Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

With Ren Tu's nose as a guide, following the rich aroma of pear blossom wine, the three master and servant easily touched a banquet hall.

They didn't dare to break in directly. The servants here looked normal. If there were no powerful cultivators in the dark, it would be impossible.

The three hid under a remote window, pierced a layer of window paper, and peeped with bated breath.

The layout of this banquet hall is very spacious, and all kinds of ancient decorations reveal low-key luxury.

The banquet hall was filled with two rows of waitresses. All of them were handsome and graceful, and they were absolute stunners in the world. If you take one out, I don't know how many male cultivators will go crazy.

But now, they are just the most humble servants, wearing the least clothes, doing the work of serving others, but also smiling and courteous.

There is only one big round table in the middle of the hall, with a dazzling array of dishes stacked on top of each other, many of which are delicacies that few people have never seen before, so there is no need to repeat them here.

That is, there are only two people in the table, one old and one young, and they all know each other.

Especially the old man, who almost didn't let any broken window rush in.

Let me talk about the little one first, there is no doubt that it is the young master of the Chen family surnamed Chen.

There is nothing to say about this guy, he tends to be flamboyant, and he bullies foreigners like them at will. He treats the old man at the same table like a grandson, asking for warmth, adding wine and vegetables, and full of villain slaves. It's shameful.

It is the old man sitting at the seat, but it is necessary to talk about it.

When I saw this person for the first time, I was short of breath, thinking that I was dazzled, or that the other person was just a similar-looking person.

Therefore, even if the heart is too excited, I wish I could rush to ask what happened.

In the end, reason prevailed, trying to calm down the turbulent emotions, and not let his breath disturb the people inside.

At this time, the old man held a glass of wine in his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, not in a hurry to drink it.

When the young master of the Chen family saw this, he didn't urge him, just let him eat more vegetables, while he himself drank the wine in big gulps, as if the wine didn't need money and could be made as much as possible.

"Damn, those wines are all ours. They were forcibly robbed by this man, so we can't just forget about it."

Ren fiercely reprimanded, she was angry when she saw Young Master Chen.

Then he pulled Ren Tu, and suggested in a low voice: "Don't you have a bad nose, where is the wine hidden, let's go and empty it first, let that guy cry to death!"

Ren Tu naturally wouldn't refuse Ren Xie, "Hehe... It's just what I want, anyway, they are eating and drinking now, so it's boring for us to stay here."

The two of them watched Yi Yi staring intently inside, without disturbing them, but quietly backed away, found a place to hide themselves, and disappeared into the outer wall of the banquet hall.

Although the wine is precious, it is not enough to hide in the treasure house.

The two touched the place with the strongest smell of wine, and soon found a place that looked like a wine cellar.

Maybe it was because of the confidence of a powerful family, or maybe the security here was too good, there was no one guarding here, and there would be a team of patrolling soldiers passing by here every now and then.

And this, gave two small opportunities to take advantage of.

They swaggered in, and after some fiddling, they left with a smile on their faces, and the whole process didn't disturb anyone from beginning to end.

When the two found either, they found that the old man in the banquet hall finally drank the Qing Yu Nian and fell down on the table.

"Hahaha...Old man, you have today too, bah, let me be the grandson for most of the day. Grandpa's cheap is not so easy to take, and you have to be peeled off."

Young Master Chen waved his hand and drove away all the servants in the hall, while he took out an unusual-looking rope and walked towards the old man with bad intentions.

"Little Beibei, cover me in, I want to save the old man."

No one could just sit back and ignore it. Although he was not sure whether the old man was the one he was looking for, his intuition told him that there was nothing wrong with it.

For this possibility, he couldn't let regrets happen in front of his eyes.

Even if he may face the whole world of the Chen family, he will not hesitate.

Little Beibei is always so powerful, always supporting him at critical moments, "Master, you can go anyway, I guarantee that person will not see you and will not perceive your existence."

As a sea clan, Xiao Beibei's illusion ability is getting stronger and stronger, and with the blessing of Qian Shijing, it is not something that a small waste, Master Chen, can detect.

Either swaggeringly jumped out of the window and walked in.

In the hall at this time, because of Master Chen's request, he and the old man were the only ones left, and it was a convenience.

Master Chen holds the guy in his hand, and if he has bad intentions, he is going to tie the old man.

This rope of his is a treasure that was found in a secret realm. After tying people up, without his consent, even if the king of gods comes, he can't break free. It is the most suitable for dealing with the old man.

He guessed the beginning, but not the end.

The direction of the rope turned, but it tied him up.

"Huh? How did you draft it, let it go! You **** stupid rope."

Master Chen howled angrily.

