Is it the same with other big brothers?

Because Ming Zhu had a mask on his face, Nan Qinghe didn't recognize who he was, but just clasped his fists indifferently.

Na Lian also chatted casually with him, and then said to Ming Zhu: "Take Xi Chu to rest, I have something to discuss with Nan Zhu."

Mingzhu nodded, and was pushed to the place where he stayed.

Nan Qinghe was a little surprised: "Isn't he with us?"

In the eyes of others, Bushi's cultivation base is a little higher than that of Na Lian, and they all think that he is the one who guides the demon cultivator's attack.

Na Lian shook his head and said, "Gui Fang's revenge is my business, and has nothing to do with him."

Nan Qinghe frowned: "Will he help you?"

"will not."

Nan Qinghe was a little surprised: "Why? Depending on his cultivation, it will be beneficial and not harmful to your revenge to win him over."

Na Lian said indifferently: "My revenge can involve everyone, but he is the only one who can't."

He had suffered so much under the Bisun Cliff, and begged Nalian to kill him more than a hundred times, but every time he was brought back to his sanity by a cheap picture bead.

There are not many things in the world that can keep him alive, and he can't use him as a tool.

The Yueyue Building is so rich that the country is invincible, so the residences arranged for the two distinguished guests are naturally high-class courtyards, but Mingzhu has no energy to care about how luxurious the surroundings are, and he is full of thoughts about what the curtain said just now.

What do you mean... He is the one who thinks the most?

What... deep-rooted love?

When Ming Zhu thought about these words, his ears turned red, and he was a little absent-minded when he stroked Xi Chu's hand.

The servant sent him to the exquisite courtyard, bowed and said: "If your lord has anything to do, just ask."

"Go down."

There was no one around, Ming Zhu urged the wheelchair to the window with spiritual power, and opened the door, not long after, a green snake swam over from the window lattice, coiled into a ball and spit messages towards Ming Zhu.

Ming Zhu asked: "Where are they staying?"

The green snake shook its head and shook its head, Mingzhu frowned immediately, and said: "Why are people who refuse sunshine? Who issued the ban?"

Xi Chu, who was nestled in his arms, was suddenly shrouded in a chill, he shivered, looked up blankly, and saw Ming Zhu's face was indifferent, his fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were turning white.

"Nanqing River..."

He whispered the name, took a deep breath, restrained his killing intent, raised his hand and lightly flicked the green snake's forehead, and said, "Got it, let's go out and play."

The little snake swam away quickly.

When no one was around, Mingzhu was usually expressionless. He sat in a wheelchair for a long time, and his heart was full of the sentence that the Green Snake had just said, "No one in Yucheng will welcome them, and they may sleep on the street."

After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, struggled to stand up from the wheelchair, pointed his fingers at his side, spiritual power poured out to support his wobbly body, and carried Xi Chu out the door.

Outside the black market street of Yueyue Tower, Lu Qingkong yelled in an inn: "Aren't you looking down on people with dog eyes!? Did you tell me? What does it mean to be full, and how can you be in a broken inn like yours?" Full of customers!? If you don’t want to make money, just say it, what’s the point of deceiving people? Do you think Yucheng is so shameless? Ahhh? Talk!”

The little servant was almost sprayed with saliva by Lu Qingkong, and he had no choice but to apologize all the time.

Seeing that Lu Qingkong almost stepped on someone's table, Zhou Lingxue stopped him helplessly and said, "Okay, brother, if it's full, it's full. Let's find another place to stay."

Lu Qingkong was dragged away by Zhou Xuxue, still struggling and cursing angrily: "Okay, okay, wait! You better not go to Rizhao, or I won't let you drink a sip of water? Shameless thing... It's time! Didn't you say that it's full, why can that person stay? You fucking explain it to me!"

Lu Qingkong almost overturned his inn, and it took a lot of effort for Zhou Lingxue to drag him away.

"They just look down on people!" Lu Qing gasped for air, standing on the street with people coming and going, completely ignoring the ridicule and pointing of the people around him, and said angrily, "How many inns have we found here? , it doesn’t mean it’s full or it’s closed, isn’t this obviously bullying?”

Rao was rejected by so many families, Zhou Nexue didn't change his face, he said: "Nanqinghe is determined to let us stay here in Yucheng, no matter how many families we ask, the result will be the same, forget it, Let's make do with a night out."

Lu Qingkong couldn't bear such anger, he angrily dragged Zhou Lingxue to a very luxurious inn not far away, thinking angrily, such a big store should not be so shameless to drive away customers directly Bar?

But this time the inn didn't drive people away, instead they received them very politely.

Lu Qingkong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he could finally take a rest and stop swearing at others, but when the two of them took the talisman to sign off, the smiling young man said: "Two guests, if you stay in a small shop for one night, Need a thousand crystal jade, no credit."

Lu Qingkong: "..."

He couldn't believe it: "One thousand? What about you robbing? Don't treat others as fools. You can stay for several nights in a normal inn with only one crystal jade. How come here is one thousand? Isn't that how lions open their mouths?"

The boy didn't change his expression, and said: "Yijing can do what other people want, but there are only so many people in Rizhao Mountain according to the regulations above, if you can't afford it, please go to another family, I won't entertain you."

People in the lobby looked at them, all whispering and giggling.

Lu Qing was trembling from the air, his fists were creaking, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhou Lingxue took back the amulets of the two and said calmly, "Senior Brother Jiu, let's go."

The young man seemed to have expected that they would not be able to pay, so he said with a respectful smile: "Respectfully send off two distinguished guests."

Lu Qingkong gritted his teeth, but they searched for more than a dozen inns all the way, he was really tired from cursing, his throat was sore, and he almost couldn't even speak.

