Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

The moon is like a hook, hanging upside down in the center of the black screen.

Gu Feng was lying on the roof with a wine bottle in hand, feeling a little complicated.

This was a very contradictory feeling. Yan Yexue's words made him both happy and troubled.

The faces of several women appeared repeatedly in his mind, spinning back and forth.

Ugh--

Grumpy Grumpy!

Unexpectedly, he had been single for a long time. After refining the essence and blood of the ancestor of the dragon clan, he found that his immunity to women was getting lower and lower.

Not to mention Hua Wenyue beside him, even Long Xun'er who hated him to death, when facing them, Gu Feng would occasionally have that evil and shameless impulse in his heart, wishing to ravage them.

"What is this? It must be the nature of the dragon clan!" Gu Feng smiled bitterly, always feeling that his boyhood would soon be lost.

The night is dark!

A small bird as big as a palm suddenly fell from the sky as if it was hit by something.

It raised its head in annoyance, trying to find the culprit, but it turned out to be confused, and everything was empty, not even a shadow could be seen.

He flapped his wings helplessly and flew into the night.

"Amitabha, Donor Yan's tracking powder is indeed miraculous. If it weren't for the guidance of the magic weapon, the young monk would not be able to smell that special smell, let alone find the group of criminals who invaded the manor!"

"He even dares to murder the person he protects, and he has eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.

Let the young monk see who you are and ask for alms by the way, quack quack——"

A low voice came out, and a short, fat figure flashed past.

Ok? !

Standing under the restaurant, he was suddenly stunned. According to the instructions of the magic weapon, one of the people who just broke into the manor was on the roof.

The short and fat figure, covered by the cassock, gently stood on the roof.

After a little exploration, I was determined.

"First level of Sea Condensation Realm? Maybe he is a master in the eyes of outsiders.

But in the eyes of the young monk, it is nothing! "

He was suspended in the air and slowly moved towards the man.

After seeing the other person's profile clearly, he was slightly startled. The man who was drinking on the roof had gray hair on his temples, but he didn't look very old.

Judging from the outline, it looks a little familiar, as if I've seen it before somewhere.

There were many people with similar looks in the world, but he didn't think much about it. His pea-sized eyes were ten feet away from the man's back.

He quietly took out the bronze demon-conquering pestle, held it tightly in his hand, and took a deep breath.

He charged out brazenly and struck a furious blow at the back of the opponent's head.

This blow was so powerful that even a master of the fifth level of Ninghai would be unable to resist and fall into a coma, let alone the fledgling of the first level of Ninghai in front of him.

However, the expected muffled sound did not appear. The moment he realized that he had missed the mark, he was shocked.

The forehead was covered with sweat, sliding down the plump cheeks, tick tick tick!

He suddenly turned [-] degrees. The strange scene bombarded his brain, but he did not notice the other party's existence.

What does this mean? It means that the other party is a master who specializes in soul power. The strength of soul power is far greater than him, so that it can cause local suppression of soul perception.

He understood that the other party was behind him.

"what--"

With a loud shout, the demon-conquering pestle in his hand bloomed with light, and the ethereal Buddha's voice sang loudly. Without looking back, he launched a terrifying attack towards the back.

Another hit made him fall into the bottomless abyss, and he couldn't help but cry out in sorrow, it's over!

lb!

A silver leather whip, with some electric arcs traveling on it, dilated in the pupils, and watched as it bombarded his forehead.

"Fuck—"

At that moment, he seemed to feel the identity of the other party, but it was too late. The drowsiness coming from his brain made his vision go dark and he fell asleep uncontrollably.

lb--

A clear voice sounded. Looking at the dead bald donkey that fell down, Gu Feng chuckled and carried him into the room.

The whole process only took a moment, but it was enough to wake up Hua Wenyue and others.

"Is this... an immoral monk?"

Hua Wenyue's mouth twitched slightly when she saw the familiar head and the crouching Gu Feng.

Return to old business?

"It's okay, it's okay, just an old friend."

Without raising his head, Gu Feng took off the Wu De monk's storage ring, erased the mark on it as if he were familiar with it, and happily counted the items inside.

"This damn bald ass is awesome. It's only been five short years since we last met, and yet he got so many good things!"

Monk Wude's collection made Gu Feng jealous. There were only two or three low-grade earthenware, not to mention other heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

The overall financial resources are much greater than what he has today.

Take them all out, and then throw the storage ring on the roof like nothing happened.

"You want to be shameless and rob again?" Hua Wenyue couldn't stand it anymore and complained.

"Hey, he attacked me first!" Gu Feng said without shame.

"Long Xun'er, these items are stored at your place!"

After doing all this, he picked up a cup of herbal tea from the table and sprinkled it on the forehead of the Wude monk.

"Sigh~~~"

Monk Wude groaned, and then woke up leisurely.

"Ah——, what bastard dares to steal Buddha's treasure!" When he just woke up, the first thing he did was to check his storage ring.

You don't know if you look at it, you almost fainted at first sight, an evil aura that does not match your identity appears between your eyebrows, and murderous intent is slowly flowing.

