What's more, this person is still the princess of the Great Song Dynasty, if something goes wrong, Xuanyuan Feiwen finds out about it, and it's hard to figure out what the consequences will be.

Seeing Xiao Chusheng frowned, Ping Ting felt extremely happy in his heart!
But after the fun, he subconsciously thought about how to deal with it, and even worried that it would bring trouble to Xiao Chusheng.

After pondering for a long time, Ping Ting tentatively opened his mouth.

"Wu You has no family?"

Xiao Chusheng shook his head, looking in the direction of the palace with deep eyes.

"No, her parents are in the imperial city."

Ping Ting noticed his gaze, somewhat surprised.

"Is this girl from the palace?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chusheng smiled at him, and said something in a low voice after confirming that Wu You's safety could be guaranteed.

"The civet cat is replaced by the prince, this is the latter."

As if struck by lightning, Ping Ting backed away again and again in fright, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak a word.

After a while, after sorting out his confused thoughts, he did not hesitate at all.

"You can't take her there."

Xiao Chusheng nodded in agreement, and just as he was about to say something, there was a loud noise from the entrance of the black market.

"it's him!"

The one who spoke was a fair-skinned and beautiful female Daoist, her cheeks were flushed with anger.

"I obviously brought the jade flute with me, but when he bumped into me, the jade flute disappeared!"

Hearing this, Xiao Chusheng subconsciously glanced at Pingting.

Unexpectedly, Ping Ting was also looking at him at this time, and the father and son looked at each other. For a moment, Ping Ting was extremely embarrassed.

Sensing his discomfort, Xiao Chusheng took the initiative to look away.

"You said I took your jade flute, what evidence do you have?"

This conversation is miraculously similar to the father and son, and Ping Ting can't wait to find a way to get in.

He never expected that the past rogue behavior could be relived in the way he was seeing.

"you!"

The female Daoxiu couldn't produce evidence, so she could only stomp her feet angrily.

Xiao Chusheng could see that the cultivation level of the female Taoist cultivator was not as good as that of the man, and there was no possibility of even snatching it back.

He thought for a while, since he wanted to confirm the name of the Penglai Islander, he should do something.

As soon as the idea came up, Xiao Chusheng got up decisively and walked over gradually.

Seeing this, Ping Ting sneered, but did not forget to hold him.

"Why, you are a master of qi training, and you want to fight with a monk in the alchemy stage?"

Xiao Chusheng nodded, and he patted Pingting on the shoulder.

"Just wait."

All these words have been said, if you stop him again, it will look like you are begging Xiao Chusheng.

Ping Ting snorted coldly, originally wanted to sit down and watch him make a fool of himself, but felt inexplicably anxious, stood up and paced, also looking anxious.

The whole is a state of restlessness.

"Just to make sure you took her jade flute and show everyone your sleeves, isn't it all right?"

A magic weapon or magic weapon can only be taken back into the Sumeru ring after recognizing its owner.

Xiao Chusheng noticed from just now that the man in front of him always subconsciously pulled his sleeves gently.

This posture of not having 300 taels of silver here made him almost certain that the jade flute was in his sleeve.

Sure enough, the man's face darkened, and after seeing clearly that Xiao Chusheng was only in the Qi refining stage, he laughed out loud.

"You're a little ant, how dare you meddle in these things? Boy, go home and find your mother to nurse!"

Both of Fu Shuo's parents died, and he couldn't bear insulting words to his parents.

Affected by his emotions, Xiao Chusheng, who was also a little angry, said with a smile on his face.

"Today you have to take it if you take it, and you have to take it if you don't take it."

As Xiao Chusheng's voice fell, he quickly recovered a high-grade spirit stone.

In the cultivation base of the alchemy stage, too low-end props are useless.

He quickly glanced at the system mall and bought a piece of Imprisonment Stone.

The function of the Imprisonment Stone is very similar to the Stiffness Charm, but it only works on a single enemy target, and the duration is only 1 minute, and it cannot make the enemy target incapacitated, it just seals the opponent's aura.

"It's up to you? I..."

Before the man finished speaking, Xiao Chusheng took out the prison stone, bit his index finger, wiped some blood on it, and threw it at the man.

With this troublesome and trivial way of using it, it only takes 50 luck points for this imprisonment stone.

Xiao Chusheng still regretted taking back the spirit stone. He had 50 points left in the hunting ground before, and now he just needs to use it.

Seizing the opportunity, he raised his hand and grabbed the man's sleeve. The man who wanted to do it, found that all the aura in his body had disappeared!

He turned into an ordinary person with no cultivation!

"You...what have you done to me!"

He was almost going crazy, his eye sockets gradually turned scarlet red, and Xiao Chusheng, who was busy looking for the jade flute, ignored him at all.

After touching something cold, Xiao Chusheng quickly took it out, and the crystal jade flute appeared in front of everyone.

"It's really you!"

The female Daoxiu hurriedly took the jade flute from Xiao Chusheng, and the effect of the confinement stone ended, and the man once again had cultivation.

Now he looked at Xiao Chusheng, no longer full of contempt, but fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Now that the evidence is all there, what else do you have to say?"

The man who lost his cultivation base and recovered it dared not offend Xiao Chusheng, so he quickly admitted it.

"Yes, yes, I did this kind of thing because I...was obsessed with ghosts before, please forgive me, little knight!"

Hearing this, Xiao Chusheng's mouth twitched.

He is in his thirties, and he is called a little knight...

This strange feeling was really unforgettable for Xiao Chusheng.

Ping Ting's expression on the side is also extremely complicated, not only because of the title, but also because of Xiao Chusheng's methods.

How many abilities does this father, whom he has never met, have that he does not know about?

After conceiving his speech, Xiao Chusheng shook his head and spoke righteously.

"We have a rule in Penglai Island. Anyone like you should hang a wooden plaque around his neck, writing clearly what you have done. When the monk forgives you, he can take it off."

In order to mention the so-called Penglai Island, Xiao Chusheng exhausted all his strength.

After listening to his nonsense, the eyes of the cultivator guarding the entrance of the black market showed a little bit of surprise, the man was so frightened that he almost pissed off, and the female Taoist cultivator thanked him repeatedly.

Only Pingting, who knew all the inside information, looked at Xiao Chusheng, who was still righteous and awe-inspiring even though he was cheating, and felt a little conflicted for a while.

His mother didn't mention Fu Shuo very often, which had become a taboo in pain, so most of Ping Ting's understanding of his father came from rumors.

"It turns out that Daoxiu is not always like that."

Ping Ting murmured subconsciously, he hated the rumored Fu Shuo very much before, but now he looks at it, it seems to be interesting.

The monks in the black market helped find the wooden sign and hung it around the man's neck.

Seeing this, Xiao Chusheng took Pingting away contentedly.

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