Chapter 1552
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Before, Su Yi had been looking at the sloppy old man who was a fortune teller.
When I heard Qingwei's voice transmission, I couldn't help but startled.
Heavy Qi.
A true immortal of the demonic realm, Yutu and the immortal-level Qingwei become a Taoist companion, which can be called a daring person.
Su Yi looked at this person for a moment, and understood.
This heavy unicorn has a very obscure and heavy aura on his body. Not surprisingly, it should be the aura of the Qilin bloodline!
Qilin, an ancient and powerful innate divine beast.
Unicorn, male.
Lin, female.
However, the bloodline power on this Chongqi was obviously impure, revealing a strange and mixed aura.
Undoubtedly, this person is not a descendant of pure-blooded unicorns, otherwise, his bloodline power would not be so mixed.
Su Yi made a judgment, "This fellow wants to become a Taoist partner with Qingwei, I am afraid it is not just as simple as lust!"
"There is no such thing as good or bad, only people call for themselves. It's fine if you don't believe it. Why do you still slander the old man?"
Behind the fortune-telling booth, the sloppy old man sighed, looking very aggrieved.
"Defamation? Believe it or not, this old liar will kill you now?"
With her hair tied as a crown, the heavy unicorn wearing a jade robe flashed a frightful aura between her brows, and suddenly raised her hand.
At this time, a thin middle-aged man beside him whispered, "Holy Son, Immortal Lord Qingwei is here."
Chongqi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw the familiar figure standing in the distance.
Even with a bamboo hat, that peerless demeanor still makes Chongqi's eyes light up.
"This time, you old liar will be lucky!"
Chongqi snorted coldly, then turned around and walked towards Qingwei.
There was a smile on the handsome face, and he said, "Miss Qingwei, we meet again! Could it be that this is the fate that has long been doomed?"
He was dressed in a jade robe and had a tall figure. He was indeed very handsome and stood out from the crowd.
But Qingwei's pair of eyes hidden under the brim of her hat showed disgust.
She said coldly: "Whether it's my cultivation base or my identity, you should call me a senior. If you violate the rules, it will only show that you don't understand etiquette."
Chongqi was stunned for a while, then he couldn't help laughing, and said, "We will be a family from now on, you don't need to care about the etiquette and rules!"
With that said, he glanced at Su Yi who was beside Qing Wei and said, "Who is this?"
Before waiting for Qingwei to answer, he smiled and said, "Let me guess, it must be the servant walking by Miss Qingwei's side, right?"
Minions?
Su Yi raised his brows slightly, and at a glance, he could see that Chongqi did it on purpose!
I don't care who I am at all, just put on the hat of a "slave" and humiliate it.
From this, it can also be seen how domineering and domineering this Holy Son of Wanling Sect is.
Qingwei's pretty face sank. Just as she was about to say something, Su Yi waved her hand and said, "Let him get out, or he will be killed."
A word fluttering, but it seems like a thunder on the ground!
Chongqi couldn't believe it, and the smile on his face disappeared, "What... did you just say?"
In the depths of his pair of eyes, there is a bloodthirsty and demonic luster surging, which is breathtaking.
The surrounding atmosphere was suddenly suppressed and silent.
The powerhouses who were crowding behind Chongqi all showed bad looks.
Putting it aside, Qingwei might choose to forbear and give in because of her scruples about the Wanling Religion.
But now that Su Yi is here, she is not afraid of anything at all.
"Didn't you hear clearly?"
There was a terrifying power quietly permeating Qingwei's body, "Get out or die!"
Chongqi breathed a suffocation, and the pressure of the immortal emperor rushing towards his face made his whole body stiff, like falling into an ice cave.
Suddenly, next to Chongqi, the thin middle-aged man stood up and frowned, "Your Excellency Qingwei, are you going too far?"
Chongqi's face was gloomy, and he stared at Qingwei coldly, as if waiting for an explanation.
