I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

Er Gouzi's appearance was shocking, but the people of Danzong felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

At this critical moment, someone came to find him. It was obvious that he had already known about Huazi's affairs. This time, he came to get a share of the spoils.

Zhong Daoquan's face was a little ugly. He felt that things were difficult to handle. After all, it was too late. Someone came to find him.

"It turned out that the Holy Son of Huolin Cave had arrived. I'm sorry for not welcoming you. I wonder why the Holy Son swallowed the enlightenment tea of ​​our Danzong just now?"

Zhong Daoquan went up to him and asked first. He glanced at the white-haired old man without leaving a trace. The other party's aura was unfathomable. He was in the Mahayana stage like him.

He couldn't help but be secretly shocked. The foundation of Huolin Cave was even stronger than he imagined. This old man should be the guardian of the Holy Son. Each Holy Son would be equipped with a guardian. In other words, Huolin Cave only sent four Mahayana masters to protect the Holy Son from external harm.

It is hard to imagine how many masters are still dormant in this old and powerful force. It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old sect with a strong foundation that is hard to estimate.

"It turned out to be your leaves, dry and without any moisture, so unpalatable, and it also scratched the teeth of your master Huo Lin. Xiao Jiang, it is this person, kill him!"

On the throne, Er Gouzi opened one eye, glanced at Zhong Daoquan, snorted coldly, and said lightly.

It seemed that killing the other party was as easy as pinching an ant to death.

"Son, this is the leader of Danzong. Our food, clothing, housing and transportation are all covered by him."

The white-haired old man twitched his eyebrows and reminded in a low voice.

"It turned out to be the leader of Danzong... Woof, who threw the Huazi, so extravagant, Xiao Jiang, find this person and kill him!"

Hearing that it was the leader of Danzong, Er Gouzi woke up. This is his sponsor, and almost all the food, drink and entertainment in Zhongzhou are reimbursed by him.

When he stood up and was about to say a few words to the other party, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the half-smoked cigarette on the ground from the corner of his eyes. This was what Ji Wuqing had just dropped on the ground.

Er Gouzi was immediately angry. It had been more than a month since he had stopped smoking cigarettes. These days, he wanted to smoke a cigarette all the time. Whenever he missed the past, his eyes would be wet.

And at this moment, someone actually threw the cigarette he had been thinking about day and night on the ground, and threw away half of it. Such extravagance and waste, he couldn't stand it, and he must punish the other party!

He jumped down from the throne with four short legs, pounced on the half-smoked cigarette and sniffed it.

Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, he opened his big mouth and picked up the cigarette, a wisp of flame gathered, ignited it, puffed out smoke, and showed a humane expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Son, what are you doing..."

Zhong Daoquan was stunned, and he was more certain that the other party must be here for the ancient method of alchemy, otherwise how could he tell at a glance that the half-smoked cigarette on the ground was Huazi?

The other elders admired Er Gouzi in their hearts. This Huolin Cave is Huolin Cave after all. In order to improve its strength, it doesn't care about the superficial face-saving projects at all. It is so decisive that it makes people scared.

"Extravagance is not a good habit. Your Huolin master will teach you a lesson today. Whoever dares to waste resources in the future, Huolin master will punish you severely!"

Er Gouzi said righteously, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Li Xiaobai and Ji Wuqing on the side, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously grinned.

"It was you, a broken chicken, who threw the Huazi. Master Huolin smelled the smell on you,"

"Hehe, it was me who threw it. What can you do to me? It's your honor to kneel down and lick my leftovers!"

Ji Wuqing sneered and chuckled.

"Xiao Jiang, kill it!"

Er Gouzi looked unkind and waved his paw casually. The old man next to him stretched out a hand, ready to kill Ji Wuqing.

"Hehe, you, a broken dog, dare to call for help!"

Ji Wuqing ran away and cursed.

"Hehe, everyone, please give me some face. Let's just forget about it. Let's talk about business."

Li Xiaobai coughed a few times and said slowly. He could see that this broken dog was not a good thing. He wanted to show off in front of him when he got rich.

"That's right, business is more important. Since the Holy Son is here, why not watch it together?"

Zhong Daoquan also said, he was very anxious. It would be fine if the people from Huolin Cave came, but if it dragged on, when the people from the three sects arrived, Huazi's secret would be lost, and his idea of ​​being the only one would be ruined.

"Well, you are very good, you can talk, a little better than that broken chicken."

Er Gouzi nodded and said, "Your master Huolin thinks you are also a good-looking person, and you are also a young talent. How about this, you come to my place to do some security work, and call all your friendsCome, I'll give you the highest market price, and you'll be the security captain!"

"One month, at least ten top-grade spirit stones, just ten!"

"How about it, it won't be too difficult for you, right?"

Er Gouzi was very proud, with a cunning look in his eyes. In his opinion, Li Xiaobai used to use only top-grade spirit stones at most, and he probably had never seen top-grade spirit stones. He offered a sky-high price of ten top-grade spirit stones, which was enough to slap the other party in the face.

But soon, its expression froze, because Ji Wuqing took out a spirit stone from his arms, which was colorful.

"You have the nerve to give me such a low-end currency as top-grade spirit stones. When did Huo Lin Cave become so poor?"

"Woof, what do you know, you broken chicken? I'll scare you to tears if I tell you about the background of Huo Lin Cave! "

Er Gouzi was furious. His failure to show off his wealth made him extremely unbalanced.

"Haha, you don't believe me when I say you are ignorant. Do you know who this is? This is the granddaughter of the owner of Jubao Pavilion. She is a true pride of heaven. You can't compare with a broken dog like you!"

Ji Wuqing scolded.

After these words came out, the hall was silent for a moment. Both the elders of Danzong and the old man surnamed Jiang looked at Liu Fei with strange expressions.

The three words "Jubao Pavilion" are of real weight. The reason is that the founder is a real and peerless villain. It is said that this person ate raw meat and drank blood in his early years. He really ate human flesh raw. However, after establishing Jubao Pavilion, this person has never appeared again.

I didn't expect that the granddaughter of this villain would come to Zhongzhou to participate in the three sects competition. It's a bit scary to think about it.

"Are you the granddaughter of Liu Jiannan, the old ghost of Liu? "

The old man looked at Liu Fei and asked, his expression was a little puzzled. This girl looked like she had never seen the world, which was very different from the old ghost's style of doing things.

"Yes, Liu Jiannan is my daughter's grandfather, do you know him?"

Liu Fei said carefully, she didn't expect that Ji Wuqing would actually pull her out.

The old man sneered and stretched out his left hand, which had only four fingers on it, and the little finger was broken at the root, and there was a faint flow of yin and yang energy.

"More than knowing him, see, this hand is missing a little finger, your grandfather took it away!"