At this time, Liao Yihai was also in the Yunwu Gate. He naturally saw the scene that just happened. One second he was very worried about whether his father would look for him, but the next second he found himself
Was dragged over.
Looking at Liao Xiuwen with an indifferent expression, Liao Yihai couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his sweat kept falling like rain.
"What the hell is going on?"
Liao Xiuwen asked calmly.
But Liao Yihai knew that his father looked like this when he was most angry.
"Dad..." At this time, he was trembling with fear, and even his words became a little stammered, "This matter... that... I... I'll do it all. But before doing it, I want to confirm
one thing."
"Well...I should be your biological son."
"Good apprentice, you performed very well today."
In the attic of the main gate of Yuwumen, Xiang Furong praised Yang Yi.
"I was really worried that you understated the amount. I didn't expect that you, a newborn calf, are not afraid of tigers. You want more than me. This is very courageous!"
"This only shows that Master, you teach well."
Yang Yi said modestly.
"Well, you must not be arrogant and arrogant. You must keep up your efforts."
Xiang Furong nodded and said.
After finishing speaking to Xiang Furong, Yang Yi did not speak, but looked at Xiang Furong with wide eyes.
"What's wrong with you?"
Xiang Furong looked at Yang Yi's weird expression and asked in confusion.
"Master, I gained a lot today..."
Yang Yi said with a smile.
"I knew you were thinking about this."
After hearing this, Xiang Furong couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry, we are going to open 73. Your share is indispensable."
As he spoke, he waved his hand to Furong and threw out a bag of spiritual jade.
Yang Yi took it and weighed it with his hands, and found that there were only about a hundred of them. He scanned them with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were only 150.
Finally, he raised his head, blinked, looked at Xiang Furong and asked, "Master, this..."
"73 is open, you are 30%, I am 97, there is nothing wrong with this, right?"
Xiang Furong said confidently at this time.
"Forehead!"
After hearing this, Yang Yi felt speechless for a while.
However, he also knew that today's matter all depended on Xiang Furong's intervention, and he and she did make a little bit of money, which was already very good. In addition, he was also very familiar with this master's behavior on weekdays.
Knowing that anything that enters her hands will be confiscated, it is very generous to be able to wipe some oil from her body now.
So he didn't worry too much about it.
As long as you can sell royal jelly safely, you can still make a lot of money.
Just when Yang Yi was about to speak, he suddenly felt the Seducer Token on his body vibrating.
Then he immediately said goodbye to Xiang Furong, returned to his hut, took out the Seduction Envoy Token and entered the space of spiritual consciousness.
As soon as he entered the consciousness space, he immediately saw a message.
Sha: Thirty-six, isn’t the matter in Longfor City over? How are you doing now?
Seeing such news, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel more contempt.
This is not about caring about yourself, it is clearly about caring about the Nine Nether Snow Lotus.
As for his little thoughts, Yang Yi saw through them in a minute, but he just didn't want to expose them.
The matter in Longhu City has been over for several days, but Yang Yi has not exchanged news with these people from the Ghost King Sect through the spiritual consciousness space for a long time.
Now this Disha probably got the news from Tianyuan Times and knew that the man in black robe who went to Longhu City had been killed.
The Nine Nether Blood Lotus mentioned in Chapter 336 before should also have a destination.
.
This time he was a little anxious.
Thirty-seven: I saw this news in the Tianyuan Times, saying that the black-robed man from the demon clan was killed by two disciples of the Qijue Sect. There has been no movement from the seniors in the past few days. Could it be...
Thirty-seven is a talkative guy. Although he will be late, he will definitely arrive.
The reason why Yang Yi did not contact them was after careful consideration.
First, let me talk about myself as a disciple of the Demon Slaying Pavilion. He did get the Nine Nether Snow Blood, but he could not hand over this heavenly material and earthly treasure to the Earthly Demon.
He is lurking in this dimension of consciousness just to find the whereabouts of Protector Zongjin, the Demonic King of Demons. So far, he has not gained anything. How could he do such an act of supporting the enemy in the first place?
As for using the Nine Nether Blood Lotus as bait to fish out the Earth Evil, then get rid of it.
