"Okay, okay, try to stay as far away from Fang Jiu next time," the people next to me advised in twos and threes.
"Young Master," Xu Zimo muttered to himself as he turned the wine glass in his hand.
………
After Li Kui had eaten and drank enough, the sky outside gradually became darker.
He left the inn and started walking home.
When he walked to a sparsely populated alley, he saw a bald man wearing Taoist robes walking toward him.
Perhaps because of the rare clothing, Li Kuiduo glanced at him a few times. When the two of them passed each other, his vision suddenly went dark and he fell down.
When Li Kui opened his eyes again, he found himself in an alley with three people standing in front of him.
He was startled and asked quickly: "Who are you? I have never offended anyone."
"I asked and you answered, did you hear me?" Xu Zimo said.
Li Kui nodded quickly without any hesitation.
"Who is Fang Jiu?" Xu Zimo asked.
"He, he is a disciple of Tianlun Sect," Li Kui quickly replied.
"What's going on between the so-called Mr. Tianxun and Fang Jiu?" Xu Zimo wanted to confirm again.
"Master Tianxun is the young leader of Tianlun Sect and will inherit the position of leader in the future," Li Kui replied.
"That Fang Jiu was originally just a little gangster here, and he didn't do his job normally.
But for some reason, Mr. Tian Xun takes him seriously and takes him around to do things."
"Where can I find Fang Jiu?" Xu Zimo asked.
"The gambling house, he comes out from time to time every month, and he must go to the gambling house every time," Li Kui replied.
"At other times, he is in Tianlun Sect and cannot be seen."
"Ask him to draw Fang Jiu's portrait," Xu Zimo patted Monk Dazhi on the shoulder and said softly.
"Then kill him."
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The weather in this palace of mortals is moody.
One second the sun was shining brightly, and the next second there were snowflakes.
But obviously people here are used to this kind of weather.
The sky was a little gloomy that day, with dark clouds filling the sky.
It gives people a very depressing feeling, quite a bit like a storm is coming and the building is full of wind.
Under the dark clouds, there seemed to be small raindrops falling.
Gambling houses in the busy city are always the busiest.
There were crowds of people inside, and there was a swamp of shouting.
Fang Jiu walked out of the gambling shop. He had bad luck today and lost a lot.
However, the boss of the gambling shop is a good person and returns the losers intact.
He is thin and thin and wears a blue coat.
She still has the long braid from ancient times on her back, and she walks with great air.
Behind him were two men.
One is tall and muscular.
There is another person whose eyes are like those of an eagle, sharp and resolute, and meticulous.
At first glance, the two of them are not simple people.
"Let's go, it's time for us to go back," Fang Jiu said, looking at the two of them.
The two of them didn't reply, just following Fang Jiu like bodyguards.
The three of them left and were walking halfway when they saw Monk Dazhi walking past with a wine flask in his hand and a swaying body.
"There is a light in the sheath, and the sword comes from the sky," he groaned softly, holding a scimitar in his hand and praising it.
The sword was slowly pulled out from the scabbard, and a sharp blade light was already flowing out along with endless sword energy.
"What a knife," he praised, then walked quickly and carelessly forward.
Looking at the retreating figure of Monk Dazhi, Fang Jiu slowly stopped and said, "Follow him."
"Fang Jiu, the young leader asked us not to cause trouble," said the burly man next to him.
"Have you seen that knife? How do you feel?" Fang Jiu asked.
"Although I didn't see the whole thing, just the power alone can be said to be peerless," another eagle-eyed man said.
"Young Master has always liked to use swords. If you offer it to him, we will all be rewarded," Fang Jiu said.
"Look at how he, a Taoist priest, could have such a good sword. I guess he has a wrong origin."
The two thought for a while and hesitated.
"If you hesitate any longer, the Taoist priest will run away," Fang Jiu replied.
His cultivation level was low and he had to rely on these two for everything, so naturally he didn't dare to pursue him alone.
"Let's go, the two of them looked at each other and quickly chased Monk Dazhi with Fang Jiu's figure.
……………
Because there were too many people in Tianlun City, Xu Zimo did not intend to do anything on the street.
Monk Dazhi walked specifically towards a sparsely populated area, and finally stopped in a remote alley.
"You run, you're pretty good at running," Fang Jiu breathed heavily and looked at Monk Dazhi and said.
"What do you guys have to do with me?" Monk Dazhi turned around and said calmly.
"I am very interested in the knife in your hand, so I plan to buy it with a piece of spiritual crystal," Fang Jiu said.
"Then I'm sorry, this knife is not for poor Taoists," Monk Dazhi shook his head and threw the scimitar in the direction of Fang Jiu.
The scimitar turned into a blade of light in mid-air, passed over Fang Jiu and the others, and returned to Xu Zimo's hand behind him.
"Not good." Seeing themselves and others being flanked by Monk Dazhi and Xu Zimo and blocked in the alley, the three of them still didn't understand that the other party had already planned it.
"Who are you?" the eagle-eyed man said calmly.
"You'd better get down first," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
He lowered his big hand and suppressed it directly.
The ten thousand feet of spiritual energy in their hands was stirring, and the three of them didn't even have time to react before they felt their whole bodies stiffen in place.
Everyone looked horrified, and cold sweat fell from their foreheads.
After Xu Zimo sealed the veins in the three people's bodies, he smiled and said, "We can talk now."
"I have absolutely no malicious intention to offend you two adults. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask for them. I will do whatever I can to you. I will do whatever I can to you," Fang Jiu replied quickly.
"I want to meet your young leader," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"This," Fang Jiu hesitated.
"What, are you having trouble?" Xu Zimo asked.
"No, no, no, it's just that the young leader has been in the sect, and I can't bring him out," Fang Jiu replied nervously.
"Then you bring me into Tianlun Sect," Xu Zimo said.
"Ah," Fang Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then replied in surprise.
"You, you want to go to our church."
"You three have only two choices, either take me to see your young leader, or die here and wait for your young leader to deal with it," Xu Zimo said.
"Choose for yourself."
"Then us," Fang Jiu turned to look at the other two people and said immediately.
"We will take you to the church to meet the leader."
Xu Zimo smiled and took out three pills from his pocket and gave them to the three of them respectively.
Said: "This is the Heart-Eating Pill of Ten Thousand Gus. After meeting your young leader, I will give you the antidote.
If someone lies to me, you think about the consequences yourself."
