Chapter 59 Identity

"Ping!"

Wang Ba didn't even react yet.

In the room in the middle of the villa, a figure pushed out the door like lightning, and in the blink of an eye he was at the entrance of the villa.

It is the monk surnamed Shi!

It's just that the man in front of him is different from the aloof one he had when he faced Wang Ba before, and his expression is extremely respectful.

There was almost no difference from his previous attitude towards the purple-clothed monk.

Even, I don’t know if it was Wang Ba’s illusion, but there seemed to be a hint of fear.

Lin Yu followed closely behind.

At this moment, her makeup was done, and she looked a little more charming than before.

He also stood behind the monk surnamed Shi with a humble expression on his face, with a look of anticipation and nervousness in his eyes.

Only then did Chu Erniu react belatedly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, he hesitated, and then walked over in small steps.

Faintly, he felt as if his movements were not very obedient.

But he just regarded it as an illusion caused by panic in his heart and didn't think much about it.

The three of them called Senior Brother Zhao together.

"It seems that although Senior Brother Zhao is also an outer disciple, his status seems to be very high..."

Wang Ba was thoughtful.

Just as the three of them were looking forward to it, a cold and stern figure with a sword slung, familiar to Wang Ba, strode in from the door.

His face was still cold and solemn, and his demeanor was also icy cold.

Facing the greetings of the three people, he glanced at them and said coldly:

"The elder of the evil house has an order to get two hundred spiritual chickens. This is the order...Junior Brother Wang? Why are you here?"

The cold tone suddenly relaxed.

However, the three people at the door were all stunned.

Junior Brother Wang? Is there anyone else here?

But aren't there just the three of them in the villa?

There is no surname Wang.

Among them, Chu Erniu was the youngest and the quickest to respond, but an unbelievable thought suddenly appeared in his mind:

Wang... junior brother?

Hiss - no way?

But at this time, the other two also vaguely realized something, and looked at each other, but they couldn't believe it.

Especially the monk surnamed Shi, his face suddenly turned black.

And the more you don’t want something to happen, the more it will happen.

Zhao Feng actually walked straight to Wang Ba.

Seeing this scene, the cultivator surnamed Shi and Chu Erniu felt their hearts skip a beat!

Lin Yu also looked at Wang Ba with startled eyes.

It's really him!

Then, they were surprised to see a smile on Zhao Feng's stern face, and they chatted with Wang Ba.

Lin Yu and Chu Erniu didn't feel anything yet, but the monk surnamed Shi was shocked.

This killer is a well-known cold-faced sword cultivator in the sect, except for the invincible senior brother from the outer sect, he doesn't pretend to speak to anyone.

But now he is so kind to a handyman.

This Wang Ba...is he really just a handyman? Or is he also a sect disciple?

In the heart of the monk surnamed Shi, he couldn't help but have doubts.

At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly pointed at the chicken droppings on Wang Ba's body, turned his head, and glanced at the three of them coldly:

"How is this going?"

There seemed to be a trace of cold sword energy in his eyes.

Chu Erniu's heart suddenly lifted!

At this moment, he felt his scalp tingle when he felt the gazes of the monk surnamed Shi and Lin Yu from behind him at the same time!

Shock, fear, anger, regret...

The monk surnamed Shi suddenly took a step forward: "Brother Zhao, this is..."

"I accidentally did this myself just now."

Wang Ba suddenly said.

Hearing this, several people present were startled.

Zhao Feng glanced at Wang Ba slightly in surprise, then glanced coldly at the few people: "It's better that way."

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and get the spirit chicken ready!"

When Chu Erniu and the monk surnamed Shi heard this, they were immediately relieved. They quickly clasped their fists and went down to catch the spiritual chicken. Lin Yu bit her lip and seemed to want to get closer. In the end, she didn't dare to say anything and could only follow him to catch the spiritual chicken.

Wang Ba was about to leave, but Zhao Feng stopped him.

"It's just right that you are here. I was going to look for you in your village."

"Find me?"

Wang Ba was a little puzzled.

"That's right."

With a thought in Zhao Feng's mind, a talisman slipped out of his sleeve and then quickly ignited.

"Okay, no one should be able to hear our conversation this way."

Wang Ba became more and more puzzled. What kind of conversation did he need to use talismans to soundproof?

