The gentleman of another world, Guiyu

After Mo Li finished speaking, Jing Feiyu was a little surprised. Although there is an S-level mercenary group above the A-level mercenary group, the leader of this dragon mercenary group is actually a level 8 jade cultivator. People are surprised.

Looking at the entire Jade Continent, level 8 Jade Cultivators can be regarded as the existence of Fengmao Lingjiao, so it is not an exaggeration for the big man to say the name of the Raptor Mercenary Corps with a face full of pride.

However, Leng Muyun didn't change anything because of the name of Raptor. He didn't even blink, and just looked at the big man so naturally.

Seeing Leng Muyun looking at him without changing his expression, the big man rolled his throat up and down twice covered by his clothes. Although the difference in level between Yu monks can be made up for with spiritual weapons, it is only a little bit. Like the level two difference between Leng Muyun and the big man, the big man didn't dare to be too presumptuous. After all, he dared to provoke the level two Jade cultivator so much because the other party's aura was not as good as his own, and his level was not as high as his own. , and the person who suddenly ran out in front of him is not only two levels higher than him, but it seems that the spirit weapon can't be worse than him, because I haven't seen any fifth-level jade cultivator use a third-level spirit weapon. High-level spiritual artifacts are generally things that cannot be found, but fifth-level spiritual artifacts are only ranked in the middle. Even if not all the spiritual artifacts of the white-clothed man in front of him are fifth-level, as long as he has one, he can Enough for him to drink a jug.

The big man had no idea, so he reported the name of the Raptor Mercenary Corps. God knows that a Jade Cultivator of his level can grab a lot in the Raptor Mercenary Corps. It's just a name.

"To bet or not to bet?" Leng Muyun gave his answer indifferently without looking at the big man.

As soon as the crowd heard that Leng Muyun insisted on taking care of this matter, some people immediately felt that Leng Muyun was asking for trouble. After all, the other party was also from the Raptor Mercenary Corps. Judging from the rank of the third-level Jade Cultivator of the Han Dynasty, this probability does not seem to be very great, but as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of what happens, you are afraid of [-]. It is better to have less than one thing.

Of course, people's hearts are different. Some people think that Leng Muyun is meddling in other people's business, while others think that Leng Muyun's behavior of picking up the strong and helping the weak is worthy of praise. All of a sudden, the crowd was uproarious and noisy.

At this time, the big man had no time to pay attention to the noisy crowd, when Leng Muyun said this, a drop of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Bet, bet on grandma's leg, you wait for me, huh!" The big man had a dark face, opened his mouth and took a bite, flicked his sleeves, turned around and pushed away the crowd and strode away.

Looking at the big man who left strangely, the crowd fell silent for a moment, but soon became noisy again, wantonly despising the big man's behavior of bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

Leng Muyun watched the big man who just ran away, his eyes were still cold and emotionless, and he didn't feel much about the big man's behavior of shooting himself in the foot. After all, this kind of people who want to take advantage of others is not uncommon in this world. .

"Thank you." The second-level monk thanked Leng Muyun softly with reddish cheeks.

After the little guy finished despising the big man, he turned his head and saluted Leng Muyun with a smile on his face: "Thanks to you this time."

Leng Muyun nodded: "It's fine."

After speaking, he didn't stop much, and followed the dispersed crowd towards the Fulai Inn, but when he passed by Jing Feiyu and Mo Li, he nodded slightly to them.

"Let's go back too." Jing Feiyu said to Mo Li who was frowning slightly after returning Leng Muyun's faint smile.

At this time, Mo Li, who was looking at Leng Muyun's back, just nodded his head as a response. This person was very familiar to him at that moment just now, and he felt like he had seen it somewhere before.

When Jing Feiyu and Mo Li returned to the Fulai Inn, they saw Si Di talking to the second-level monk and boy just now, but judging from Si Di's expression, he was probably teaching them a lesson.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Jing Feiyu slowing down in front of the door, Mo Li couldn't help frowning and asked.

Jing Feiyu didn't look back at him but said, "Aren't you curious, what spiritual weapon is that man using?"

Mo Li looked at Jing Feiyu with deep eyes, and then snorted: "I'm not as free as you."

After finishing speaking, I ignored him, went directly into the room, and closed the door with a bang. This man was not conscious of being a servant by his side at all. Shouldn't servants be master-centered!

Seeing Mo Li like this, Jing Feiyu touched his nose subconsciously, is he free?

Just curious.

Jing Feiyu waited aside for a while, until Si Di waved his hands at the two of them, indicating that they could go, and then Jing Feiyu walked towards them.

Seeing Jing Feiyu approaching, both of them were taken aback for a moment, they glanced at each other, and both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Do you have something to do?" The second-level monk said to Jing Feiyu politely. He can be powerless to the jade monk, but he can't do anything powerless to the spiritual jade carver. No matter whether the spiritual jade carver is high or low, it is worth it. He respected him, after all, it was a very rare thing to be able to leave a good impression on a spiritual jade carver.

Jing Feiyu smiled faintly at the second-level monk: "Are you free now?"

"Yes, I don't know what's up with you?"

"I'm sorry about the matter just now. I didn't help you. If you don't mind, can you show me your spirit weapon?"

The second-level cultivator was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the boy next to him in disbelief. Seeing that the boy opened his mouth slightly with a shocked expression on his face, he realized that this was not his illusion.

This was the first time that a spiritual jade carver spoke to him, but it didn't have to be the first time a spiritual jade carver apologized to him.

Seeing the astonished look of the second-level cultivator in front of him, Jing Feiyu thought for a while, and felt that this matter did not seem too abrupt. After all, it is not very abrupt for a spiritual jade carver to borrow a spiritual weapon from a jade cultivator.

What Jing Feiyu didn't know was that in the eyes of this second-level jade cultivator, what seemed normal to him was like a piece of pie falling from the sky, falling on his head with a bang, and he couldn't recover for a while. It's normal to come.

Fortunately, the little guy who had recovered from his astonishment saw that the second-level cultivator next to him was still staring at Jing Feiyu in a daze, subconsciously poked him with his arm, looked at Jing Feiyu and said to him with a smile: "How long will you be in a daze, the master is still waiting for you!"