Chapter 972： Wang Qingling's broken thoughts

Zhang Zhanfeng exhorted a few words and sent someone to arrange accommodation for the four of them.

After a cup of tea, the four Huang Fugui appeared in a quiet courtyard.

"Huang Daoyou, thank you so much this time. I didn't expect that what you said was true. Your nephew actually worshipped the Taiyi Immortal Sect and entered the stage of forming a pill. You should take more care of it in the future!"

A young woman in a green skirt in her early thirties gave Huang Fugui a wink and said with a smile.

Huang Fugui rubbed his hands, smiled slightly, showing his yellow teeth, stretched out his palm, and said, "Three fellow Daoists, we have agreed, 20,000 spirit stones per person, I will introduce you to the head of Taiyi Immortal Sect, You can't take your word for it!"

If it weren't for Lingshi's sake, Huang Fugui wouldn't want to introduce them to Zhang Zhanfeng. This was stealing his own business, but fortunately they didn't want to deliver supplies.

The three of them looked at each other and took out 20,000 spirit stones one after another and handed them to Huang Fugui.

If it wasn't for Huang Fugui's introduction, they might not have been able to meet Zhang Zhanfeng.

Huang Fugui picked up a spiritual stone, took a breath, wiped it on his body, smiled happily, and revealed his yellow teeth.

"Okay, three fellow Daoists, the old man has something to do, so I won't stay any longer. I wish you all the best."

Huang Fugui put away the spirit stone, turned and left.

"I heard that he was greedy for life and feared death, but when I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation."

"I don't dare to fight with the demon clan on the eighth floor of Jiedan. I only dare to transport materials in the rear. In order to seek benefits, they also pretend to prevent the materials from falling into the enemy's hands. It's shameless."

"Never mind! This time is our chance to make a fortune. Maybe it's our chance to have a baby. We have to take good care of it."

In a certain courtyard, Xu Zihua was telling Wang Mingren that Ximen Feng was not there.

"Mingren, remember, if your nephew and nephew come back to Donghuang to join the war, you will come back. If they are not there or can't come back to Donghuang to join the battle, you will stay in Nanhai and obey Liu Shishu's orders. This is what I wrote to Master Liu's handwritten letter."

Xu Zihua took out a handwritten letter and gave it to Wang Mingren.

"Master is above, please accept the disciple's worship."

Wang Mingren was so moved that he knelt down and kowtowed three times to Xu Zihua.

Xu Zihua did his duty as a master, paving the way for Wang Mingren to marry Chen Xianger. After Wang Mingren divorced his wife, he was suppressed by Chen Haibin. Xu Zihua found an opportunity to send Wang Mingren out to help him arrange everything.

Xu Zihua sighed lightly and said, "Get up! You are the same as when I was young, I hope your ending is different from mine and you can find your own happiness. After Feng'er comes back, you should go on your way as soon as possible, so that Uncle Chen doesn't make excuses. detain you."

"Yes, Master."

"I still have something to do for the teacher, go first, you remember, there is no need, don't go back to the main helm, try to avoid Master Chen, you can only hide if you can't afford it, and when one of you enters the Nascent Soul Stage, then you don't need to hide anymore. already."

Wang Mingren personally sent Xu Zihua out and watched Xu Zihua leave.

A red shadow descended from the sky, it was Ximen Feng, but she covered half of her face with a red veil.

"Feng'er, what's the matter? Well, why are you covering your face?"

Wang Mingren wondered.

Ximen Feng explained: "This veil is beautiful, I will wear it for you to see. By the way, who came just now?"

Wang Mingren frowned, stepped forward quickly, and tore off Ximen Feng's veil. It could be clearly seen that her face was swollen, like a pig's head, with obvious slap prints on her face.

"Husband, I accidentally fell."

Ximen Feng explained quickly, covering his right face.

"Did you go to her? Did she beat her?"

Wang Mingren said with a gloomy face, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"She didn't hit it, I hit it myself."

"You beat yourself? How could you beat yourself? Did she force you?"

Ximen Feng shook his head and forced a smile: "It's alright, she promised me, as long as I hit myself, she won't embarrass you again, I said, as long as she doesn't embarrass you, I'm willing to do anything, I'll wipe Once you get the Qingling Baiyu paste, you will be fine soon."

Wang Mingren took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Master helped us take over a mission, go to the South China Sea, and ask Changsheng and Ruyan to return to the East Wasteland to fight, if they can't come back, we won't either. Come back with me, I can only hide if I can’t be provoked, Feng’er, I have wronged you.”

"This is a good thing! Let's hit the road quickly! To avoid having too many dreams at night, bring some disciples with you."

Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng simply tidied up, left the residence, left Taiyi Xianmen with thirty disciples, and rushed to the South China Sea.

South China Sea, Golden Scorpion Island.

In a courtyard full of exotic flowers and plants, Bingfeng Jiao was eating, a group of lively fish monsters were stacked like a mountain, and Wang Qingling was wiping the wound medicine for Bingfeng Jiao.

Wang Qingling was injured by the elixir-forming demon clan, Bingfeng Jiao was angry, and attacked by suicide. With the cooperation of Qian Jiarun, it killed the elixir-forming demon clan and suffered minor injuries.

Bingfeng Jiao's claws held down a huge white fish demon, opened its mouth to bite its head, and pulled it hard, tearing its head off, bleeding all over the place.

"How many times have I told you, don't be impulsive, avoid other people's attacks, you just don't listen, fortunately your body is stronger and recovers faster, otherwise you will be in trouble."

Wang Qingling put some white ointment on Bingfeng Jiao's wound and complained.

The Ice Wind Python let out a grievance hiss, as if to tell his grievances.

"I know you're angry when you see me hurt, but you can't stand her attack! How many times have I taught you to whip her with your tail first, release spells from a distance, and consume her demon power first, that's almost it , you jumped up again, bit her head, and the scales on her neck were knocked off, you can't fight like this!"

Wang Qingling complained while wiping the wound medicine on it.

She has already regarded Bingfeng Jiao as a family member If she has anything in her heart, she will tell Bingfeng Jiao, but Bingfeng Jiao will not answer.

Bingfeng Jiao snorted lightly, opened his mouth to bite a fish demon, swallowed it, and showed a happy expression on his face.

Wang Qingling wiped off the wound medicine, flipped his right hand, and a long white sash flew out, bandaging the wound of the ice wind Jiao.

"Okay, move on and see if you're comfortable."

Bingfeng Jiao flew high into the sky, circled and landed in front of Wang Qingling, lying in front of Wang Qingling like a good baby.

Wang Qingling hugged Bingfeng Jiao's head with both hands and said, "This is not allowed in the future, you know?"

Bingfeng Jiao nodded and seemed to understand Wang Qingling's words.

"Okay, go ahead and eat it! Eat more, these are ice-type fish demons, and they will help your injury. I asked Daoist Qian to send someone to catch them for you."

The Ice Wind Python opened its **** mouth and spewed out a large piece of white cold air, which froze all the fish demons, swallowed it in one gulp, lay down on the ground, and narrowed its eyes.