Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 417 Shared hair decided to go public today
As long as Yan Ren wakes up, repairing the person in front of him is not like playing.

When the time comes, don't let this guy call the sky and the earth is not working, but let him regret fighting against the prince, oh oh oh oh.

Bah, why are these words so resembling the villain's dialogue? Could it be the wrong script?

Just when he was concentrating, what he heard in his ears not only made his delicate body tremble, bah, but his feet staggered.

"You must be a disciple of the Tang family who sneaked out, right?"

After a long time, this guy still thought he was from the Tang family.

Yi Xing's face was full of helplessness, thinking that it seemed that this guy's brain was not as developed as a walnut, so it would not be difficult to fool him.

He seemed to see through the thick black mask, the simple and honest face of "Fan Wei conquering the world" that was hidden inside.

In his previous life, he was fooled by this face and really played web games for a month and a half.

His final game experience is: I don't want to play games, I just want to play him.

Now let’s settle all the old and new grudges together.

"Wait a minute, disciple of the Tang family who sneaked out, are you the legend?"

The assassin in black took two steps back in shock, and actually stepped on the lighter that was still on the ground and still lit.

He was scalded and screamed.

legend?Yi Xing scratched his head.

What legend?My surname is Yi and not Hu, how could it be that legend.

On the surface, he only put on an extremely calm expression, standing still and doing what he sees.

Anyway, there is only one thing he has to do now, and that is to fool him, hold him back, and get rid of him.

The black-clothed assassin raised his left foot and continuously blew air on the sole of the shoe. He really never expected that this 'Martian' would be so powerful that it would last for such a long time without hitting the ground.

This left a mark on his pair of boots distributed by the organization.

The Xingxingzi produced by Tangmen is really useful. When they sell it to the outside world, you must buy some for self-defense.

He realized that his image was a bit disrespectful at this moment, he immediately stood up, and said: "You should be the legendary third son of the Tang Sect, Tang San."

"Tang Sanba? Why are you scolding me?"

Yi Xing was furious.

How to scold people so well.

"Ahem, I'm talking about Tang San, are you Tang San?"

Oh, it's Tang San, it's not, it's a mistake, this is the world of monsters, not Douluo Dalu.

Yi Xingyi said righteously: "Unexpectedly, you have figured it out, yes, I am the third son of the Tang Sect—Tang San, yes!"

Sure enough, it was him.The black-clothed assassin thought.

The third son of the Tang Sect is definitely a legendary figure in the Great Tang Kingdom. No one knows what he looks like, how tall he is, whether he is fat or thin. All he knows is that there is such a figure in the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan.

His fame is not because of how powerful he is. In fact, this Young Master Tang San is ignorant at a young age. The Tang Sect's unique skill is that he has not learned a single trick, but he often likes to dress up and go around in other appearances. travel.

This person has a problem, that is, he likes to meddle in other people's business, but he is not very good, and his martial power level is not very high, but he also possesses the Tang Sect's peerless hidden weapons, which often frustrates those who underestimate him.

After completely agreeing that Yi Xing was the third son of the Tang Sect, the black-clothed assassin became restless.

Because according to the statistics of their organization, this Tang San participated in more than 100 gossips in Datang Country only last year, with an average of one case every three days.

From the concubine of an official of the Tang Dynasty being framed by the principal, to the beggars fighting for steamed buns and being beaten to death, all these things have the figure of Tang San.

It can be seen that what a lazy person this is.

"I don't know Mr. Tang San, what is the relationship between this person and you?" The black-clothed assassin pointed at the topless Yan Ren and asked.

"It's okay." Yi Xing said lightly.

Hei Yi was depressed at the moment, and thought it was okay, why are you meddling in so much business?

But he was relieved immediately, isn't it just the usual style of this young master Tang San.

I really should read the almanac when I go out, how could I be so recited and bump into this evil star.

"Master Tang San, can I have a discussion with you?"

"There's no need to discuss, either get out by yourself, or be pushed out by me, Tang San."

Before he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly rejected by the other party.

The black-clothed assassin felt a foul breath in his chest, and he really wanted to cut him into slices of mutton.

However, this Tang San was not someone he could offend, so he had no choice but to endure this foul breath.

"Okay, today I will treat it as a favor to the Tang Clan." He bowed angrily and said, "The mountains will not change and the water will change. Our green mountains will not change, and our green water will always be green."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

"Let's not talk about anything else, let's go together." Yi Xing stretched out a hand again.

Without the consent of the other party, he immediately held the black-clothed assassin's hand.

In an instant, the other party's details were detected in his mind.

"Cui Qiancheng, a yellow-rank assassin from the black list organization, awakened aura to solidify the immortal bone, the immortal bone (cover door) is located in the left lung, the initial stage of the three-volt perfect state, and the force value is around 20."

"Physical defect: long-term accumulation of aura in the lungs, causing extensive damage."

"Flaws in cultivation techniques:"

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It turned out to be like this, Yi Xing let go of the black-clothed assassin's hand, and explained: "This is a handshake, to show friendship."

"Oh, that's it. We'll see you later." The assassin in black handed over and left the room.

"Hey, wait a minute."

How could Yi Xing let him go like this? He immediately came to the door and stopped him.

Just now, in the other party's profile, one of them's name caught his attention.

Pang Yiming.

Just by looking at this name, one can tell which family is behind it.

Moreover, this person is the employer of this incident.

"I thought it was Yan Ren who was in ambush from the Luo family. Unexpectedly, it was the Pang family, Pang Yiming, Pang Feifan, their names are really stinky."

Well, now that we know which force we have to deal with next, it will be much simpler.

He suddenly burst out laughing, and the black-clothed assassin on the opposite side shivered in fright.

"Well, Mr. Tang San, you call me, do you have anything else to say?"

Yi Xing raised his eyebrows, and a brilliant idea popped into his head.

"Of course, of course, in fact, I messed up your business today. I'm really sorry. I just want to make up for you."

The black-clothed assassin sniffed, and said in his heart: Please be polite, who doesn't know the character of Mr. Tang San.

But he smiled back: "There is no need to make amends, it is also my honor to get to know Mr. Tang San because of this.

But I said in my heart: I am so lucky. If I could, I would trade all the luck in my life for a chance to start over. I swear I will never let go of this business.

Yi Xing didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he didn't mind too much, but said with a smile: "I have a deal, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Oh? What business?"

"You, go and execute the bet that I should have deserved for me!"

(End of this chapter)