"Didn't I tell you the reason before? It would be very detrimental to us to attack Heifeng Village rashly." Qi Hao's eyes were a little dodged, but he still found a suitable reason for himself in a very short period of time, "
Although I am not a member of the Qingyun Sect, I have been ordered by my sect to cooperate with the Qingyun Sect’s actions. This matter involves many risks, so naturally I don’t want to get involved in it.”
"Oh? That monk Qi is really generous. I thought Li Xuejun would come to me first, but I didn't expect you to be more proactive than her." Shen Lang mocked lightly.
Qi Hao's expression changed slightly, he looked at the Qiankun bag on the table and said, "I can see that Brother Luangzi is a smart man and a businessman. Why don't we continue talking about more practical issues."
"Well, it should indeed be like this. But, do you think I will be short of two hundred spiritual stones or high-grade spiritual weapons?" Knowing that it was impossible to extract more secrets from Qi Hao, Shen Lang had already
It has the meaning of chasing away guests.
"Brother Prodigal Son is highly valued by fairies. He has countless treasures on his body, so he naturally doesn't care about these trinkets." Qi Hao said with a smile: "But for Brother Prodigal Son, this matter is just a piece of cake. Why should a lion open his mouth?"
"It's not that I want to embarrass you." Shen Lang looked at the beautiful girl in his arms, "It's just that compared to some spiritual stone treasures, I like beauties more."
"This..." Qi Hao was a little dumbfounded. For some very necessary reasons, he had to stop Shen Lang from attacking Black Wind Village! And he had to get an accurate reply from Shen Lang before midnight tonight.
But now Shen Lang actually said he wanted a beauty? He was unprepared in the middle of the night, where could he find her?
Seeing the little princess sitting in Shen Lang's arms, looking like a little bird clinging to her, Qi Hao's brows furrowed more and more tightly, and he could not suppress a sense of frustration in his heart that he was inferior to ordinary people.
Xue Qingwu, who was standing by the side, couldn't stand it for a long time. Before she came here, she admired Shen Lang very much! But the scene that happened in front of her was so unbearable!
"Prodigal! You are a righteous monk! You actually disregard the overall situation for a woman!" Xue Qingwu pointed at Shen Lang and Princess Tongwei and cursed: "And you! You are also a princess after all, but now you are just like a prostitute.
bitch!"
Hearing these curses, Shen Lang was used to being shameless and just ignored them. But after all, the little princess had never suffered such grievances, and she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.
But she soon thought of her master's advice. She must learn to hide her weaknesses and be kind in her heart, and don't have to stick to external forms. If the result is good, there's nothing wrong with playing tricks on occasion.
So she bowed slightly and patted Shen Lang's other thigh with a smile on her face, "Are you jealous? I can give you a seat."
"You!" Xue Qingwu's face turned red, as if she had been greatly humiliated.
"You only have one chance. The prodigal brother has just said that he prefers beauties." The little princess blinked her big eyes and looked at Xue Qingwu, "You don't want to kill the evil cultivator so much, and you are quite pretty, so you might as well do it
Sit over here, maybe the prodigal brother will agree to your request."
Shen Lang glanced at Princess Tongwei in surprise, thinking that this little girl was about to leave the army. Now he really wanted to get rid of these people in front of him, so he said cooperatively: "This is a good idea. If
The little dancing girl is willing to sacrifice her life to accompany you, so naturally everything will be easy to talk about."
"You... are wishful thinking!" Xue Qingwu stared at Shen Lang angrily: "Prodigal son, you must not be ungrateful. Even if you attack Heifeng Stronghold immediately, what does it have to do with us? We Lingyun Sect disciples can choose not to go.
If you take this risk, you will lose some face at most, and it will only be your Qingyun Sect that suffers! If something really happens, I want to see how you explain it to the sect!"
After saying this, Xue Qingwu left without saying a word.
"This..." Qi Hao looked a little embarrassed.
"Well, since you are not sincere, there is nothing I can do." Shen Lang said lightly.
"Prodigal! Why are you so deliberately making things difficult!" Qi Hao snorted coldly, and finally had no choice but to leave.
Zhao Dejing, who had always been calm and silent, was the last to leave. But before leaving, he suddenly looked at Shen Lang with a meaningful look, and a very inconspicuous small note slipped from his sleeve...
"Junior sister! You are too impulsive!" Qi Hao felt a little angry after leaving the room, thinking about the consequences of not completing the matter.
"Senior Brother Qi! What do you mean? Do you want me to spend a night with the prodigal son? I'm not that mean." The anger in Xue Qingwu's eyes has not receded, "Moreover, I really can't understand what Senior Brother Qi did today, even if it's
That prodigal son wants to do whatever he wants, but what does this have to do with us? Why should we beg him? Why should we give him benefits?"
Qi Hao had a ghost in his heart and couldn't help but trembled for a moment and defended: "We Lingyun Sect can indeed stay out of this matter, but if Qingyun disciples really go to encircle Heifeng Village and we sit back and do nothing, it will always be detrimental to Lingyun Sect.
face."
"But..." Xue Qingwu still felt that this reason was not sufficient.
Just at this moment, Zhao Dejing also walked out of the room.
"Junior Brother Zhao, do you think what I said is right?" There was a hint of threat in Qi Hao's eyes.
"Lingyun Sect is a famous sect, and the sect's honor is above all else. We are here on behalf of Lingyun Sect, so we cannot embarrass Lingyun Sect." Zhao Dejing agreed.
"Okay, what should we do now?" Xue Qingwu gradually calmed down the anger in her heart.
"We can only go to Li Xuejun tomorrow and join forces to oppose the prodigal son's decision." Qi Hao frowned tightly, and now he has no good solution. "By the way, do you see it? Can he?
Is this the original Shen Lang?"
"Impossible!" Xue Qingwu was the first to say, "When Senior Brother Shen was in the Zhengqi Hall, although he used words to provoke me and deliberately disturbed my sister's Taoist heart, his behavior was also very shameless... but he was definitely not greedy and lustful.
Besides, Shen Lang is already dead."
"What do you think?" Qi Hao looked at Zhao Dejing again. Relatively speaking, he seemed to trust Zhao Dejing more.
"That day in the Immortal and Demonic Forest, he was hit by my Five Thunder Palm, and then broke into the Poisonous Forbidden Land. There is absolutely no reason to live. The prodigal son of the Qingyun Sect, naturally, cannot be Shen Lang." Zhao Dejing's expression remained unchanged.
, but he concealed the true situation that he knew.
"Hmm. Maybe I'm overly concerned." Qi Hao shook his head secretly. He didn't think too much about this matter. Instead, he looked up at the dark night, with both fear and expectation in his heart.
Because he knew that midnight was almost here.
Zhao Dejing also looked at the deep night at the same time, but he was thinking in his heart, "Zi Shi is almost here. Will Qingyun's prodigal son have time to discover the clues I left and stop the big conspiracy?"