Zhao Feng looked at him at this time:

"Do you remember what I said before that the sect is about to undergo major changes?"

Wang Ba nodded. It was the words of shopkeeper Lu and Zhao Feng that made him want to leave the clan.

The subsequent appearance of the Immortal Society made him even more determined on this idea.

Zhao Feng looked solemn: "Then you should also remember that I said before that I suspect that someone in the sect was involved in Senior Brother Lu's death."

Wang Ba nodded again, and immediately reacted, with a look of surprise on his face:

"Did you find the evidence?"

Zhao Feng shook his head and pointed to his eyebrows:

"No, I don't trust the evidence either... I just trust my gut."

"My intuition tells me that these people are probably going to make some noise during the sect's large-scale expedition."

"Well……"

Wang Ba was speechless for a while.

I’m still guessing whether it’s co-authored or not!

But he has no interest in this, as long as it doesn't prevent him from escaping in a few days.

Zhao Feng warned seriously:

"Anyway, you'd better be careful. If something really happens, remember, you must come to the village here immediately."

Feeling the real concern in Zhao Feng's tone, Wang Ba also felt rare warmth in his heart.

Although the two got acquainted because of the Lu family's affairs, Zhao Feng's care for him always made him feel fondly.

Wang Ba said seriously:

"Thank you, senior brother, I will remember it."

Zhao Feng nodded when he saw this, and said a little worriedly:

"You must remember, immediately!"

"clear!"

Wang Ba nodded again.

Only then was Zhao Feng satisfied.

Soon, all two hundred spirit chickens were put into the spirit animal bag. Zhao Feng took the spirit chickens and left in a hurry.

Looking at Zhao Feng's leaving figure, Lin Yu's eyes were full of regret.

The monk surnamed Shi and Chu Erniu both breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to see Wang Ba, both of whom were a little at a loss.

On the contrary, Lin Yu had never offended Wang Ba before, so he didn't have any psychological burden. With a smile on his face, he approached Wang Ba:

"king……"

"Wang Ba, the king of drought."

Wang Ba took the initiative and said.

"Oh, Wang Ba, haha, this name is really rare..."

Lin Yu was not embarrassed and started greeting in a soft tone.

"It's really rare. It's just because there was a severe drought the year I was born and people ate each other... My father was named 'Ba' because of this. When he was young, he was often called the wrong name."

"So there is such a story... By the way, what is the relationship between Brother Wang Ba and Senior Brother Zhao? Why does he still call you Junior Brother?"

After a brief chat, Lin Yu couldn't help but get to the point and asked the doubts in his heart.

The monks named Shi and Chu Erniu couldn't help but pricked up their ears.

Wang Ba pursed his lips and said with a smile, "It's just acquaintance."

After hearing what Wang Ba said, no one here believed it, not even Chu Erniu, who seemed to be the most brainless.

But this time, no one dared to ignore Wang Ba's wishes.

Obviously, Wang Ba didn't want to disclose it.

But the monk surnamed Shi suddenly stepped forward with a smile on his face:

"Wang...cough, Junior Brother Wang, there was a misunderstanding just now. There are books in my house. If Junior Brother Wang is interested, you might as well take them."

Wang Ba bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you Shi Shangxian."

"You're welcome, just like Lin Yu, just call me Senior Brother Shi."

"Haha, thank you, Senior Brother Shi."

Wang Ba showed a smile.

The monk surnamed Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the room with a smile on his face.

Lin Yu hesitated, shook his head, and turned back.

She did not offend Wang Ba. Even if she had a relationship with Zhao Feng, she felt that she did not need to bow to Wang Ba.

Chu Erniu was left with a tangled look on his face, but he finally gritted his teeth, reluctantly pinched and pinched the twenty spirit stones he had accepted before, and finally threw them to Wang Ba.

"Ahem... let's just settle the matter!"

Chu Erniu trembled and said a few words, then shivered unconsciously, couldn't help but rub his arms with his hands and walked impatiently into the house.

"Strange... why do I feel so cold..."

When he turned around, he could faintly see the unnoticeable spots of white on his withered temples, slowly and quietly expanding...

On the spot, only Wang Ba was left watching Chu Erniu return to the house. He gently weighed the spirit stone in his hand, but his smile disappeared little by little:

"I paid such a heavy price..."

"When you say "liangqing", do you mean "liangqing"?

(end of this chapter)

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