Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Ninth Wandering in Name?
"Where are the people!" Luo Haobo yelled angrily.
After working hard for a relationship for so long, the right person you were looking for has slipped away?
The three people who were hiding in the grass watching the excitement saw that all the members of the Shengjin Cult were chopped down, and they also understood that after the good show, they had to leave.
To avoid being bumped into by Luo Haobo and cause another lot of trouble.
The three of them sneaked out of the woods, ran back to where Lin Xiaofeng parked their car, and immediately drove back to the ancient city.
"Huh, you are really lucky."
Lin Xiaofeng was driving the car and couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect those guys to come looking for trouble."
Liu Huaian sat in the back and asked curiously: "What happened just now? Who are those gangsters?"
Xiang Zhu felt so happy at this time that she told Liu Huaian what she had encountered at Qingba yesterday.
"That Luo Haobo probably wanted to bring people to cause trouble for us. It turned out that the seven members of the Shengjin Sect were wearing exactly the same clothes as Lin Xiaofeng. They probably thought that the people of the Shengjin Sect were in the same group as Lin Xiaofeng."
Liu Huaian nodded: "If this group of gangsters hadn't suddenly rushed out, it would have been quite troublesome to deal with these seven people."
These seven people are all masters of the Shengjin Sect, and their skills are not weak. If they really fight, they may have a certain advantage if there are many of them.
Liu Huaian suddenly thought of something and looked at Lin Xiaofeng who was driving in front: "By the way, have you got the three poisonous gluttons?"
"Hey, see for yourself."
Lin Xiaofeng handed over the piece of tongue wrapped in clothes: "Be careful, don't touch this thing, it's highly poisonous."
Liu Huaian took it and opened it. Xiang Zhu said, "What is it? It looks so disgusting."
"What is this?" Liu Huaian also turned around and asked.
"The tongue of the Three Poison King Insect." Lin Xiaofeng said.
"What?" Liu Huai'an was extremely surprised and looked at the tongue in disbelief: "This is actually the tongue of the Three Poison King Insect?"
Afterwards, Liu Huaian quickly wrapped up the thing: "How did you get this thing, and what did you do after you went in? Why did only seven people from the Shengjin Sect come out in the end?"
While driving, Lin Xiaofeng told what happened in the cave.
After hearing what happened, Xiang Zhu's eyes lit up: "What? You also killed that bamboo elder? Haha, that's really a relief."
Liu Huai'an was touched when he heard this. To be honest, if he were to go in, he would definitely not be able to do so many things.
When it comes to skills, even if Lin Xiaofeng has ghost skills, he is no match for Liu Huaian.
But Lin Xiaofeng is much more courageous than Liu Huaian.
Liu Huaian is accustomed to thinking things through before taking action, and he is accustomed to thinking everything through before taking action, and he does not take risks easily.
If he were in the cave and got the tongue of the Three Poison King Insect, he would definitely turn around and leave, and he would never take the risk of kicking Elder Bamboo down again.
Liu Huaian couldn't help but said: "You weren't recognized by them, were you? If you were recognized by them, the Shengjin Sect would definitely take revenge on you and Zhujiangzi at all costs."
"Maybe, maybe, they probably didn't realize it was me." Lin Xiaofeng touched his nose.
Liu Huaian was speechless and asked: "What do you mean it should be maybe."
"That means we haven't been discovered." Lin Xiaofeng smiled.
As soon as he said this, Liu Huaian rolled his eyes at him and thought to himself, this guy is really tolerant. This is the first time he killed an elder of the demon sect and he didn't care so much.
For Lin Xiaofeng, killing means killing.
If he had killed an ordinary person, he might still feel a little uncomfortable, but who among the people of the Demon Cult didn't have one or two lives on their hands?
Even Liu Huaian probably killed a lot of people.
What's more, if Lin Xiaofeng killed an elder like Zhu Jiangzi, it was called eliminating harm for the people, so he had nothing to worry about.
And the guys from the Shengjin Sect have never seen his face from the beginning to the present. Even if they saw it, they probably wouldn't recognize him.
Although Lin Xiaofeng is Mao Linlong's direct disciple, his reputation in the Demon Cult is probably far less than that of Liu Huaian, and not many people will know him.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "This trip went quite smoothly, but what puzzles me is that the legendary fortune teller Liu Boqing, Senior Liu, is a bit unworthy of his reputation."
"Senior Liu? Liu Boqing?" Liu Huaian couldn't help but ask, "Is it the divine fortune teller?"
"Apart from him, who else dares to claim to be a fortune teller." Lin Xiaofeng laughed and said, "I asked him to help me calculate the location of the Three Poison Greedy Insects before, but it turned out to be the Three Poison King Insects."
"If he really had a divination, he would have definitely calculated that the Three Poison King Insects appeared."
When Lin Xiaofeng said this, he couldn't help but think in his heart, how could Uncle Liu be as famous as his master if his calculations were so wrong?
You must know that Lin Xiaofeng has followed Mao Linlong since he was a child, and he has seen how hard his master worked to achieve such a great reputation.
Xiang Zhu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, laughed: "Lin Xiaofeng, don't you know that Senior Liu's divination never makes any mistakes?"
"The matter of the Three Poison King Insects was probably not calculated by him, but was learned based on the intelligence from the Demon Catching Bureau."
Xiang Zhu said: "Although I have never learned divination, I understand that there will be retribution for any divination. Even people who are proficient in divination will not make random predictions."
Liu Huaian also nodded: "Yes, although I have never met senior Liu Boqing, his reputation is real."
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but nod, feeling that what Xiang Zhu said made sense.
He also became a little curious and asked: "It's okay anyway, let's talk about Senior Liu."
"Your master Mao Linlong is a close friend of Senior Liu. Is it possible that you have never heard of Senior Liu's deeds?" Xiang Zhu rolled his eyes at him.
Lin Xiaofeng touched his nose: "I really haven't heard of it."
During the years when he studied Taoism with Mao Linlong, Lin Xiaofeng practiced hard, and many of the things he knew were told to him by Mao Linlong.
For example, some basic situations and rules of the Demonic Cult.
But the master never mentioned Liu Boqing's matter in front of him.
Xiang Zhu said: "I actually don't know the specific things about Senior Liu Boqing, but he never misses anything in his fortune-telling."
"That's the only one?" Lin Xiaofeng asked, "Isn't there anything clearer?"
Liu Huai'an, who was sitting in the back, smiled and said: "It's really not that we didn't tell you, whether it was senior Liu Boqing or your master, senior Mao Linlong."
"These two are highly respected even by those of us in the devil's path. Many people even worship them."
"How dare we spread rumors or inquire about these two seniors?"
"First of all, it's disrespectful to the two seniors."
"Secondly, if we make them unhappy, wouldn't we be causing trouble for ourselves?" Liu Huaian said.
Lin Xiaofeng also felt that it made sense. Suddenly, Xiang Zhu seemed to have remembered something and said, "I do know a secret about senior Liu Boqing."