Many times, some small skills can save lives.

Zheng Feiyue's use of psychology made him win a few precious minutes. It was just a few minutes that Jinshen got the news from the lower boundary.

"White!" Zheng Feiyue roared, "when you were wearing a long white dress and holding a long gun... It was very like love!"

Han Xing's maiden looked at her eldest martial sister in surprise.

The eldest martial sister has a special preference for black pornography, and she always hates white because of some people.

"Elder martial sister, is this true?"

A female disciple asked.

Heisha was silent for a long time. She suddenly put away her long gun and left everyone a proud figure and a cold word: "take them back to the headquarters and hand them over to the patriarch for interrogation!"

"Yes! What are you looking at? Why don't you go?"

Zheng Feiyue raised his hands and winked at his brothers. The seven people gathered together and walked forward slowly.

"Boss, do you want to take the opportunity to run?"

Chang Yuchun glanced and found that the black yarn had gone away and came to Zheng Feiyue's ear.

Zheng Feiyue pointed to the open surroundings and said in a low voice, "you tiger, we are now in someone else's array. Running away is a dead end."

"What should we do?" Chang Yuchun scratched his head. "It's not true to go to the cold Star Palace with these women. We're men. Can men stick in the pile of women?"

The voice was a little loud. The female disciple walking in front suddenly turned around and glared angrily.

Zheng Feiyue gave Chang Yuchun a kick and said, "I'm willing to do anything for black yarn, not to mention women, even if I'm a woman?"

This statement is awe inspiring.

Chang Yuchun, who claims to be a straight man of steel, couldn't stand this. He muttered, "boss, you can't sacrifice your brothers for picking up girls?"

Zhao Yun coughed and said in two voices, "brother Chang is right. A big husband was born in the world. He should make immortal achievements with a three foot sword. How can he be long for children and women..."

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Zheng Feiyue grabbed them and whispered, "it's not safe for us to go to the cold Star Palace for a while in the name of picking up girls, feel their way, and come out and set up another door when the time is ripe?"

"Just... This woman's place?" Zhao Yun looked bitter.

Zheng Feiyue said speechless, "I just temporarily depend on others, and I didn't let you be the door-to-door uncle. You say you're in a hurry. Besides, it's better to have many people and someone to play mahjong with you."

The word mahjong immediately aroused Zhao Yun's interest: "in that case, let's go."

A group of old men were escorted by several women, walked straight along the mountain road, and then came to a magnificent city.

The city was crowded with shops on both sides of the street. There were cries everywhere. The air was also filled with the aroma of malt flour and full of fireworks.

Lv Bu and others, who have been wandering in the wilderness for thousands of years, come here to return to the world from hell. They really look at what is not enough and look amazed.

The female disciple in charge of the team looked in her eyes and disdained to say, "it's a steamed stuffed bun from the countryside. This is Yunji City, one of the 365 cities subordinate to my cold Star Palace."

"Awesome!"

Chang Yuchun exclaimed that this guy has been mixing with Zheng Feiyue for a long time and has mastered some modern vocabulary.

"Cow... What?"

The female disciple didn't understand.

Zheng Feiyue laughed and said, "nothing. He's out of his mind. I said the fairy, after walking for half a day, the brothers are tired and thirsty. Why don't you have a rest and eat something here?"

The other men nodded quickly.

For this group of masters who have been eating barbecue for hundreds of years, if they can make a whole bowl of delicious pasta at the moment, it's really a fairy pill.

Who knows, the female disciple looked contemptuous after listening to it.

"What is the rarity of this earthly food? We are practitioners. We should eat the essence of heaven and earth, so that we can cultivate a body without dirt, which is very beneficial to practice."

Zheng Feiyue knew that the little girl was possessed by cultivation.

It seems that people in the upper world are like this. They ignore everything when they listen to cultivation. It's like harming her to eat something good.

He saw that his brothers were really greedy, especially the guy who often met spring. When all the saliva flowed out, he found the female leader disciple and quietly stuffed a dagger in the past.

This dagger was obtained from the stone chamber. Although it is at the end of the ranking, it is also a good thing.

"Unique magic weapon!"

The female disciple exclaimed, but quickly responded. She turned her wrist, put away the dagger, pretended to look around and said, "I didn't expect you to have a unique magic weapon."

Zheng Feiyue didn't expect to specially take the one with the worst appearance. It turned out to be a unique magic weapon. This is the second thing he can take out.

"Fairy, this is my ancestral dagger. I was going to be an heirloom. Please be kind and meet my little wishes and brothers."

Zheng Feiyue smiled.

The female disciple coughed twice and said, "elder martial sister Heisha has an order. You need to get to the cold Star Palace before dark. Now there's plenty of time. I'll give you half an hour."

"Thank you, thank you."

Zheng Feiyue smiled, waved to the brothers of the iron and blood 18th battalion and shouted, "go, go, eat and drink his mother, have wine now, get drunk now!"

"Long live!"

"Good wine, I want good wine!"

"You'd better call some more musicians. I haven't enjoyed it for thousands of years."

Seven people killed a restaurant with a large store.

The female disciples of the cold Star Palace always disdain to linger in this secular place. Instead of following in, they guard the front and rear passages of the restaurant.

"Elder martial sister, these people are smooth and vulgar. They are not like monks at all. They are just like secular mountain bandits. Elder martial sister Heisha wants to take them to the cold Star Palace. Is it really because of... Love?"

A female disciple asked.

The female disciple called elder martial sister played with the dagger in her hand and said with a sneer: "those who are in the game are confused and those who are on the sidelines are clear. Elder martial sister Heisha is disturbed by the words of love. I think these people just want to sneak into the cold Star Palace."

"What? Elder martial sister, do you mean these people are spies?"

"Those who take out the best magic weapons are not as miserable as they say. In short, the sisters keep an eye on them all the way. It will be up to the patriarch and elders to decide when they return to the sect door."

"Yes!"

Half an hour later.

Zheng Feiyue led his brothers out of the restaurant, burped and said, "eat and drink well. Let's see how deep the water in the cold Star Palace is?"

"How do you understand that?"

Zheng Feiyue narrowed his eyes and murmured, "now the owner of the broken star gun has seen it. I'm very curious. Who is the owner of the subduing knife?"