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Xiao Yichen didn't know how long he had been tossing around in Pingcheng. Anyway, when Kong Wuli put down the last gamble and came to Bohai Sea, Xiao Yichen had already mastered the game here.

Calculated from Kong Wuli's footsteps, Xiao Yichen said that he can imagine how wonderful the drama in Pingcheng is.

Kong Wuli randomly found a tea shed and observed the customs and customs. It was not bad, not picking up things on the road, not closing the door at night, loving each other and helping each other. Not only was it not bad, but it was so weird.

It is simply the pioneer of Datong society, the leader of communism, ahem, far away, in short, it is very weird.

"This gentleman." Kong Wuli stopped a peddler, "I am here to do business, and your place is so prosperous, don't you know how to do business well?"

"We don't do business here."

"Well, if you don't do business, then what are you doing with a load of fruit?"

"Here, the guests from far away, get hungry. Come and eat some fruit." The peddler took out two oranges and gave them to Kong Wuli, "I prepared this specially to prevent passers-by from getting thirsty on the way."

"In this way, that is to say, you can take whatever you sell here."

"Yes, but what you don't need, why take it?"

Kong Wuli took a look at his standard peasant clothes, which had been patched a lot: "Since this is the case, what about your sources of income, such as sickness and medical treatment, marriage and childbirth?"

"The leader will be responsible for helping us exchange with other places, and will also help us cure diseases and realize our wishes."

"Yes, yes, as long as we pray sincerely, the Hierarch will be able to fulfill our wishes." Someone spoke up.

"That leader must be very powerful, do you know who his subordinates are?"

"You know, people here, go to the church to pray, if the foundation is good and has potential, you can stay, and those who don't want to stay can come back, who will be willing to come back."

"I see, anyone can go?"

"Yes, young man, are you going?"

"Yes, I always wanted to marry a woman, but no one wanted to marry me."

"That's right. The dog next door is missing a leg. When he came back, he not only got a prosthetic leg, but also married the beautiful Wang Erya."

"Really, so divine."

The largest Laifu Inn in the area, Kong Wuli was about to enter when a snow-colored figure flew down and slipped to the opposite teahouse with Kong Wuli's collar in his hands.

"Mom, save someone."

Kong Wuli closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he felt his feet hit the ground, he opened a slit secretly, and saw a swordsman in white clothes, well, the unruly long hair didn't even comb, this face really Mei, is he really a man? However, why does this expressionless Bingshan face look so familiar.

Kong Wuli reflected for a second, then stomped his feet: "Yaoshou, do you know that scaring people can scare people to death? How about good lightness kung fu, Lao Tzu?"

"Annoyance." Xue Yi spit out a word impatiently, and then a saber air flew past Kong Wuli's ear.

Kong Wuli looked at the strands of hair falling next to his eyes, his feet felt weak for a while, and he knelt down directly: "Hero Xueyi, I was wrong. It's because I have a shallow foundation and can't keep up with your incomparable speed. Do it, I will do it myself, but a Buddha like me will definitely not."

Xue Yi's sharp eyes swept away, Kong Wuli shut his mouth knowingly, and Xiao Ming really confessed if he continued.

Hero Snow Wing can't stand someone kneeling and begging for mercy. Usually, he will walk away in distaste. Of course, if that person's next move is to hug his thigh, he will definitely die, because this hero has serious cleanliness disease.

As Kong Wuli, who is well aware of Xueyi's habits, Uncle Kong, it is still possible to save his own life.

Xiao Yichen, who had been watching the show by the side, raised his hand to pour tea: "My friend, it's been a long time."

Kong Wuli got up like a dog, and quickly sat down next to Xiao Yichen, staying away from Xue Yi and cherishing life. Fortunately, Xue Yi had been recuperating by the window in the private room with her eyes closed just now.

"Xiao Yichen, I don't know when you came here."

"Two days ago."

"Did you know something serious happened in Pingcheng?"

