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Yong Bowen was very puzzled.

This Ai Rongzhu doesn't know Yu Chengshi and his world-famous Magic Artifact Manufacturing Co., Ltd. It's fine, but he even makes a fuss about buying and selling magic objects, is he not a person in the world of magic arts?

Obviously, Master Yong has forgotten how he looked like a country bumpkin when he first joined the Masters Association.

However, looking at Ai Rongzhu's surprised look, it didn't seem like he was pretending.

Yong Bowen had no choice but to briefly explain Yu Chengshi's company business.

Now Ai Rongzhu was even more surprised.

"The Maoshan faction actually opened such a company, and even the magic weapons of the faction can be sold out. Are they not going to mess around? The unique spells have been learned by others, so what do they rely on for food?"

"This is not a unique spell..."

Yong Bowen felt that his patience was about to be wiped out by Ai Rongzhu.The purpose of his running thousands of miles was to find a girlfriend, not to serve as an enlightenment teacher of general knowledge in the magic world, and he didn't have the hobby of being a teacher.

After listening to Yong Bowen's explanation for a long time, Ai Rongzhu was still skeptical, but finally stopped asking non-stop, and said: "Forget it, I will talk about these things later, I will go to Sister Yun and inform you for you, but will she agree?" Seeing you, I dare not guarantee it. You just wait here." After speaking, he waved at Yong Bowen, turned around and wanted to leave, without even returning the formation device.

Yong Bowen grabbed her arm suddenly, and said: "Junior Sister Rong Zhu, you left in a hurry, did you forget something?"

Ai Rongzhu stopped and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter?" Looking at the formation tool in his hand, he said with a smile: "Okay, I'll give it back to you. How stingy, I borrowed it for fun without damaging it." Put the formation device back to Yong Bowen.

"Aren't you going to remove this fog array? Where did Hu Feng put it? There are still many people falling on the house over there. If you don't remove the fog, how will the people in the village come to rescue?" Yong Bowen refused to let her go, and suddenly moved her She snatched the transparent flying sword in her hand, "You still let me wait here. There are so many people here in a mess. Is it a good place to meet? You never thought of telling Ellie for me Yun!"

Ai Rongzhu faltered and said: "I didn't expect so much at the moment. If you think it's too noisy here for a tryst, you can choose another place. I'll remove the fog formation right away. Sister Yun, what do you do?" Here?" She stared behind Yong Bowen with surprise.

Yong Bowen punched Ai Rongzhu on the nose and mouth.

Ai Rongzhu's half-opened mouth was suddenly closed by this punch, and the flying sword that hadn't had time to spit out was held back into the body, but the sword energy was no longer what the inner organs could hold, turning into Bunches of white light flew out along the nostrils and ears. Her nose was bloody from Yong Bowen's punch. is appalling.Ai Rongzhu covered his face, tears streaming down his face, and stared at Yong Bowen in disbelief.Yong Bowen remained unmoved, and took advantage of her not recovering, he slapped and pasted more than a dozen talismans in a row, re-fixing Ai Rongzhu on the spot.

As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, especially this is a young and beautiful woman. How did Master Yong get such a ruthless hand?

"It's fine if you don't send a letter for me. Why do you still lie to me?" Yong Bowen was very annoyed. The hostel was charged with the crimes of harming innocent people, and was even more furious. She clenched her fists and said, "What is Ai Liyun's mobile phone number?"

Ai Rongzhu replied in a panic: "I don't know, our disciples have always used flying swords to communicate with each other, and we never use mobile phones."

"I don't believe it!" Yong Bowen was furious, "You are still not a modern person, and you don't even use a mobile phone. Could it be that you can use flying swords to communicate with people who are not in the magic world? It doesn't seem to let you see how powerful you are, You won't say it!" But she was a little hesitant in her heart, this Ai Rongzhu is Ai Liyun's cousin, if she bullied her hard, she might not be able to explain it to Ai Liyun, Big Sister Ai was furious, Yong Little brother has to walk around without food.But seeing the clues were found, this girl refused to cooperate honestly, which really made people angry, and she would not be obedient unless she was punished.After hesitating for a moment, he became ruthless, and finally decided to come up with some means to show some color to Ai Rongzhu. He took out a talisman and held it in his hand, saying: "You forced me to do this!"

Ai Rongzhu's complexion changed, but it was not because of fear, but because of complacency and joy, "Gu, you have been fooled!"

"What?" Yong Bowen was stunned, and felt the cold wind blowing on the back of his head, and the cold air was overwhelming. He could clearly feel that the extremely sharp point was facing there. As long as he moved slightly, his head would be pierced unceremoniously !He tilted his head slightly, looked back from the corner of his eye, and saw a flying sword with a faint blue light hanging in the air. The light on the sword couldn't stop flickering, like the letter of a poisonous snake, searching for the target , Ready to explode and hurt people anytime, anywhere.

"Hey, the surname is Gu, you took away the flying sword just now, and I sent a sword report to ask for help. My old lady was just delaying time with you. You are a toad, and you still want to marry Sister Yun, wishful thinking! Don't think that the marriage will definitely come true if the ancestors agreed! If you dare to ask Sister Yun out to meet you, who do you think you are!"

Ai Rongzhu was a bit complacent, and he was restrained and unable to move, so he had already started to train others.

Yong Bowen pulled the corner of his mouth and showed an ugly smile, "Do you know why the supporting villains in novels and movies always fail?"

"What?" Ai Rongzhu was taken aback, and Yong Bowen's whole body suddenly turned into a cloud of light blood mist and floated calmly behind the blue flying sword. Holding a blue flying sword, "Because there is too much nonsense!"

The blue flying sword didn't resist at all, just letting Yong Bowen hold it!

Ai Rongzhu was startled, thinking to himself, is this Gu's spell so powerful that even flying swords can be taken away at will?

But at the next moment, the flying sword trembled and flew rapidly. Yong Bowen was caught off guard for a moment, and his whole body was taken up into the air, sinking into the depths of the dense fog.

In that vastness, a slender and tall figure stood proudly, wielding a flying sword with his right hand upright.

Yong Bowen followed the flying sword through the fog and approached quickly.

The figure didn't dodge or dodge, it seemed that it had a well-thought-out plan, and when Yong Bowen approached, he was about to strike with a thunderbolt.

Yong Bowen seemed to be stuck on the flying sword, and he didn't know how to let go, so he rushed straight to the sword fighter, as if the wisdom pearl was in his hand, just waiting to get close, it would be difficult to win with one blow.

Although there is a lot of nonsense in the book, the real time is short. It is only a moment, and the two sides have reached the distance where breathing can be heard.

Without a sound, the two of them bumped into one place firmly, fell to the ground, rolled into a ball, hugged each other tightly, rolled down the ground like a wheel, rolled down, and rolled into the depths of the thick fog.

Ai Rongzhu stretched her neck and stood there blankly, staring wide-eyed at the place where Yong Bowen disappeared, only hated that the gang-shattering formation was still there that day, making her unable to see through the dense fog, and had no idea what kind of fierce fighting was going on in the fog. At this point, I waited for an hour, another hour, and stood until my back hurts and my legs hurt, but I just couldn't wait for any results or movement.