Zhou Lingxue tugged on Lu Qingkong's sleeve, lest he get violent and hurt others, when he was about to turn around and leave, suddenly a white shadow flashed by beside him, and a gentle voice sounded like the wind.

"How many nights are you going to stay?"

Zhou Lingxue tilted her head, facing Shang Mingzhu's amber eyes with animal pupils hidden.

Lu Qingkong also saw him, was startled, and quickly hid behind Zhou Lingxue.

Zhou Lingxue turned cold, stepped back slightly to protect Lu Qingkong, and looked at him indifferently.

Mingzhu appeared here with a face that was not hidden, white clothes and white hair were extremely eye-catching, and he was holding a snow-white little fox in his arms. He seemed to be injured by Zhou Chengxue's retreat, and his white eyelashes drooped slightly, lightly. I asked lightly, "How many nights do you stay?"

Zhou Lingxue pursed her lips, not knowing what this demon cultivator meant, but Lu Qingkong somehow lost his mind, poked his head out from behind Zhou Lingxue, and said sullenly, "We'll stay for ten days."

Mingzhu nodded slightly.

The servant at the side had never seen a bright candle, and was thinking quickly in his mind, before he could come up with a reason, he saw the man in white tilting his head slightly towards him, and said, "Two upper-class rooms, stay for ten nights. "

The boy was a little hesitant: "This..."

Mingzhu's eyes fixed on him, and the golden animal pupils faintly revealed in a trance, like a bloodthirsty beast, but his voice was soft and soft: "I said ten nights."

As he spoke, he took out a storage ring from his pocket and put it on the table, saying, "Get as much as you need from here."

The little servant didn't dare to pick him up at all, originally he just wanted the two of them to get out of trouble, but he didn't expect such a stranger to come out halfway, he hesitated for a long time, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Dear guest, these two are people from Rizhao. The landlord of the South has an order that all the inns in Yucheng are not allowed to receive reception, otherwise we will suffer so much."

Lu Qingkong was immediately annoyed, and whispered to Zhou Lingxue: "It's true!"

Zhou Yingxue didn't have the energy to take care of these things, he looked at the tall and tall candle with fear, and his heart was filled with doubts and shock.

Isn't he a demon cultivator?Why all of a sudden meddling in this business?

Knowing that they are from Rizhao Mountain who besieged Guifang back then, isn't the first reaction to kill them all?

What the hell is he trying to do? !

Ming Zhu didn't know that his little junior brother was in a state of turmoil, he stood a little unsteady, put his elbows on the table, and said in a soft voice: "Don't worry about Nan Qinghe, just do as I say."

The little servant was about to cry: "Dear guest, this landlord from the south..."

Ming Zhu suddenly asked: "Is it because Nan Qinghe is dead, you are no longer under his control?"

Servant: "..."

"what?"

"If that's really the case, let them live first," Ming Zhu said, lighting the table, "I'll kill Nan Qinghe later, then there will be no problem."

Servant: "..."

Zhou Lingxue and Lu Qingkong: "..."

This person... what's going on? !

Zhou Lingxue was jealous and speechless towards this person, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he said in a cold voice, "Don't bother Your Excellency, we'll find another place to settle down."

Mingzhu turned around, smiled at him, and said: "It's okay, you can sit down for a while, and you will be able to live right away."

Zhou negative snow: "..."

No matter how complicated other people's eyes looked at him, Ming Zhu still stood there quietly, Gu Jing looked at the young man calmly, waiting for his answer.

The boy felt that he couldn't handle this nobleman who wanted to kill Nanqinghe when he opened his mouth, so he quickly apologized and sent someone to invite the shopkeeper.

Mingzhu was determined to find an inn for Zhou Lingxue and the others, but the shopkeeper came over to persuade him and still remained unchanged, but in the end he couldn't, so the shopkeeper had to send someone to invite Nan Qinghe.

Logically speaking, Nanqinghe couldn't bother Nanqinghe to deal with such a trivial matter, but when the boy told the situation to the people in the Yueyue Tower, the people around Nanqinghe suddenly thought that the white-haired man might be a distinguished guest who just came. Immediately ran to the study and told Nan Qinghe about it.

Nan Qinghe and Na Lian were discussing important matters, and they were impatient when they heard such trifles, but when it came to guessing that the person might be honest, Nan Qinghe's expression changed.

The curtain pressed his forehead helplessly.

When the two arrived at the inn, Mingzhu was already sitting on the soft chair and taking a nap with his eyes closed, while Zhou Lingxue and Lu Qingkong sat not far from him with frowns, as if they wanted to leave but didn't want to leave.

Seeing that it was really him, the curtain walked over and said, "Ancestor, why did you come out by yourself? Does your leg not hurt anymore?"

Ming Zhu opened his eyes, glanced at Nan Qinghe behind him, and there was a look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

The curtain suddenly pressed his hand on the armrest, and said indifferently: "It's just an inn, if you live in it, you can stay there, is it worth your effort?"

The surging spiritual power in Ming Zhu's palm was instantly restrained by the curtain, his pupils were slightly cold, and he said, "You have to tell him this."

Nan Qinghe was frowning at Zhou Nexue and Lu Qingkong, his expression was full of disgust and impatience, when Mingzhu caught his eyes, he immediately clenched his hands tightly, and even the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

As soon as he moved, the curtain could barely hold him down, so he said quickly: "Calm down, calm down, I'll let him put down the ban on Rizhao right away, okay?"

Mingzhu's pupils suddenly turned into golden animal pupils, and he said softly, "I'm going to dig out his eyes."