Farmer: Plant strange fire at the beginning and sell devil fruits.

Zhang Qian glanced at Mu Bowen.

There was only indifference on Mu Bowen's ancient and smooth old face.

After following Mu Bowen for so long, Zhang Qian knew that Mu Bowen wanted to kill someone.

Among the upper echelons of Xia Kingdom, who doesn’t know that extraordinary plants are exclusive to the Hunter Guild?

Zhang Qian remained calm and sneered:

"Immortal grass spirit plant?

You are such an adult and still believe in immortals and Buddhas?

In other words, Leader Song feels that this sect leader is young and would bully this sect leader because he has no knowledge! "

A gloomy energy came out of Zhang Qian.

The five sick ghosts were either laughing, crying, or angry around Song Jiao.

Zhang Qian's talent level is not high, but her aura really scared Song Jiao to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.

Song Jiao quickly explained:

"I don't dare, little one!

The young people who once witnessed the banished immortal auction house demonstrated the magic of the fairy grass.

Not only the small ones, but also the sect masters of the big and small forces in Liancheng have seen it.

This is a good intention on my part, and I am willing to give up the opportunity to compete for the fairy grass spirit plant! "

Zhang Qian secretly glanced at Mu Bowen.

Mu Bowen shook his head.

Mu Bowen was afraid that this was a trick by the Hunter Guild to plot against him.

It is better to be cautious when facing the Hunter Guild.

Otherwise, Mu Bowen would have taken matters into his own hands when he found out that the Liancheng Hunter Guild's stronghold was at the Night Bar.

How could he be so cunning as to let these small extraordinary organizations that he usually despises be used as guns?

Leading you into a urn?

I’m not stupid!

Under Mu Bowen's astonished eyes, Zhang Qian accepted the invitation and said happily:

"You have performed very well. Your filial piety has shown itself to my sect."

Zhang Qian just asked Mu Bowen for his opinion, but didn't listen.

If the items auctioned in this auction house belong to the guild, then you will have made a great achievement!

Rumors spread in the Hunter Guild that a group of unruly hunters had appeared in Baishan City and abused extraordinary plants.

Hunters are not allowed to promote the guild privately.

They made the president dissatisfied and issued a wanted order.

The people from the Immortal Auction House might be those unruly hunters.

Song Jiao was overjoyed and left happily.

Mu Bowen said:

"Didn't I shake my head and tell you not to accept the invitation?"

Zhang Qian said haha:

"Huh? Are you shaking your head?

I thought you were just asking me to get the invitation! "

Mu Bowen rolled his eyes at Zhang Qian:

"Stop smiling at me.

Don't think that I don't know that you want to have a look just for fun. "

Remember, anyone who owns this plant is someone you can't mess with.

If you are not careful, you will lose your life. "

Zhang Qian seemed to have seen through her little thoughts. She shrugged her shoulders and smiled.

Mu Bowen took off his red robe and put it on Zhang Qian, reproaching:

"Liancheng is no better than Nanhai, wear more clothes."

Zhang Qian was stunned.

This old man doesn't know what a 'rapper' is, what a neighborhood is, and what a black hat is.

He thought that his action just now was because he was shivering from the cold.

For a moment, Zhang Qian had mixed feelings about this old man who smelled of blood.

. . . . . .

Bihai Paradise Club, first floor.

Song Jiao walked downstairs happily.

He was in a good mood.

The leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect, such a big man has great senses about him, he deserves to be excited.

Song Jiao's level is very high, but his spirituality is too low. If nothing happens, he will have to live in a small place like Liancheng for the rest of his life.

Now that it's good, his Tiantian Sect is very likely to get the curtain of the Moon Worship Sect, and his identity as the leader will also increase.

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw the goddess he had always dreamed of.

Li Mingyue.

Her long hair reaches her waist, and her white dress makes her look pure and pure.

Song Jiao paused and secretly rejoiced:

"Mingyue, are you waiting for me?"

Li Mingyue looked cold and nodded slightly.

Song Jiao automatically filtered out Li Mingyue's coldness and was overjoyed.