Qingwei's charming eyes were full of murderous intent, and she said indifferently, "Within three fingers, if you don't leave with this idiot-like thing, I'll kill you together!"
After a few words, like a cold wave swept through, the atmosphere became tense!
"Qingwei, you..."
Chongqi was furious, just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by a thin middle-aged man. He could already see that Qingwei had a decisive attitude and really dared to kill people in this Black Dragon Market! !
"Your Excellency Qingwei, in three days, it will be the day when the dharma meeting will be held, so do it yourself!"
The thin middle-aged man said these words and turned away with Chongqi and the others.
soon disappeared.
This turmoil has also aroused the attention of many people in the nearby area, and they are extremely surprised. The holy son of the dignified All Souls Religion was actually scared away!
The identities of Su Yi and Qingwei also suddenly aroused the curiosity of many people.
But no one dared to bother.
The immortal-level aura on Qingwei's body had already shocked many people.
On the contrary, Su Yi, who had no cultivation base and aura, became the most inconspicuous one.
"Are you worried?" Su Yi asked.
Qingwei whispered, "I'm not worried at all, I'm just a little ashamed."
"Ashamed?"
"Because of my concubine, I caused trouble for the son."
Su Yi laughed dumbly.
What does this count as?
He walked straight to the fortune-telling booth in the distance. As for the conflict that happened just now, he had long forgotten it.
Qingwei quickly followed.
...
"Although Xianjun Qingwei rejected my pursuit many times before, she didn't dare to really tear her face, but today, she humiliated me in public! There must be a reason for this!"
Chongqi's eyes were red, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.
"It's a bit odd indeed."
The thin middle-aged man pondered, "Perhaps, Xianjun Qingwei has found a trump card that he can rely on."
Chongqi frowned and said, "Isn't it that the Immortal King Liuyun of Xiaoruyizhai encountered a doom that could not be resolved, and has been in seclusion? Isn't Qingwei aware of the consequences of tearing our face off completely?"
The thin middle-aged man said warmly: "Holy Son, don't worry about this, when the dharma meeting is held in three days, I can guarantee that Immortal Qingwei will bow his head!"
Chongqi sighed, "I'm not worried that she won't bow her head, but it was just too embarrassing! Especially the bastard next to Qingwei, who deserves a thousand cuts!"
The thin middle-aged man smiled and said, "Then a thousand cuts! However, we have to wait until after the ceremony is held."
Chongqi took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed, "I can tell the difference."
...
Before the fortune-telling booth.
Hanging a flag with a couplet written on it:
Look at the sun and the moon in the palm of your hand, and calculate the blessings and misfortunes in the world.
Take the universe in your sleeve, and cut off the good and bad omens in the world.
Su Yi looked at the flag with great interest.
And behind the fortune-telling booth, the old man with a rosy nose, triangular eyes, and sloppy body was also looking at Su Yi and Qingwei.
When he saw Qingwei's graceful and proud figure, the old man snorted, swallowed his saliva, and looked wretched.
Qingwei frowned. Earlier, why didn't Chongqi kill this old hooligan?
Fortunately, the sloppy old man quickly shifted his gaze and landed on Su Yi. A pair of turbid triangular eyes suddenly straightened and froze there.
The hands that were wrapped in the sleeves were trembling uncontrollably!
"The upper and lower couplets of this couplet must be added separately."
Su Yi said to himself, "At the end of the first link, you should add the sentence 'It depends on your mood', and at the end of the second link, you should add the sentence 'You have to add money'."
Qing Wei took a taste and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Behind the booth, the sloppy old man suddenly got up and was about to leave.
"stop."
Su Yi opened his mouth.
Two very casual words.
No threat whatsoever.
But the scrawny old man's scrawny figure froze, and the leg he had just stepped out was retracted.
He turned around with difficulty, with a wry smile on his face, and bowed his hands to Su Yi: "Everyone on the Black Dragon Street knows that Xiao Lao is an old liar who relies on fortune-telling to make a living, and I ask Your Excellency to raise your hand, don't embarrass Xiao Lao. "
Su Yi's eyes were meaningful, and he said, "You can fool other people, but you can't fool me. It's just like what you gave that guy just now, but it's not ambiguous at all."