"You damn bald donkey, why are you so loud in the middle of the night!"

A familiar voice came, and Monk Wude was stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that the person he attacked just now seemed to be him?

"Gu...Gu the donor?" The face of the man in front of him awakened the memory of Monk Wude. Together with the silver whip from before, Gu Feng's identity was undoubtedly confirmed.

"Damn bald donkey, I haven't seen you for many years, why are you fainting here?" Gu Feng asked with a half-smile.

Monk Wude's heart skipped a beat, and his expression became ugly.

Gu Feng said this because he was probably trying to blackmail his own treasure.

Just when he was about to get angry, he met Gu Feng's meaningful eyes, his body trembled, and a chill surged through his body.

"Little... little monk doesn't know, I just remember being attacked by someone, and then I got here!"

"That's because I noticed the movement and chased that person away, otherwise you wouldn't just lose money!!" Gu Feng said quietly.

As soon as these words came out, the Wude monk's mind went through thousands of times, and he roared in his heart: You are the bad guy, you robbed my treasure, and you still pretended not to know about it.

His plump face changed from gloomy to sunny for a while, and finally he forced out a spineless smile that was uglier than crying.

"Fortunately, I met Donor Gu, otherwise the young monk would have lost both his talent and talent."

"Come, come, let's meet again after a long absence and have a drink together."

Monk Wude adjusted his mentality quickly and did not dwell too much on his lost treasure.

It would be great to be able to save one's life from the evil star Gu Feng, but what else do you need a bicycle for?

The only blame is that I didn't recognize the other party right away, and I overestimated my capabilities and wanted to make a sneak attack.

As someone with the Buddha Emperor's inheritance, he knew a little bit about physiognomy, divination and cause and effect. Therefore, when Gu Feng reappeared, Monk Wude did not show the sadness that an outsider would.

He even took the opportunity to join the Luoxia Sect and get closer to Yan Yexue, Chu Youhuan and others.

In the past five years, he has become the two women's right-hand man.

This is a strong thigh. As long as you hold it firmly, leaving this remote place and returning to the place of birth is not a dream.

Monk Wude was not shocked by Hua Wenyue's current cultivation level.

Instead, he kept observing Long Xun'er and Thirteen who were standing aside and not sitting down.

In the dark, there was a vast dragon power flashing, which made his heart feel turbulent.

What shocked him even more was that two prodigies of the Dragon Clan actually had a continuous relationship with Gu Feng. This was a strange feeling, just like the relationship between slave and master.

This is so fucking unbelievable. He actually signed a master-servant contract with two dragon clan geniuses. Is it possible that he is not afraid of the dragon clan's revenge?

With just one look, Gu Feng knew that Monk Wude had seen something.

When I thought about what I had learned from Zhu Qingyan earlier that Monk Wu De was blessed with great fortune and his inheritance had an astonishing origin, I didn't feel surprised.

"Let's sit down and eat together!" Gu Feng winked at the two of them. Long Xun'er and Shi San sat down, both of them lowering their heads and saying nothing.

"Almsgiver Gu, are these two...??" Monk Wude asked tentatively, pretending not to understand.

"Two friends from Donghai." Gu Feng replied calmly.

Seeing that the other party still wanted to ask, he added: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't know what you shouldn't know. How can you be a bald donkey who doesn't even understand this?"

"I understand, I understand!" Monk Wude smiled and stopped asking about their identities.

After drinking glasses of wine, time flies by.

Seeing the east turning white and the golden sunlight shining through the window, Gu Feng ordered the waiter of the restaurant to leave and eat.

"Let's go to Cuifeng Manor to meet the third prince!" Gu Feng waved his hand, and the five of them walked out of the restaurant.

"Damn bald donkey, I'll tell you later that you and I bumped into each other accidentally and have nothing to do with the person who broke into the manor last night!" As he spoke, Gu Feng glanced at Hua Wenyue beside him, who had a look of disdain on his face. It seems to say: a guy who hides his head but shows his tail.

Monk Wude had a look of astonishment on his face and opened his mouth, wanting to say something. Even if the young monk didn't say anything, Donor Yan could still tell his identity from the colorless and odorless medicinal powder.

Recalling the lost treasure, his bad taste arose, and he nodded immediately.

Cuifeng Manor!

The moment a few people appeared at the door of the manor, Yan Yexue inside felt the movement.

At this time, someone came in to report that monk Wude and four strange monks were waiting outside the manor to see them.

The third prince waved his hand and motioned for the other party to go down, looking towards Yan Yexue who was standing aside.

"Those four people were the ones who entered the manor last night. The unscrupulous monk must have been captured." Yan Yexue frowned. The other party came to the door with confidence. The person who came was not good!

"Well, let's wait with the big formation!" The third prince's voice was low, but he was not overly worried. This formation came to the Wei Dynasty to serve as a hostage. The peerless killing formation given by the Lord of Chu Palace was enough to kill anyone in the soul elixir realm. All monks below.

"You stay here, I'll handle the affairs outside!" Yan Yexue stood up boldly and walked out.

"Be careful!" the third prince whispered.

To be continued————————