Su Yiwen Lingzhao

As Liu Xianglan opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became subtle.

"Old Daoist, don't worry anymore, there are only four people in this courtyard, and the two weakest little guys are hiding in the room. The remaining two..."

Chu Shilang's demeanor was lazy, his eyes were playful, "Open the door for us, this is the late stage of the blood-moving realm, and as for the son in the pavilion, it is the early stage of gathering Qi realm."

After a pause, he pointed to the soul-raising gourd by Su Yi's waist, "Look at this again, it's the treasure that this old man, Weng Yunqi, stole from the door!"

"It is inferred from this that they must have a relationship with Weng Yunqi. We have come right this time."

After all, Chu Shiro sat on a bench at will, stretching his waist lazily, and the whole person became more and more leisurely.

I don't know, maybe I thought he was the master of this place.

The casual appearance shows the mentality of being fearless and winning.

"Four little guys like this really pose no threat at all."

Liu Xianglan's beautiful eyes rolled around, smiling.

The smile on Daoist Xueheng's face faded, he let out a long sigh, and reminded: "Be careful, it's not a bad thing, what I said just now, both of you are polite, don't be frightened these little friends."

Chu Shiro snorted perfunctorily.

Liu Xianglan threw a wink at Huang Ganjun, smiling intoxicatingly: "Little brother, seeing your delicate skin and tender flesh really makes the slave family feel itchy, when the business is over, let's find someone How about a drink in a private place?"

She deliberately straightened her slender waist, so that the pair of towering pairs in front of her chest seemed to show signs of breaking the placket.

This made Chu Shirou's eyes almost fall, he subconsciously took out his crotch, and cursed a slut!

"Are you from the Yin Shamen?"

Huang Qianjun said in surprise.

Seeing his surprised appearance, Liu Xianglan couldn't help laughing and said, "Of course, Weng Yunqi didn't mention our name to you?"

Huang Qianjun shook his head.

"You go down."

In the pavilion, Su Yi said casually.

Huang Qianjun hurriedly returned to the room.

No one stopped them. Daoist Xueheng and the others were all very leisurely and calm, and they didn't worry about what kind of waves these young people could make.

"How about I go to chat with that son alone first?"

Liu Xianglan bit her red lips lightly, winking like silk.

"First business!"

Daoist Xueheng frowned and scolded.

He looked at Su Yi and asked with a smile, "Little friend, can you tell us about your relationship with Weng Yunqi?"

Su Yi said indifferently: "I was waiting for him too, I didn't think about it, but you came first."

"Wait for him?"

Xueheng Taoist thought, "So, he will come again soon?"

"Unclear."

Su Yi asked, "How did you find this place?"

"Naturally tracked."

Chu Shiro said lazily.

Su Yi suddenly said: "It seems that you have a secret method that can capture Weng Yunqi's traces, no wonder."

Chu Shiro proudly said: "You kid is still a little discerning, but this method is completely worthless to me."

"Sick, you talk too much!"

Daoist Xueheng frowned and reprimanded.

Chu Shiro smiled disapprovingly.

"You don't seem to be afraid of us at all, why is that?"

Daoist Xueheng couldn't help but said, he always felt that Su Yi seemed a little too calm.

"Why be afraid?"

Su Yi smiled, "It's too late for me to be happy."

At this time, Chu Shilang and Liu Xianglan also noticed something was wrong, and looked at Su Yi.

Daoist Xueheng's eyes flickered: "Happy?"

Su Yi picked up the wine glass and drank it and said, "I'm worried that I can't find Weng Yunqi, and you have a secret method to capture some of his traces. Isn't this something to be happy about?"

Daoist Xueheng, they were all a little stunned, and some of them couldn't understand.

What is this?

Isn’t this kid with Weng Yunqi?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"Young Master Su is here?"

A bold and rough voice sounded outside the courtyard.

Xueheng Daoist and their hearts were all stunned, but listening to the voice, they recognized that it was not Weng Yunqi.

"The door is not locked, Commander Zhang, please come in."

Su Yi said casually.

He was also a little surprised, why did Zhang Yiren come?

The courtyard gate is pushed open from the outside.

Following, two figures came into view.

He was in an old uniform, his figure was as straight as a gun, his eyes were as cold as electricity, as straight as a steep and lonely mountain, and his body was astonishingly murderous.

Marquis of Wuling, Chen Zheng!

Besides him is Zhang Yiren, who is tall, with bronze skin and a face full of wind and frost.

"Fuck!"

When I saw Chen Zheng, Chu Shiro, a sickly ill-natured ghost who was still lazy and wanton before, shivered all over, got up like a burning butt, and subconsciously rushed to the side of Daoist Xueheng, his face changed wildly.

“Chen Chen…Chen…”

Liu Xianglan is also like a mouse seeing a cat, so frightened that her delicate body trembles, her scalp goes numb, and she can't even speak in a bad way.

"Calm down!"