The sloppy old man looked gloomy for a while, and tentatively said: "Dare to ask your Excellency where is holy?"
Su Yi said, "Do you really want to keep pretending?"
In this fairyland, there are very few people who can recognize him, and this old bastard in front of him is one of them.
In fact, even Su Yi never expected to meet this old guy at the Black Dragon Market.
The sloppy old man smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not that I'm pretending to be confused, I really can't believe it."
Su Yi's eyes were subtle, and he said, "I can't believe it, you old man's life is so hard, you can live to this day, and it looks like you are still alive and well."
The sloppy old man smiled wryly and shook his head: "Alas, my situation is not as good as before. After the catastrophe of the immortal fall, until now, I can barely survive in the world."
"Find a place to have a drink?"
Su Yi said.
The sloppy old man refused without hesitation, and said, "This rude mouth of Laozi has caused too many disasters and dooms in the past long years, and I swore that I would never get involved in this world again..."
Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi grabbed his shoulders, brought him to him, and said with a smile, "You old bastard's oath, you don't even believe in heaven, let's go."
Without further ado, he dragged the sloppy old man away.
Qingwei followed closely behind, feeling quite uneasy in her heart.
At this time, how could she not see that this old rogue-like guy is actually very likely to be a hermit master?
in a restaurant.
Facing the delicious food on the table, the sloppy old man had no appetite at all. Instead, he sighed and frowned.
Su Yi took care of himself drinking and said with a smile, "Answer me some questions and I'll let you go."
"Can you not answer?" The sloppy old man cautiously probed.
"cannot."
Su Yi raised his glass and drank it, "Don't worry, I won't let you infer heaven's secrets and fortune-telling."
The sloppy old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, grinned and said, "I'll tell you earlier."
He began to eat and drink, and his mouth was full of oil.
Su Yi rubbed the wine glass with his fingertips, his eyes were deep, and he said, "How did the enemies who attacked me with Xue Xiaozi together back then found my place of retreat?"
At the beginning, Wang Ye was attacked by a group of peerless enemies when he was in retreat, which finally triggered a "Battle of Eternal Night" that shocked the world.
But until Wang Ye's reincarnation, he had doubts in his heart, and he couldn't figure out how those great enemies had found his place of retreat.
puff!
The piece of meat that the sloppy old man had just stuffed into his mouth spurted out, causing a violent dry cough.
He said angrily: "Why do you all think that Lao Tzu knows about this?"
Su Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said in surprise, "Is there anyone else who is looking for you to inquire about this?"
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Before, Su Yi had been looking at the sloppy old man who was a fortune teller.
When I heard Qingwei's voice transmission, I couldn't help but startled.
Heavy Qi.
A true immortal of the demonic realm, Yutu and the immortal-level Qingwei become a Taoist companion, which can be called a daring person.
Su Yi looked at this person for a moment, and understood.
This heavy unicorn has a very obscure and heavy aura on his body. Not surprisingly, it should be the aura of the Qilin bloodline!
Qilin, an ancient and powerful innate divine beast.
Unicorn, male.
Lin, female.
However, the bloodline power on this Chongqi was obviously impure, revealing a strange and mixed aura.
Undoubtedly, this person is not a descendant of pure-blooded unicorns, otherwise, his bloodline power would not be so mixed.
Su Yi made a judgment, "This fellow wants to become a Taoist partner with Qingwei, I am afraid it is not just as simple as lust!"
"There is no such thing as good or bad, only people call for themselves. It's fine if you don't believe it. Why do you still slander the old man?"
Behind the fortune-telling booth, the sloppy old man sighed, looking very aggrieved.
"Defamation? Believe it or not, this old liar will kill you now?"
