Chapter 105
Ling Xiaowan and Lan Jian couldn't help being taken aback when they saw such a thin and monkey-like person standing in front of them.

"Who are you? We've never met you before." Ling Xiaowan said calmly with a pretty face.

Then Tan Qingxi smiled and said,

"The two girls' words are out of line. As the saying goes, once you are born and you are familiar with each other, you are familiar with them now."

Ling Xiaowan smiled slightly, nodded and said, "That's true. My name is Ling Xiaowan."

"Ling Xiaowan, what a good name."

Ling Xiaowan's smiling face made Tan Qingxi even more amazed, and at the same time, the fire in her heart became even hotter.

This smile also lifted the expressions of many people, and they felt like they were bathed in spring breeze, and the Xiaguan wind in Dali had never been so refreshing.

A frown and a smile caused everyone to speculate on the identities of Ling Xiao, Wanlan and Jian.

It's a pity that the people present were not of the top class. After a few guesses, they could only guess that they were tourists from a certain sect from other places.

More people felt deeply regretful when they saw Tan Qingxi staring at Ling Xiao Wanlan Sword.

Two such delicate flowers were about to be defiled by the rascal Sanxianzong.

Maybe in two days, there will be two more unnamed female corpses in addition to the three immortal sects.

Seeing Ling Xiaowan's reply, Tan Qingxi was about to hit the snake with the stick and then make some kind words.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiaowan looked at Guo Jing and asked, "What do you think?"

There was a bit of questioning in his eyes.

This made Tan Qingxi stunned for a moment.

He turned his head to look at Guo Jing, wondering why these two celestial beings followed the boy's tone and had to discuss it.

This made Tan Qingxi try to size up Guo Jing again.

But seeing that Guo Jing was wearing a cloak, he couldn't tell what he looked like, but since they were just stopped outside the Hundred Poison Society, it meant that Guo Jing was neither a member of the local Poison Sect nor someone with a background.

Tan Qingxi couldn't tell where Guo Jingqiang was.

the other side.

Guo Jing took a look at Tan Qingxi, and saw that this person didn't wear long robes or formal clothes, instead he was dressed in tight clothes, worthy of his skinny face, which reminded him inexplicably of some bums who danced socially in his previous life.

Such a bum, coming to find fault with someone in his team, must be a person who knows such uneasiness and good intentions.

How can this kind of person be used to it?

The Holy Mother only feels that she should be patient in every way, but Guo Jing came from the previous life and bears the name of Guo Jing.

Who said that being named Guo Jing has to be a hero?
It should be noted that the person who wrote Guo Jing is not a hero himself.

Acting openly and aboveboard, he has long been chivalrous, Guo Jing has a clear conscience.

Guo Jing patted Tan Qingxi on the shoulder, and said with a sly smile,

"I forgot to tell you, the boy is also called by you, I am your bastard old man."

"What did you say!"

"Bold!"

"Bold!"

Guo Jing glanced out, startled the many members of the Three Immortals who were in charge of protecting Tan Qingxi, and immediately stepped forward to surround Guo Jing.

The guard of the Hundred Poison Society was also taken aback, and hurried forward.

Tan Qingxi couldn't believe her ears.

In this Dali City, how dare someone dare to talk to him like that?
It was really the first time he was scolded like this since he was born.

"Young master, the subordinates and others did not stop this kid from uttering wild words, please blame the young master."

A person next to Tan Qingxi bowed his hands to Tan Qingxi.

Tan Qingxi stared at Guo Jing several times, and his eyes swept across Guo Jing's body repeatedly.

After a few glances, he turned his head and said sharply, "Trash!"

Those burly men were silent, and quickly pulled out their long knives and other weapons from their waists, and surrounded Guo Jing's side intently.

Leng Youyou's blade instantly surrounded Guo Jing.

As long as a password is issued, these blades are enough to cut a person into a meat paste.

Many people turned pale when they saw this, and quickly stepped back a little distance, so as not to get too close and cause trouble.

Guo Jing, on the other hand, observed the long knives of these big men with great interest, without any panic on his face.

The styles of these long knives are very different from the Central Plains long knives. They are authentic handicrafts from the ancient small kingdom, and all kinds of poisons have been tempered on them. Guo Jing is quite interested.

Tan Qingxi stared at Guo Jing, and asked coldly,

"Do you know who you are scolding? A bastard."

Guo Jing laughed and said, "You said you were a bastard, of course I called it a bastard."

Tan Qingxi scolded casually, and Guo Jing also responded harshly.

The big men around couldn't help but change their colors after hearing this, the weapons in their hands clattered and clattered, and they approached Guo Jing a little more.

"Bold, you don't want to die! This is Master Tan of the Three Immortals!"

The guard of the Hundred Poisons Society heard the cold sweat dripping down his back, and shouted involuntarily.

The guard of the Hundred Poison Society moved his eyes to Tan Qingxi quietly, wanting to see Tan Qingxi's expression, but when he looked there, he didn't find an angry expression on Tan Qingxi's face. Instead, after Guo Jing finished scolding, he became inexplicably stretched.

What is this grandpa thinking?Why are you still smiling.The guard thought in horror.

But in short, he can be sure that this is definitely not a good master.

Just as the guard saw, Tan Qingxi's face did stretch a bit.

Because when Tan Qingxi was about to do something, he suddenly remembered something.

That's what Guo Jing is. Although it is hateful, it is obvious to him that it is more important to beauties.

If that's the case, instead of doing it on the spot, it's better to just pull these three people back to your own Three Immortal Sect, and then you can do whatever you want, and any one of these three people can escape from your own hands.

Tan Qingxi wanted to understand this, and her mood suddenly brightened.

Seeing Tan Qingxi's delay in giving orders, a guard of the Sanxianzong asked, "Young master, what should we do?"

Tan Qingxi said loudly angrily, "These three people insulted my Sanxianzong, and they are not locals but they have been thinking of infiltrating my Hundred Poisons Association. My Sanxianzong's generosity can make them insult, but if Baidu will be disturbed by them , that would be a bad thing."

"Come here, first take them to our Three Immortals Sect to treat guests and rest for two days. After the Baidu meeting is over, our Sect will interrogate the specific situation."

Tan Qingxi spoke with a righteous tone.

It seemed that he really came here for the Hundred Poison Society, and the purpose was to protect the Hundred Poison Society from being destroyed.

"Catch these two women first."

Tan Qingxi was drooling with greedy eyes, staring at Ling Xiao, Wanlan and Jian and shouted.

The guards beside him immediately understood, four big men separated out from the people surrounding Guo Jing, and rushed towards Ling Xiaowan and the two of them.

Seeing Ling Xiaowan and the two of them, the four big men naturally felt itchy in their hearts, thinking that even if they couldn't get it, it would be nice to get a little bit of money when they caught it
(End of this chapter)

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