Xueheng drank low.

However, his face was also uncertain, his body sitting on the stone bench was tense, and he forced himself to remain calm.

Marquis of Wuling!

One of the most brave and good warriors among the Hou surnames outside Dazhou 18th Road.

That kind of prestige, the whole world, who can not know?

Daoist Xueheng, how could they have thought that in this unusual alley, in an unusual courtyard, they met Chen Zheng, a big man with **** hands?

For a while, they were used to seeing the wind and waves, and they all felt dumbfounded at the moment, thinking they had come to the wrong place...

I saw such a scene as soon as I entered the door, which made Chen Zheng frown.

His eyes were like sharp lightning as he glanced at Chu Shiro and the others.

"Young Master Su."

Zhang Yiren also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, but he didn't care. Su Yi, who stood up from the distance, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "You come uninvited, don't be surprised."

Su Yi nodded and said, "Don't be polite, Commander Zhang."

"This is my Marquis."

Zhang Yiren introduced with a solemn expression, "Master Hou, this is Young Master Su."

Chen Zheng looked at Su Yi for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Last time on the boat, thanks to Mr. Su's efforts to turn the tide, Chen has always been grateful for this, so he came to pay his respects."

Speaking, he waved his hand, "Yi Ren, present our gift."

Zhang Yiren came forward with a jade box and said with a smile, "This is a fourth-order 'Blue Fire Deer' single horn.

Xueheng Taoist and they all gasped.

Marquis Wu Ling actually came to give the gift in person! ?

And as soon as it is shot, it is the most essential spiritual material on the fourth-order monster!

Who is this young man, how can he have such a big face?

"Thank you."

Su Yi slightly cupped his hands and pointed to the seats in the courtyard, "You two, please take your seats."

Chen Zheng and Zhang Yiren took their seats.

Seeing Su Yi holding a teapot to make tea, Zhang Yiren immediately got up and said with a smile, "Let me come."

Su Yi did not refuse.

"Young Master Su, who are these three?"

Chen Zheng looked at Daoist Xueheng and the others.

In an instant, Daoist Xueheng and the others all trembled, their hearts raised to their throats, and they were ready for battle.

"They are from Yinshamen, and I just saw them."

Su Yi said casually.

The atmosphere was suddenly suppressed.

Zhang Yiren's eyes flashed brightly.

Chen Zheng sat there peacefully, but there was a terrifying lightning flash in his eyes.

"Sir Chen Zheng, I am not here to embarrass this Young Master Su, but to inquire about Weng Yunqi's whereabouts."

Daoist Xueheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Su can also testify."

Su Yi smiled and said, "I just need their help to find Weng Yunqi. I was just talking about this."

Chen Zheng frowned slightly, and said, "Dare to ask the son, who is Weng Yunqi?"

Su Yi said casually: "A traitor of the Yin Shamen, he has something I need."

Chen Zheng vaguely understood, and said: "Then these three people agreed to help?"

Daoist Xueheng they quickly said: "Of course I do!"

Chen Zhengdeng was too lazy to pay attention to these three evil figures.

He looked back at Su Yi and said, "Young Master Su, yesterday I went to Qinghe Sword Mansion to visit Mu Cangtu, and I heard that he lost to a mysterious young man, dare you ask if you have heard of it? This matter?"

Zhang Yiren also looked over.

Su Yiyun said calmly: "If you ask the person who made him bow his head and admit defeat, it should be me."

"Sure enough, Yi Ren got it right."

Chen Zheng was stunned, and couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion. How could a young man in the Qi Gathering Realm be able to defeat a martial arts master such as Mu Cangtu?

It's no wonder that Mu Cangtu was defeated, and he wanted to step down as the Palace Master, obviously he was hit.

"Young Master Su really amazes me more and more."

Zhang Yiren was also amazed, with respect between his eyebrows.

Hearing their conversation, Daoist Xueheng and the others were struck by lightning.

Just now, they looked at Su Yi like an ant, talking and laughing freely, and they didn't take Su Yi seriously.

Who would have thought that this kid was actually a ruthless scumbag?

"Fortunately, I carefully reminded them to be polite, so they didn't do anything out of the ordinary..."

Xueheng Taoist secretly rejoiced.

Chu Shiro swallowed hard, his calf was shaking, if possible, he would rather run away now, the farther the better!

Liu Xianglan wants to cry but has no tears, what is your mother's name!

Fortunately, no one pays attention to the three of them at present, whether Su Yi or Chen Zheng, completely ignore them.

This gave them a little peace of mind, but they also felt ashamed and angry that their self-esteem was being trampled on.

After a moment of greeting, Chen Zheng suddenly asked, "I wonder if your son is interested in going to Xuetu Yaoshan to hunt demons?"

"The Hunter?"

Su Yi was puzzled.

Before Chen Zheng could speak, Zhang Yiren smiled and explained quickly.

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The fourth one needs to be repaired, and it will be done soon.