With her hair tied as a crown, the heavy unicorn wearing a jade robe flashed a frightful aura between her brows, and suddenly raised her hand.
At this time, a thin middle-aged man beside him whispered, "Holy Son, Immortal Lord Qingwei is here."
Chongqi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw the familiar figure standing in the distance.
Even with a bamboo hat, that peerless demeanor still makes Chongqi's eyes light up.
"This time, you old liar will be lucky!"
Chongqi snorted coldly, then turned around and walked towards Qingwei.
There was a smile on the handsome face, and he said, "Miss Qingwei, we meet again! Could it be that this is the fate that has long been doomed?"
He was dressed in a jade robe and had a tall figure. He was indeed very handsome and stood out from the crowd.
But Qingwei's pair of eyes hidden under the brim of her hat showed disgust.
She said coldly: "Whether it's my cultivation base or my identity, you should call me a senior. If you violate the rules, it will only show that you don't understand etiquette."
Chongqi was stunned for a while, then he couldn't help laughing, and said, "We will be a family from now on, you don't need to care about the etiquette and rules!"
With that said, he glanced at Su Yi who was beside Qing Wei and said, "Who is this?"
Before waiting for Qingwei to answer, he smiled and said, "Let me guess, it must be the servant walking by Miss Qingwei's side, right?"
Minions?
Su Yi raised his brows slightly, and at a glance, he could see that Chongqi did it on purpose!
I don't care who I am at all, just put on the hat of a "slave" and humiliate it.
From this, it can also be seen how domineering and domineering this Holy Son of Wanling Sect is.
Qingwei's pretty face sank. Just as she was about to say something, Su Yi waved her hand and said, "Let him get out, or he will be killed."
A word fluttering, but it seems like a thunder on the ground!
Chongqi couldn't believe it, and the smile on his face disappeared, "What... did you just say?"
In the depths of his pair of eyes, there is a bloodthirsty and demonic luster surging, which is breathtaking.
The surrounding atmosphere was suddenly suppressed and silent.
The powerhouses who were crowding behind Chongqi all showed bad looks.
Putting it aside, Qingwei might choose to forbear and give in because of her scruples about the Wanling Religion.
But now that Su Yi is here, she is not afraid of anything at all.
"Didn't you hear clearly?"
There was a terrifying power quietly permeating Qingwei's body, "Get out or die!"
Chongqi breathed a suffocation, and the pressure of the immortal emperor rushing towards his face made his whole body stiff, like falling into an ice cave.
Suddenly, next to Chongqi, the thin middle-aged man stood up and frowned, "Your Excellency Qingwei, are you going too far?"
Chongqi's face was gloomy, and he stared at Qingwei coldly, as if waiting for an explanation.
Qingwei's charming eyes were full of murderous intent, and she said indifferently, "Within three fingers, if you don't leave with this idiot-like thing, I'll kill you together!"
After a few words, like a cold wave swept through, the atmosphere became tense!
"Qingwei, you..."
Chongqi was furious, just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by a thin middle-aged man. He could already see that Qingwei had a decisive attitude and really dared to kill people in this Black Dragon Market! !
"Your Excellency Qingwei, in three days, it will be the day when the dharma meeting will be held, so do it yourself!"
The thin middle-aged man said these words and turned away with Chongqi and the others.
soon disappeared.
This turmoil has also aroused the attention of many people in the nearby area, and they are extremely surprised. The holy son of the dignified All Souls Religion was actually scared away!
The identities of Su Yi and Qingwei also suddenly aroused the curiosity of many people.
But no one dared to bother.
The immortal-level aura on Qingwei's body had already shocked many people.
On the contrary, Su Yi, who had no cultivation base and aura, became the most inconspicuous one.
"Are you worried?" Su Yi asked.
Qingwei whispered, "I'm not worried at all, I'm just a little ashamed."
"Ashamed?"
"Because of my concubine, I caused trouble for the son."
Su Yi laughed dumbly.
What does this count as?