"Xiao already knows about it."

"You knew already?"

"How is the result."

"Well, no matter what, the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Household Affairs will not be able to keep it. This time it is estimated that there will be a big change."

"Although the prime minister's methods are vicious, there is no doubt that he is indeed a capable person."

Kong Wuli grabbed the chopsticks and started to move the sauce elbows on the table. Anyway, one of these two doesn’t eat, and the other doesn’t eat much, so this must be for himself: “Also, I’m inquiring about it at Tingyulou. I heard the news that the old nest of the head teacher of Wuwanghai has been found."

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, Xiao will go check it out tonight."

Kong Wuli glanced at Xue Yi, well, the two must have discussed it, otherwise, with Xue Yi's habit, how could there be no reaction at all.

Every family has several stories about the authoritarian child crying at night, and the ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night is a classic case that can no longer be classic.

As someone who has wandered around the rivers and lakes for a long time, I have seen too many ups and downs, let alone someone knocking on the door in the middle of the night, even if a ghost really appeared in the middle of the night, it would be to go out with a sword to see if it is to seek revenge or complaining.

Of course, Xiao Yichen would never do such unscrupulous things as knocking on someone's door at night, he would probably just jump out of the window.

And Kong Wuli has always done a lot of this kind of thing, but as the saying goes, he has seen a lot of ghosts, so he gets used to it.

Therefore, when Xiao Yichen in white clothes knocked on the door of Kong Wuli's room, Kong Wuli was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized that he didn't have the slightest awareness that he should have when encountering a ghost in the middle of the night.

"Xiao Yichen, you don't sleep most of the night, do you want to go out for supper?"

Xiao Yichen silently swallowed the [-]-word wonderful complaint in his heart, and controlled the Fuchen that he wanted to knock on the other party's head. The situation was critical, and now he really had no time to distract himself and speak ill of his friend.

Xiao Yichen made a silent movement, and said in a low voice: "There is something wrong here tonight, friend, hurry up, Xueyi and Feiyun will escort you back."

What Xiao Yichen said was true and false, but what he said to Kong Wuli was absolutely true to his word. When he said it was dangerous, it was definitely dangerous. If it was so dangerous that he would let both himself and Xue Yi go, leaving only himself. He was planning to do his best.

Kong Wuli knew that he couldn't be of much help here, so he immediately turned around and took the burden lightly: "Okay, then I'll slip away first, Xiao Yichen, take care."

"Don't worry, I hope to see you next time, we still have a chance to cooperate."

Xue Yi glanced at Xiao Yichen with a gloomy expression, and left a heartfelt voice: Don't die.

After confirming that Kong Wuli was out of the bounds of Wuwanghai, Xiao Yichen tidied up his snow-white Taoist robe, and pushed open the door of his room in a leisurely manner.

As a Taoist priest with profound Taoism, Xiao Yichen has a fine tradition of not being surprised by changes, so when he wobbled open the door of his room, he was not at all panicked as he should be by a night attack, um, okay, this expression appeared It was unimaginable on Xiao Yichen's face.

I saw a burly figure standing with his back to the door. The so-called burly means a hulking back, eight feet tall, and looks like a person who is as strong as a mountain.

Although many people in Jianghu can describe it like this, I still have to say this, because how can you describe a strong man who can't see his head?Or, how can you be sure that the person standing in front of you really has a head.

"Your Excellency visited late at night, and you don't know why?" Xiao Yichen decided to continue to carry forward the fine tradition of pretending to be stupid.

"Wugou Yunlian and Xiao Yichen have admired his great name for a long time. I don't know if Wuwanghai, a new school like Wuwanghai, is lucky enough to invite Wugou Yunlian to teach."

Xiao Yichen shook his whisk calmly: "Sects don't distinguish between ranks. Xiao has been here for three days and has heard a lot about Wu Wanghai's deeds, so he intends to choose a day to visit."

"In this way, there will be a sage Lao Xiao going there."