My messenger is a little fox

"If I were the only Holy Cult family on the island, I would definitely set up a dragnet and not let him go back. But now the situation on the island is complicated, and we can't help the two of us tossing it to our heart's content.

"You saw the old woman over at Honglian last night. There is also a bastard who has been hiding in the dark and has not taken any action. Coupled with the presence of the man in black, it is impossible to attack Li Yu with all his strength. The most important thing is the nine-tailed fox. After Pulse awakens his spiritual power, he has many ways to save his life, but Buddha is only a fourth-level person and there is no chance of keeping him alive."

The fair-weather monk paused for a while, took a sip of wine and said, "I said, if you are not sure about killing Li Yu, then try your best to make him a good friend, at least don't let him become an enemy."

Wang Qi nodded and said: "Uncle, I understand. It's just that Li Yu has a lively mind. With his character, would he believe that there is such a good thing like pie in the sky?"

The wine-meat monk's eyes completely narrowed, he put away the wine gourd and said, "It doesn't matter whether he believes it or not. I just want to see if he has the heart and courage. If he doesn't come tomorrow or doesn't dare to show up, that's it. If he is timid, how can he talk about the state of unity of spirit, energy and spirit? His achievements in the future will be limited, so how can I be willing to marry you, Junior Sister Wan'er, to him?"

Wang Qi jumped up in shock, and his heart that had just calmed down started to rise again, "Uncle, you really plan to marry Junior Sister Wan'er to him! Didn't you just say you were joking?"

"I was testing him to see if he has a woman!" the drunken monk said angrily: "When men get married, women get married, and you, Junior Sister Wan'er, are not young anymore. It's not like you are not living up to expectations, you said that you None of the four junior sisters are as beautiful as flowers, but you insist on liking an outsider. It really pisses me off. Now all my wealth has to go to outsiders..."

The drunken monk's scolding was quite terrifying. Wang Qi wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. This is also a drunken monk. If anyone else dared to scold him like this, Wang Qi would have already planned to make him a lotus.

It's a pity that the alcoholic monk is an elder, so he can only listen. Not only does he listen, he also has to talk about his faults with a smile on his face.

The drunken monk finally calmed down at Wang Qi. He sighed and turned his fire towards the layman Gulong and said, "I am worried about those four girls, but your master is still a protector. I have so many holy religions." She doesn't like any of the young talents, and even those four girls all have eyes on their heads. Does she want to take four disciples to stay single with her for the rest of their lives?..."

Now Wang Qi didn't dare to say anything at all. His master was too powerful, including his uncle. Despite the scolding here, he didn't dare to let out a fart when he saw his master. If he dared to talk, one day the alcoholic monk got too drunk and exposed his mouth in front of his master. The alcoholic monk would not be able to protect himself, let alone protect him, and this happened more than once.

The drunkard monk scolded him for a long time. When he saw Wang Qi standing there like a pillar without any reaction, he became furious and was about to explode. Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and thought of an interesting idea. He immediately changed to a smiling expression and said: "Qi My son, Wan'er's affairs will be left to you. If you go and persuade her to meet Li Yu, I don't believe that damn girl won't be tempted!"

Wang Qi was so frightened that he almost jumped up from the stool again. He waved his hands hurriedly and said: "No! No! Uncle Master, please don't harm me! If Master knows about this, you can't skin me!"

"Look at your potential! What's the use of all the bad water in your belly? With Wan'er's arrogant temperament, if you go and provoke a few words, she will go down the mountain. Then she will go to find trouble for Li Yu. I’m still afraid that there won’t be any sparks, so who can guess that you were the one who arranged it?”

Wang Qi rolled his eyes inwardly, "Uncle Xindao Master, just fool me. You are the first to know, and you are the most unreliable one." Besides, the master is not stupid. If he knew that his favorite disciple was abducted by an outsider, why would he go crazy? If I were provoked by you, I would be a big fool. It is better for you to play tricks with Master. I will not get involved.

Seeing that Wang Qi was silent again, the alcoholic monk knew what this kid was thinking with a roll of his eyes. After all, Wang Qi's bad habits were all learned from him, and he was far from being a better person. The alcoholic monk had an idea in a blink of an eye, "Qier, do you know that the leader intends to train the saint and plans to let her go there next month?" Luzhou has an important mission."

When Wang Qi heard this, he became serious indeed. He shook his head to express that he was not sure, and kept his ears open to wait for the meat and wine monk's next words.

The drunken monk chuckled: "Originally, the leader only planned to let the saint act alone, but later, considering that she had been in the mountains for a long time and did not know the dangers of the world, he planned to give her a deputy..."

"Uncle Master, I know that place in Luzhou!" Wang Qi couldn't help blurting out.

The drunken monk rolled his eyes at him and continued: "Because I often walk around that area, the leader asked me about suitable candidates..."

"Uncle, drink!" Wang Qi grabbed the wine gourd and wanted to put it into the mouth of the wine-meat monk. He tore off a plump chicken leg and handed it to the monk's mouth.

The drunkard monk took a sip of wine, gnawed on the chicken leg, and said vaguely: "Where is your junior sister Wan'er?"

"Junior sister's affairs are all mine. Even if my master breaks my leg, I will not betray my uncle a word..."

Under the sun, the wine-meat monk drank and ate meat comfortably, while Wang Qi waited on him diligently. Both of them were happy, as if there were no worries in the world.

……

The next day, it rained heavily.

The island, which had been sunny for more than ten days, finally received its first rain.

Some people say that this is because the Netherworld Stone Demon has changed the climate of the island. Otherwise, the island that originally had abundant rain stopped raining early and late, but it rained heavily just when it was about to leave. Some people even suspect that the Netherworld Stone Demon living in the deep sea needs the help of rainwater vapor to leave.

Wang Qi was hiding under a big umbrella and had no intention of paying attention to this. At this moment, his heart was agitated, extremely agitated.

The reason is that the drunken monk said to him yesterday, "If Li Yu doesn't dare to come tomorrow, then he is not qualified to marry Wan'er. Wang Qi, I know you little monkey must be thinking about how to stop him now." Li Yu is coming, but I want to tell you clearly that if he doesn't come, the agreement between you and me will be invalid, and you won't have the chance to accompany the saint on the mission."

Wang Qi also considered inviting Li Yu over, but thinking about how suspicious Li Yu was now, he couldn't let people think he was a weasel paying New Year's greetings. Li Yu will definitely run away even more resolutely by then.

So at this moment, Wang Qi was extremely impatient waiting for Li Yu.

As for Li Yu, he was sitting on a big tree in the distance at the moment. This tree had thick and lush branches and leaves, which was very suitable for shelter from the rain. Vision was not good in the heavy rain. Others could not see the hill-like Netherworld Stone Demon in the distance. Even with Li Yu's combined vision, he could only see a huge blurry shadow, so there was no need to worry about anyone coming to confront him. Grab a seat.

Figures were hidden in the bushes in the tree pit ahead. Almost everyone who got the news gathered around the Netherworld Stone Demon to soak in the rain. Less than a mile in front of him was the foothold of the Demon Sect. Those important figures were all there, except for the drunkard monk.