He walked straight to the fortune-telling booth in the distance. As for the conflict that happened just now, he had long forgotten it.
Qingwei quickly followed.
...
"Although Xianjun Qingwei rejected my pursuit many times before, she didn't dare to really tear her face, but today, she humiliated me in public! There must be a reason for this!"
Chongqi's eyes were red, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.
"It's a bit odd indeed."
The thin middle-aged man pondered, "Perhaps, Xianjun Qingwei has found a trump card that he can rely on."
Chongqi frowned and said, "Isn't it that the Immortal King Liuyun of Xiaoruyizhai encountered a doom that could not be resolved, and has been in seclusion? Isn't Qingwei aware of the consequences of tearing our face off completely?"
The thin middle-aged man said warmly: "Holy Son, don't worry about this, when the dharma meeting is held in three days, I can guarantee that Immortal Qingwei will bow his head!"
Chongqi sighed, "I'm not worried that she won't bow her head, but it was just too embarrassing! Especially the bastard next to Qingwei, who deserves a thousand cuts!"
The thin middle-aged man smiled and said, "Then a thousand cuts! However, we have to wait until after the ceremony is held."
Chongqi took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed, "I can tell the difference."
...
Before the fortune-telling booth.
Hanging a flag with a couplet written on it:
Look at the sun and the moon in the palm of your hand, and calculate the blessings and misfortunes in the world.
Take the universe in your sleeve, and cut off the good and bad omens in the world.
Su Yi looked at the flag with great interest.
And behind the fortune-telling booth, the old man with a rosy nose, triangular eyes, and sloppy body was also looking at Su Yi and Qingwei.
When he saw Qingwei's graceful and proud figure, the old man snorted, swallowed his saliva, and looked wretched.
Qingwei frowned. Earlier, why didn't Chongqi kill this old hooligan?
Fortunately, the sloppy old man quickly shifted his gaze and landed on Su Yi. A pair of turbid triangular eyes suddenly straightened and froze there.
The hands that were wrapped in the sleeves were trembling uncontrollably!
"The upper and lower couplets of this couplet must be added separately."
Su Yi said to himself, "At the end of the first link, you should add the sentence 'It depends on your mood', and at the end of the second link, you should add the sentence 'You have to add money'."
Qing Wei took a taste and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Behind the booth, the sloppy old man suddenly got up and was about to leave.
"stop."
Su Yi opened his mouth.
Two very casual words.
No threat whatsoever.
But the scrawny old man's scrawny figure froze, and the leg he had just stepped out was retracted.
He turned around with difficulty, with a wry smile on his face, and bowed his hands to Su Yi: "Everyone on the Black Dragon Street knows that Xiao Lao is an old liar who relies on fortune-telling to make a living, and I ask Your Excellency to raise your hand, don't embarrass Xiao Lao. "
Su Yi's eyes were meaningful, and he said, "You can fool other people, but you can't fool me. It's just like what you gave that guy just now, but it's not ambiguous at all."
The sloppy old man looked gloomy for a while, and tentatively said: "Dare to ask your Excellency where is holy?"
Su Yi said, "Do you really want to keep pretending?"
In this fairyland, there are very few people who can recognize him, and this old bastard in front of him is one of them.
In fact, even Su Yi never expected to meet this old guy at the Black Dragon Market.
The sloppy old man smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not that I'm pretending to be confused, I really can't believe it."
Su Yi's eyes were subtle, and he said, "I can't believe it, you old man's life is so hard, you can live to this day, and it looks like you are still alive and well."
The sloppy old man smiled wryly and shook his head: "Alas, my situation is not as good as before. After the catastrophe of the immortal fall, until now, I can barely survive in the world."
"Find a place to have a drink?"
Su Yi said.
The sloppy old man refused without hesitation, and said, "This rude mouth of Laozi has caused too many disasters and dooms in the past long years, and I swore that I would never get involved in this world again..."
Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi grabbed his shoulders, brought him to him, and said with a smile, "You old bastard's oath, you don't even believe in heaven, let's go."