Yang Yi had also thought about this method, but in doing so he would also expose himself.
There are 24 evil spirits in the Ghost King Sect. In Yang Yi's eyes, they are at least strong men in the Reality Stage, and their strength is very terrifying.
But in Xiang Furong's eyes, they were just small fishes, so it was really not worth it to expose this hard-earned disguise to him.
The Nine Nether Blood Lotus must never be given to him. Now he must at least keep it in his own hands.
If you have other uses for it in the future, just consider whether to take it out.
This was the first thing Yang Yi thought about.
Then he switched his identity to Thirty-Eight and used his thoughts and logic to think about the whole thing.
As a person in the demonic path, he went through all kinds of hardships to fight for the treasure for his superiors. Even if he had really obtained it, would he hand it over so willingly?.oM
I don't think so.
Therefore, no matter what the reason is, Yang Yi will not hand over the Nine Nether Blood Lotus in his hand.
If you don't hand over the Nine Nether Blood Lotus, you must find a sufficient reason, and this reason must be enough to make Disha believe it, at least not to doubt yourself.
If it were simply said that the fight for the handout certificate failed, then of course it would make sense, but such a result would only make Disha less trust in himself, and it would be even more difficult to get more valuable things from him in the future.
So the reason Yang Yi gave himself was that he not only failed, but was also seriously injured and was hiding to recuperate.
In this way, even if Disha doesn't think he is loyal to him, at least his attitude towards him will be slightly better.
He also knew that as a person in the demonic path, would he take the initiative to contact his colleagues after being injured?
Even Jin Hufa was seriously injured, but he didn't dare to recall the Ghost King Sect because he was afraid of being plotted by his fellow sect members, let alone a young minion like Thirty-Eight...oM
So it is very reasonable to choose silence at this time.
As expected, the murder of the black-robed man was recorded in Tianyuan Times, and Master Disha couldn't bear it anymore.
After thinking for a while, Yang Yi replied:
Thirty-eight: Master Disha, I'm really sorry, my subordinates are incompetent. I failed in the battle to snatch the Nine Nether Blood Lotus in Longhu City, and I was seriously injured. Now I can only hide and recuperate.
Sha: Are you injured? Who hit you? Is the injury serious?
His question coincided with what Yang Yi had originally thought, and Yang Yi responded accordingly.
Thirty-eight: That Dongxuanmen disciple is really dead. He suffered serious internal injuries. After several times of recuperation, he has slowly recovered.
The Tianyuan Times has already written that the people who killed the black-robed man from the Demon Clan were Zhang Huosong, a disciple of the Dongxuan Sect, and Yang Yi, a disciple of the Demon Slayer Pavilion. Naturally, these two people should be brought along, so that it would be more convincing.
Yang Yi himself would not bring hatred to him, so he could only surrender Zhang Huosong.
Sha: It’s not entirely your fault.
Disha seemed to be mentally prepared for Thirty-Eight's statement.
Looking at Disha's helpless tone, Yang Yi knew that today's matter could be ignored.
.
.
Maintaining the status quo is the result he wants most now. He can still get more information from this in the future without giving any benefits to the other party?
At this moment, another message suddenly popped up in the consciousness space.
Thirty-seven: Thirty-eight, I am near Longhu City now, and I happen to have the holy medicine for treating internal injuries. I will send it to you right now.
Forehead?
Seeing this piece of information, Yang Yi couldn't help but frown.
He was a little confused, why did Thirty-Seven suddenly say such a thing?
Even the disciples of the Ghost King Sect are wary of each other.
It can be seen from the fact that the last transactions between Thirty-six and Thirty-seven were completed through Zhenbao Pavilion.
They would rather pay high handling fees than conduct offline transactions.
Isn't Thirty-Seven afraid that she might be on guard against him?
Or maybe he had just been seriously injured, and now he came out to deliver medicine to him. Everyone knew how serious he was.
If he kills me while delivering medicine to me, it is not uncommon in the Ghost King Sect.
Although all this was clear, Yang Yi did not dare to refuse immediately. Because he had guessed a possibility, maybe this person did have some relationship with Sanshiba.
