Chapter 3682

Hearing the voice outside the attic, the slightly fat Jindan who was still in a daze and bitter, many emotions disappeared in an instant, and the philistine smile like the signboard reappeared.

The smile appeared, and he realized that there was no one in this attic... He couldn't help but showed a wry smile, hesitating.

half an hour.

Only then did he shake his head slightly to repress his emotions, and walked out of the attic slowly... The Qi Refining Realm was respectfully waiting at the door of the attic.

"Lead the way." Fatty Jindan ordered softly.

"Master, please come with the villain." The Qi Refining Realm hurriedly spoke.

Immediately, the slightly fat Jindan followed behind the Qi Refining Realm, walking through the streets of the Town Demon City, and soon arrived at a tea shop.

The banner with the word "tea" flutters in the wind.

The Qi-Refining Realm whispered again: "Master, the person you portrayed entered the tea shop here before, but never came out."

"Go back." The words fell, and the slightly fat Jindan felt for a while, then lifted his foot into the tea shop.

A servant in the tea shop with a teapot hurried forward: "Senior, I don't know you..."

"Go away." Fatty Jindan kept walking.

The little servant stiffened, and hurriedly retreated to leave, daring not to provoke him.

The slightly fat Jindan went directly to the second floor of the tea shop, walked to a private room, and stood at the door with a stiff figure.

After hesitating for a while, he reached out and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

The knock on the door was not loud, and it was controlled nearby, so it wouldn't spread too far.

"Please come in." A playful voice came from the private room.

The slightly fat Jindan showed a third of bitterness and pushed the door in.

There was only one person in the private room.

Dressed in Tsing Yi and looking handsome, he was quietly sipping an unknown type of tea with a teacup.

If you look carefully, it's not Jiang Ting who is it!

After the slightly fat Jindan approached the table, he never sat down: "Daoist Jiang Ting."

Jiang Ting didn't say a word, just sipping tea slowly.

He took a sip, and then Jiang Ting smiled and said, "This fellow Taoist's eyes are tight. I don't know, what should I call him?"

"He Peng." Fatty Jin Dan slightly bowed his hands.

"It turned out to be Daoyou He."

After a short pause, Jiang Ting pushed out a tea cup: "Fellow Daoist, please take a seat... The Qingxin tea in this tea shop is indeed a good tea, drink it slowly and calm down."

"Thank you for your hospitality." He Peng showed a pleasant smile and poured tea after taking the cup.

Jiang Ting said slowly again: "Even if you have done something bad, after drinking this tea, you can suppress some unwillingness, resentment, etc., and your heart will naturally cool down. If you are calm, everything will be no problem. ."

He Peng's action of pouring tea was quiet.

After a long while, he smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist why is this... To be honest, Lin Minghongnan and the others are just personal actions."

"yes?"

When the words fell, Jiang Ting's mouth showed a playful look: "Jiang took some juniors in the city to go out to clean up monsters, but he didn't expect that he would be assassinated... That's all, what Jiang didn't expect was that he would be assassinated... I have been assassinated four times in a row, and this is the first time in this town where fighting is forbidden, what do you think, fellow Daoist?"

After Lin Ming was relieved, Jiang Ting returned to the city... Unexpectedly, before he flew too far, someone from Heiyu Pavilion shot to assassinate. Unfortunately, that person's methods were not as subtle as Lin Ming's assassination, and he was counter-killed by him. .

Then he was on his way, and he was assassinated again....... He was killed again, and then he continued on his way, and he continued to be assassinated.

In addition to Lin Ming's assassination, he was assassinated four times before and after.

Lin Ming's cultivation base is the lowest, and the remaining three assassinations, two of them are at the peak of the realm, and one is in the early stage of the realm.

Well, the person in the early days of the realm was named Hong Nan.

The assassination of the two golden cores at the peak of the realm did not cause any trouble... Even in the early days of Hongnan's realm, it was the same. After all, Jiang Ting was not only at the peak of the realm, but also had eight layers of magic swords in his hand. Incarceration.

Few magic weapons can stop his magic sword.

He returned to the city almost intact.

As the saying goes, the clay figurine is still three-pointed in anger... not to mention, Jiang Ting.

It was nothing more than just being assassinated by Lin Ming. Lin Ming's assassination methods were indeed extraordinary, and he was considered a talent... But after that, he was assassinated three times in a row.

No matter how peaceful a person is, anger must arise.

the other side.

Hearing Jiang Ting's words with a gun and a stick, He Peng was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly: "Daoist friend Jiang, they are just private behaviors, and now they have paid the price for their own impulses, why should Daoist friend be entangled?"

Jiang Ting picked up the teacup again: "Fellow Daoist He is talking nonsense... Go out and turn right downstairs, please."

He Peng was silent for a while and shook his head: "Although He does not know the purpose of your visit... However, before fellow Daoist left the town of Yaocheng, I, the Golden Pill from the Black Feather Pavilion, shy away from fellow Daoist."

Jiang Ting looked up and said, "Daoist friend He is joking, your Daoist friend is at the peak of the heavenly realm, how can Jiang be so capable, how dare you let Daoist friend retreat for three times?"

"Friend Jiang, don't want peace talks?" He Peng's expression sank.

"Peace talk?" After a pause, Jiang Ting laughed dumbly: "If someone does not know how to provoke Daoist friends, and after suffering a loss, he comes to talk to Daoist friends, and the matter is over... Daoist friend, what will you do?"

He Peng smiled and said, "This city has undergone a shocking change... You may not know, my fellow Daoist, that there is an old ancestor hidden in this room, even if the daoist wants to vent his anger, he is still there. Unable to vent your anger."

Without waiting for an answer, he analyzed the opening: "Again, although the relationship between the Tianlan six sects is a little delicate, in general, they are connected by the same spirit, just like this town of demon city, even if I am in the Black Feather Pavilion. We also need to defend against monsters, but He and some elders of the sect came here to help Qiushui Pavilion, and the sect would not care, but if the matter was urgent, the ancestors of the sect would not sit back and watch."

"Are you here, threatening Jiang?" Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed.

"He doesn't dare." After a pause, He Peng whispered again: "He is just reasoning with fellow daoists, whether it's my Heiyu Pavilion or the Zishuang Sect where fellow daoists are located, I won't let this matter expand... This time, it is indeed my Heiyu Pavilion who is short of a move, so He will take the initiative to come."

The town of demon town was built to suppress demon beasts.

In this prosperous town of demon town, there are not only people from the six sects, but also countless loose cultivators and people from small forces.

The six sects set extremely strict rules, prohibiting each other from killing each other... But if the news of Heiyu Pavilion's assassination of others near Zhen Yaocheng spreads, I am afraid that Heiyu Pavilion's low prestige will instantly fall to the bottom.

Jiang Ting shook his head expressionlessly: "Not enough."

He Peng paused, got up and left: "Fellow Daoist is intact, I am in Heiyu Pavilion, but four golden cores have disappeared without a trace... Whether they disappeared without a trace of injustice, or killed themselves, this matter should be for the time being. In the past, this day, there was no saying that the victim apologized to the murderer."

In words, he had already reached the door.

After opening the door, He Peng turned his head again: "He doesn't know why you are so unwise at this time... The next day when fellow Daoist is still in town, I will retreat from the Heiyu Pavilion. Daoist friend, cherish it."

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