Without further ado, he dragged the sloppy old man away.
Qingwei followed closely behind, feeling quite uneasy in her heart.
At this time, how could she not see that this old rogue-like guy is actually very likely to be a hermit master?
in a restaurant.
Facing the delicious food on the table, the sloppy old man had no appetite at all. Instead, he sighed and frowned.
Su Yi took care of himself drinking and said with a smile, "Answer me some questions and I'll let you go."
"Can you not answer?" The sloppy old man cautiously probed.
"cannot."
Su Yi raised his glass and drank it, "Don't worry, I won't let you infer heaven's secrets and fortune-telling."
The sloppy old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, grinned and said, "I'll tell you earlier."
He began to eat and drink, and his mouth was full of oil.
Su Yi rubbed the wine glass with his fingertips, his eyes were deep, and he said, "How did the enemies who attacked me with Xue Xiaozi together back then found my place of retreat?"
At the beginning, Wang Ye was attacked by a group of peerless enemies when he was in retreat, which finally triggered a "Battle of Eternal Night" that shocked the world.
But until Wang Ye's reincarnation, he had doubts in his heart, and he couldn't figure out how those great enemies had found his place of retreat.
puff!
The piece of meat that the sloppy old man had just stuffed into his mouth spurted out, causing a violent dry cough.
He said angrily: "Why do you all think that Lao Tzu knows about this?"
Su Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said in surprise, "Is there anyone else who is looking for you to inquire about this?"
Before, Su Yi had been looking at the sloppy old man who was a fortune teller. When I heard Qingwei's voice transmission, I couldn't help but startled. Heavy Qi. A true immortal of the demonic realm, Yutu and the immortal-level Qingwei become a Taoist companion, which can be called a daring person. Su Yi looked at this person for a moment, and understood. This heavy unicorn has a very obscure and heavy aura on his body. Not surprisingly, it should be the aura of the Qilin bloodline! Qilin, an ancient and powerful innate divine beast. Unicorn, male. Lin, female. However, the bloodline power on this Chongqi was obviously impure, revealing a strange and mixed aura. Undoubtedly, this person is not a descendant of pure-blooded unicorns, otherwise, his bloodline power would not be so mixed. Su Yi made a judgment, "This fellow wants to become a Taoist partner with Qingwei, I am afraid it is not just as simple as lust!" "There is no such thing as good or bad, only people call for themselves. It's fine if you don't believe it. Why do you still slander the old man?" Behind the fortune-telling booth, the sloppy old man sighed, looking very aggrieved. "Defamation? Believe it or not, this old liar will kill you now?" With her hair tied as a crown, the heavy unicorn wearing a jade robe flashed a frightful aura between her brows, and suddenly raised her hand. At this time, a thin middle-aged man beside him whispered, "Holy Son, Immortal Lord Qingwei is here." Chongqi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw the familiar figure standing in the distance. Even with a bamboo hat, that peerless demeanor still makes Chongqi's eyes light up. "This time, you old liar will be lucky!" Chongqi snorted coldly, then turned around and walked towards Qingwei. There was a smile on the handsome face, and he said, "Miss Qingwei, we meet again! Could it be that this is the fate that has long been doomed?" He was dressed in a jade robe and had a tall figure. He was indeed very handsome and stood out from the crowd. But Qingwei's pair of eyes hidden under the brim of her hat showed disgust. She said coldly: "Whether it's my cultivation base or my identity, you should call me a senior. If you violate the rules, it will only show that you don't understand etiquette." Chongqi was stunned for a while, then he couldn't help laughing, and said, "We will be a family from now on, you don't need to care about the etiquette and rules!" With that said, he glanced at Su Yi who was beside Qing Wei and said, "Who is this?" Before waiting for Qingwei to answer, he smiled and said, "Let me guess, it must be the servant walking by Miss Qingwei's side, right?" Minions? Su Yi raised his brows slightly, and at a glance, he could see that Chongqi did it on purpose! I don't care who I am at all, just put on the hat of a "slave" and humiliate it. From this, it can also be seen how domineering and domineering this Holy Son of Wanling Sect is. Qingwei's pretty face sank. Just as she was about to say something, Su Yi waved her hand and said, "Let him get out, or he will be killed." A word fluttering, but it seems like a thunder on the ground! Chongqi couldn't believe it, and the smile on his face disappeared, "What... did you just say?" In the depths of his pair of eyes, there is a bloodthirsty and demonic luster surging, which is breathtaking. The surrounding atmosphere was suddenly suppressed and silent. The powerhouses who were crowding behind Chongqi all showed bad looks. Putting it aside, Qingwei might choose to forbear and give in because of her scruples about the Wanling Religion. But now that Su Yi is here, she is not afraid of anything at all. "Didn't you hear clearly?" There was a terrifying power quietly permeating Qingwei's body, "Get out or die!" Chongqi breathed a suffocation, and the pressure of the immortal emperor rushing towards his face made his whole body stiff, like falling into an ice cave. Suddenly, next to Chongqi, the thin middle-aged man stood up and frowned, "Your Excellency Qingwei, are you going too far?" Chongqi's face was gloomy, and he stared at Qingwei coldly, as if waiting for an explanation. Qingwei's charming eyes were full of murderous intent, and she said indifferently, "Within three fingers, if you don't leave with this idiot-like thing, I'll kill you together!" After a few words, like a cold wave swept through, the atmosphere became tense! "Qingwei, you..." Chongqi was furious, just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by a thin middle-aged man. He could already see that Qingwei had a decisive attitude and really dared to kill people in this Black Dragon Market! ! "Your Excellency Qingwei, in three days, it will be the day when the dharma meeting will be held, so do it yourself!" The thin middle-aged man said these words and turned away with Chongqi and the others. soon disappeared. This turmoil has also aroused the attention of many people in the nearby area, and they are extremely surprised. The holy son of the dignified All Souls Religion was actually scared away! The identities of Su Yi and Qingwei also suddenly aroused the curiosity of many people. But no one dared to bother. The immortal-level aura on Qingwei's body had already shocked many people. On the contrary, Su Yi, who had no cultivation base and aura, became the most inconspicuous one. "Are you worried?" Su Yi asked. Qingwei whispered, "I'm not worried at all, I'm just a little ashamed." "Ashamed?" "Because of my concubine, I caused trouble for the son." Su Yi laughed dumbly. What does this count as? He walked straight to the fortune-telling booth in the distance. As for the conflict that happened just now, he had long forgotten it. Qingwei quickly followed. ... "Although Xianjun Qingwei rejected my pursuit many times before, she didn't dare to really tear her face, but today, she humiliated me in public! There must be a reason for this!" Chongqi's eyes were red, and his face was gloomy and terrifying. "It's a bit odd indeed." The thin middle-aged man pondered, "Perhaps, Xianjun Qingwei has found a trump card that he can rely on." Chongqi frowned and said, "Isn't it that the Immortal King Liuyun of Xiaoruyizhai encountered a doom that could not be resolved, and has been in seclusion? Isn't Qingwei aware of the consequences of tearing our face off completely?" The thin middle-aged man said warmly: "Holy Son, don't worry about this, when the dharma meeting is held in three days, I can guarantee that Immortal Qingwei will bow his head!" Chongqi sighed, "I'm not worried that she won't bow her head, but it was just too embarrassing! Especially the bastard next to Qingwei, who deserves a thousand cuts!" The thin middle-aged man smiled and said, "Then a thousand cuts! However, we have to wait until after the ceremony is held." Chongqi took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed, "I can tell the difference." ... Before the fortune-telling booth. Hanging a flag with a couplet written on it: Look at the sun and the moon in the palm of your hand, and calculate the blessings and misfortunes in the world. Take the universe in your sleeve, and cut off the good and bad omens in the world. Su Yi looked at the flag with great interest. And behind the fortune-telling booth, the old man with a rosy nose, triangular