will the plan you mentioned be implemented, wait any longer, and the things you brought back will be done. The king glanced at Lan Feng's storage bag, his brows furrowed slightly.

As soon as the king reminded him, Lan Feng suddenly remembered that there was still a piece of cow in his storage bag, and his face changed slightly in an instant, and he looked around, and his eyes fell on the woods again.

"There are so many things that have just happened, I almost forget, and before dawn, I will go to the woods first, and you will be here, lest there be any situation, and neither of us will know, then it will be troublesome." ”

Before the king could respond, Lan Feng couldn't wait to slip into the forest.

The king was in a daze, and the disciple next to him had already come to his side at this time, took off the brush behind him, threw it on the ground at will, sat down where Lan Feng was just now, and said with a smile: "Brother, why did your friend go?"

The king came to his senses and said casually: "He has an uncomfortable stomach, so it's convenient to go, what's the matter, is there something wrong?"

"Hmm...... It's okay. The man shook his head with a smile and stared at the king with a smile, "What, how does it feel to kill someone?"

The king was shocked in his heart, looked at him deeply, and suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, this brother is really good at joking." ”

"Kill it, kill it, what's there, if you see someone who doesn't like your eyes, you should kill it, so that the road to cultivating immortals will be exciting, what do you say?" the man pursed his lips, looking disapproving.

"I didn't kill anyone, so don't talk nonsense. The king's face sank and he looked to the side.

"You said you didn't kill anyone. The man didn't seem to give up, grabbed the king's hand, and smiled weirdly, "Then why did I smell the familiar smell of blood on your hand?"

The king's eyes were red, he glared at the man impatiently, swept around, and after finding that no one noticed him, he shouted in a low voice: "What if you kill him, are you going to tell the secret and ask for merit?"

"Not really. The man raised his eyebrows, let go of his hand, and sighed, "Ants are still stealing, let alone humans." ”

"Then what is the purpose of talking about this suddenly?" the king clasped his hands and trembled slightly.

Seeing his reaction, the man immediately laughed, "Don't be nervous, it's not a bad thing." ”

The king's clenched fist slowly loosened, much calmer than just now.

"My name is Yuze, and I just want to make friends with you. ”

The king glanced at Yu Ze deeply, and sneered: "Do you need to mention killing people to make friends? ”

Yu Ze nodded, his eyes full of appreciation: "Mmmm, not bad, not bad." First of all, it's because you've helped us today, and second, I think you're a good person who meets my sect's standards for accepting disciples. I'm just asking you for my eldest brother, are you interested in joining?"

"I'm sorry, I have a date with someone, and I can't accept your invitation. The king glanced at the young man who was still meditating not far away with his eyes closed, and shook his head.

"You didn't even ask what sect we were, so you refused, aren't you afraid that you will regret it when the time comes?" Yu Ze shook his head, a look of regret.

"I don't want to know, and I'm not interested. Without a trace of hesitation, the king directly refused. (To be continued.) )