When Le Xuan saw the highly respected demon cultivator that Zhen Zilan was talking about, he almost spat out three feet of old blood, because this guy was lying on a bustling intersection singing eighteen touches, with a broken bowl with a chipped hole in front of him , there is a lot of change in it, it is clearly an old beggar!
"Stretch out your hand to touch the needles in Missy's nose, burn the air out of the hut, reach out to touch Missy's mouth, the baby's eyes smile slightly..." The old beggar sang vigorously, with one hand still inserted into the dirty clothes like tattered fishing nets Rubbing hard.

"This...is Senior Black Dog..." Zhen Zilan obviously knew that the appearance of the old beggar was far from the respected old demon she said, so she introduced it bravely: "Because Senior Black Dog is going to save the world. That's why it's like this..."

"Hey, isn't this a little rabbit!" The old beggar saw Zhen Zilan, his small eyes were full of lust, and he wanted to use his eyes to take off Zhen Zilan's clothes. He rubbed his hands and said, "Why, I have time to come today!" Looking for my old dog?"

"Senior Black Dog, this is Master Le Xuan." Zhen Zilan took half a step back calmly, letting Le Xuan stand in front of her and said, "The safety of the demon cultivators in Lingyang City is in Master Le Xuan's hands!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, the old beggar looked Le Xuan up and down, and said, "You are the lucky idiot that the little mouse said? It doesn't look like anything special, you should get the old devil to touch his bones. "

"Senior Black Dog, please be careful!" Zhen Zilan said solemnly: "You are the leader of our demon cultivators in Lingyang City, and everyone knows that you are used to being careless, but please be normal at this time!"

"You little bastard, I haven't settled with you yet, but you've taught me a lesson." The old beggar grinned and frothed all over his mouth, "But you're right, special cases are treated specially. , come with me."

The old beggar stretched, leaned over to pick up the broken bowl on the ground, and walked forward unsteadily. Le Xuan took a deep look at Zhen Zilan, feeling like he had been scolded severely.

"Master Lexuan, please be safe and don't be impatient." Zhen Zilan said: "Please come with me."

Saying that, Zhen Zilan dragged Le Xuan and followed quickly. The old beggar walked faster and more remote, and soon got away from the crowd. Le Xuan was also surprised to find that the old beggar, who was originally hunched over, turned into an old beggar. He was very tall and straight, and there was an inexplicable sense of oppression just by looking at his back, and even the tasteful ripped fishnet outfit was a little different.

After a long time, the old beggar came to a small four-storey villa on the outskirts of the city, took out the key and opened the door, turned around and waved to invite Zhen Zilan and Le Xuan to enter.

"Mr. Lexuan, you go first." Zhen Zilan stood with her back to the door, as if she was looking at the scenery.

"This is his house?" Le Xuan looked at the surrounding environment surrounded by trees and mountains and rivers, and couldn't help complaining: "It is said that being a beggar has a way to make money, it really is so!"

"That's wrong." The old beggar shook his head again and again, and said, "This is the homestead I bought a long time ago. My friends helped build it together, and it didn't cost much. As for being a beggar, it's just a hobby. That's all."

"Yo!" The old beggar suddenly became serious, which made Le Xuan a little uncomfortable. The contrast was too great, and he felt inexplicably in a trance. Schizophrenia?"

"The world of mortals is chaotic and moody. What's wrong with schizophrenia? You don't need to toast to invite the bright moon, and you can form three people." Rushing over his body, he casually pulled a double-breasted short coat and put it on. The whole person, no, the whole dog took on a new look. He didn't look like a sloppy beggar, but he looked a bit like a master of metaphysics.

At this moment Zhen Zilan also walked into the yard, bowed respectfully to the old demon Heigou and said: "Senior Heigou, I really have no choice but to disturb you to enjoy the world of mortals this time."

"Mr. Lexuan laughed." The black dog old demon raised his hand and beckoned the two to sit down beside a tea tray in the small courtyard. An extra cup of fragrant tea.

"Well, fragrant!" With Lexuan's level, I really can't say any elegant sentences from people in the tea ceremony, such as misty and momo, lightly smearing the silver screen and talking about the curtain, chanting the empress's red poem on the stone tripod, and when guests come to boil soup in the bamboo stove. Neng patted his thigh and said, "One more cup!"

"The tea ceremony has always been full of seven points, and it is human favor to keep three points." The black dog old demon laughed, poured another cup for Le Xuan, and said, "I probably know a thing or two about the two of you, but I don't know what Master Le Xuan wants. What conditions are you willing to help my demon cultivator in Lingyang City to overcome this catastrophe? As long as I have it, as long as you want it, it's not a problem."

The words of the black dog old demon have some meaning. If it is someone else, I am afraid that the lion will be embarrassed to speak up, but Xuan Shao is different, Xuan Shao lacks insight!
"To be honest, I haven't made up my mind yet. Why don't I save it for now. Anyway, with the reputation of the black dog senior, I won't be able to rely on me as a junior." Knowing what these demon cultivators can give, it is better to occupy the pit first. As for straw paper or toilet paper, it is not up to you, but the two of you forgot. Don't you have to make do with the two leaves?

Seeing Le Xuan drinking tea one after another, at this moment, the old demon Heigou's heart is bleeding.

The black dog old demon picks this is the top Dahongpao of the three mother trees on Wuyi Mountain. The leaders of Huaxia only have a quota of three to five taels per person per year. of?

"Then this matter is settled." The black dog old demon put the teapot aside calmly, and said: "As long as Mr. Lexuan is willing to help, our Lingyang city demon cultivator will repay you with a grass ring!"

"Lord Le Xuan, look at it?" Zhen Zilan looked at Le Xuan expectantly, and said, "It's not advisable to procrastinate at this time, the sooner the better..."

"I'll just go to Yongxin Mountain Villa." Le Xuan was very happy, anyway, he was not afraid of them running away, if he wanted to play tricks with him, Master Xuan would make them cry very rhythmically.

Don't look at the black dog old demon who just started acting like an old pervert. In fact, he deliberately entered the world for the so-called red dust robbery. Otherwise, Zhen Zilan would not take Le Xuan for this trip. Now the black dog old demon Hearing this, he was overjoyed and quickly got up to salute.

"Lord Lexuan's kindness, the old dog has no teeth to forget!" The black dog old demon turned to Zhen Zilan and said, "Little rabbit, it's a long way to go, you should also go with Master Lexuan, and serve him well on the way."

"Yes, Senior Black Dog." Zhen Zilan blushed tenderly, as if thinking of something, she lowered her head shyly.

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