eyes, and sloppy body was also looking at Su Yi and Qingwei. When he saw Qingwei's graceful and proud figure, the old man snorted, swallowed his saliva, and looked wretched. Qingwei frowned. Earlier, why didn't Chongqi kill this old hooligan? Fortunately, the sloppy old man quickly shifted his gaze and landed on Su Yi. A pair of turbid triangular eyes suddenly straightened and froze there. The hands that were wrapped in the sleeves were trembling uncontrollably! "The upper and lower couplets of this couplet must be added separately." Su Yi said to himself, "At the end of the first link, you should add the sentence 'It depends on your mood', and at the end of the second link, you should add the sentence 'You have to add money'." Qing Wei took a taste and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Behind the booth, the sloppy old man suddenly got up and was about to leave. "stop." Su Yi opened his mouth. Two very casual words. No threat whatsoever. But the scrawny old man's scrawny figure froze, and the leg he had just stepped out was retracted. He turned around with difficulty, with a wry smile on his face, and bowed his hands to Su Yi: "Everyone on the Black Dragon Street knows that Xiao Lao is an old liar who relies on fortune-telling to make a living, and I ask Your Excellency to raise your hand, don't embarrass Xiao Lao. " Su Yi's eyes were meaningful, and he said, "You can fool other people, but you can't fool me. It's just like what you gave that guy just now, but it's not ambiguous at all." The sloppy old man looked gloomy for a while, and tentatively said: "Dare to ask your Excellency where is holy?" Su Yi said, "Do you really want to keep pretending?" In this fairyland, there are very few people who can recognize him, and this old bastard in front of him is one of them. In fact, even Su Yi never expected to meet this old guy at the Black Dragon Market. The sloppy old man smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not that I'm pretending to be confused, I really can't believe it." Su Yi's eyes were subtle, and he said, "I can't believe it, you old man's life is so hard, you can live to this day, and it looks like you are still alive and well." The sloppy old man smiled wryly and shook his head: "Alas, my situation is not as good as before. After the catastrophe of the immortal fall, until now, I can barely survive in the world." "Find a place to have a drink?" Su Yi said. The sloppy old man refused without hesitation, and said, "This rude mouth of Laozi has caused too many disasters and dooms in the past long years, and I swore that I would never get involved in this world again..." Before he could finish speaking, Su Yi grabbed his shoulders, brought him to him, and said with a smile, "You old bastard's oath, you don't even believe in heaven, let's go." Without further ado, he dragged the sloppy old man away. Qingwei followed closely behind, feeling quite uneasy in her heart. At this time, how could she not see that this old rogue-like guy is actually very likely to be a hermit master? in a restaurant. Facing the delicious food on the table, the sloppy old man had no appetite at all. Instead, he sighed and frowned. Su Yi took care of himself drinking and said with a smile, "Answer me some questions and I'll let you go." "Can you not answer?" The sloppy old man cautiously probed. "cannot." Su Yi raised his glass and drank it, "Don't worry, I won't let you infer heaven's secrets and fortune-telling." The sloppy old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, grinned and said, "I'll tell you earlier." He began to eat and drink, and his mouth was full of oil. Su Yi rubbed the wine glass with his fingertips, his eyes were deep, and he said, "How did the enemies who attacked me with Xue Xiaozi together back then found my place of retreat?" At the beginning, Wang Ye was attacked by a group of peerless enemies when he was in retreat, which finally triggered a "Battle of Eternal Night" that shocked the world. But until Wang Ye's reincarnation, he had doubts in his heart, and he couldn't figure out how those great enemies had found his place of retreat. puff! The piece of meat that the sloppy old man had just stuffed into his mouth spurted out, causing a violent dry cough. He said angrily: "Why do you all think that Lao Tzu knows about this?" Su Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said in surprise, "Is there anyone else who is looking for you to inquire about this?"