He looked at the thugs on the first floor and snorted coldly:

"Didn't you see that Fairy Li and I have something important to discuss? Get out of here!"

The gangsters who were watching the scene immediately dispersed.

Song Jiao licked his face and smiled flatteringly:

"Mingyue, is there anything you want me to do?"

Li Mingyue nodded.

Song Jiao was overjoyed.

In so many years, this was the first time Li Mingyue begged herself.

He smiled and said:

"What is it? As long as you say it, I will definitely do it!"

Li Mingyue frowned:

"I hope you won't provoke Du Yangming in the future."

Song Jiao looked at Li Mingyue in astonishment:

"Wha...what?"

Li Mingyue stared at Song Jiao seriously:

"Song Jiao, we are not suitable, I have made it clear.

The only one I like is Du Yangming. Don't send people to cause trouble for him in the future!

Otherwise, I, Zhaixing Pavilion, will only be your enemy! "

Song Jiao likes Li Mingyue and has been chasing Li Mingyue for many years.

When he learned that Li Mingyue fell in love with an ordinary doctor, he couldn't accept this fact.

He secretly sent someone to Liancheng Hospital to trouble Du Yangming.

Medical trouble, touching porcelain, wearing small shoes, and a series of despicable means.

As an A-level person, Song Jiao had given Li Mingyue a lot of face by directly killing Du Yangming without taking action personally.

Although Li Mingyue also used her connections to secretly protect Du Yangming, she only ensured his safety.

Song Jiao wanted Li Mingyue to see one thing clearly. There was nothing he couldn't do in Liancheng.

He just wanted Li Mingyue to know who could truly protect her.

Song Jiao's eyes gradually darkened:

"Du Yangming is just an ordinary doctor, in what way am I inferior to him?!

He is a useless piece of trash!

If monsters attack the city, will he use his medical skills to save your life? !

Why don't you know what to do?

How dare you offend me for such a loser! "

Li Mingyue looked ugly.

Others say behind her back that Du Yangming is not good enough for her, but she is happy with it!

They all said that Du Yangming was taking advantage of her, but she was just happy!

Just don't speak ill of Brother Yangming in front of her, otherwise she will be angry.

Li Mingyue did not continue to pester and turned her face aside:

"Don't you have a virginity complex?

I had given myself over to Him. "

Song Jiao couldn't believe that such violent words came from the mouth of the goddess Li Mingyue.

Song Jiao's expression changed from disbelief to anger and disgust:

"Li Mingyue! I have been chasing you for five years!"

Li Mingyue frowned again:

"Have I ever collected anything from you once in five years?

How many times have I said in five years that we are not a good fit?

It's you who keeps pestering me! "

In the past five years, Li Mingyue has never taken Song Jiao in the slightest.

He didn't do anything in Song Jiao's name just because Song Jiao liked him.

She knew Song Jiao's character and didn't dare to owe Song Jiao a single thing.

She just wants to keep the Star-Zhailing Pavilion left behind by her master so that her disciples can live a better life in troubled times.

Li Mingyue's tone softened:

"If you put away your hatred for Du Yangming, we will still be friends.

If you continue to treat Du Yangming. . . . . "

Song Jiao couldn't listen at all. The huge momentum swept the entire first floor, and he roared almost madly:

"Five years! That's five years!

You didn't give it to me, but you gave it to him? !

I have been chasing you for so long, you should give it to me!

Do you think a man’s youth is no longer youth? ! ! "

Li Mingyue's face turned completely dark, and she turned around and walked out.

"Stop!" Song Jiao called to her.

Li Mingyue stamped his feet.

Song Jiao asked gloomily:

"What do you think about the encirclement and suppression of the Hunter Guild?"

Li Mingyue pursed her lips:

"Even worshiping the Moon Gate is a difficult matter. I, the Star-Zhaing Pavilion, have a small plate, so I won't get involved. I also advise you..."

Song Jiao interrupted Li Mingyue:

"Tomorrow night you will listen to my command in Zhaixing Pavilion.

Otherwise, I will kill the doctor myself! "