Instead of letting go of the rope, the rope held him tighter.

"Ah...it hurts, are you going to strangle me? You're a jerk, be careful I'll tear you into pieces."

Young Master Chen threatened with a vicious voice.

As everyone knows, all this is the ghost of Xiao Beibei.

She used the illusion to confuse the rope, and instructed it, misunderstanding the order given by Master Chen.

This also led to the fact that the "old man" in his eyes was actually himself, and he tied himself up, and he was still more and more brutal.

The more he screamed, the tighter the rope became, and finally he realized something was wrong and began to cry out for help.

"Come on, come and save me!"

"Come on people!"

"Help……"

It's not the first time that Young Master Chen called for help, but in his past life, he had done many such things.

However, this was the first time that no one responded after calling, and in the end, he could not hold on and fell to the ground.

Either one lifted his foot and stepped on the other's body mercilessly, and before Young Master Chen had time to cry out, the person was already in a coma.

How can the waste be worth the light step of a powerful Soul Luo cultivator.

Yi Yi walked up to the old man, looked at the familiar white hair, shook his hands, and patted his shoulders lightly, "Master, is that you? I haven't seen you for so many years, so you are here."

"I'll take you back here."

With a wave of any big hand, the old man was directly brought into the Guiling World.

He was not rejected by this small world like Jin Luo Naban, he was able to walk freely on the ground just like him.

Ren Yi did not take him to rest, although he knew that after drinking Qing Yu Nian, the old man only needed to rest in bed for a few days.

He took him unswervingly and walked into a field of medicine.

At that time, my aunt was wearing a small straw hat and holding a small hoe, weeding these lush plants.

When she works, she is so serious, as if immersed in this field, the world is peaceful, beautiful and full of vitality.

This is a pharmacist who loves planting. The greatest joy is to witness every small seedling grow vigorously from his own hands.

"Auntie..."

"Young fellow Daoist is here, aren't you in a hurry? Just wait for a while, I'll be done soon."

Auntie continued to work without lifting it.

Ren Yi stood on the edge of the field, carrying the old man on his back, without urging, just waiting quietly.

For a long time, after waiting until the last pile of soil was turned over by him, the aunt straightened up and planned to call it a day.

Looking up to see any one like this, he immediately said with a funny voice, "Little Daoist friend, which Daoist friend needs to ask for Dan!"

She recently read the elixir book of the Soul Academy, and her understanding of elixir is getting deeper and deeper.

During this period of time, his cultivation base has been steadily rising with the help of the energy of this medicinal pill. As for when to break through the bottleneck, he has no experience. The new cultivation mode relies only on luck and talent.

Ren Yi smiled, "This fellow daoist just drank too much and needed to sleep for a few days, so I took him here and wanted to ask my aunt to help take care of one or two in her spare time. Is it okay?"

"Ha... Forget about treating me as a life-saving and healing center, and now I have to be a mother-in-law's house. It's not kind for a little Taoist to do this!"

The words were harsh, but the aunt was teasing.

Ren Yi has never bothered her to take care of anyone. Now that she has opened up her mouth, she will naturally not lose face, so she is just teasing him to see how he will react.

When Auntie Yi said this, he looked at the medicine field on the ground and promised, "Naturally, I won't let Auntie work in vain, I promise that within a hundred years, the water and soil will be filled with all kinds of medicinal herbs. "

"Cut, to put it nicely, I am the one who planted it, you just look for the scarce materials, and then be a shopkeeper."

"Cough cough... I am big and three thick, clumsy, unable to serve these delicate materials, I am also a rogue."

It's not that he didn't help my aunt, but the more he helped, the more he did, and when he got there, he trampled seven or eight precious seedlings carefully nurtured by his aunt.

The aunt couldn't bear such a blow, and from then on, he was not allowed to go to the medicine field to make trouble.

So, even if he wanted to help, he couldn't do anything. If you don't throw your hands at the shopkeeper, you can only be a shout.

Auntie rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "Okay, stop being snarky, and give me someone to put in my alchemy room."

She usually spends more time there, so she doesn't need to run back and forth when people are left there, and it is easier to take care of her.

Yi Yi naturally followed the flow of goodness, and put the old man on a bed as his aunt said.

This is the place where my aunt will rest when she is tired from alchemy. Now she is occupied by a strange man. She is still a little uncomfortable. Be prepared to clean people up so they don't soil her turf.

It's just that when she pulled away the other party's white hair, revealing that heart-wrenchingly familiar face, the handkerchief in my aunt's hand seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, and she couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

"My God, Ling, is that you?"

The aunt trembled with excitement, and touched the face with trembling hands, trying to confirm whether it was real or unreal.

"How could you be here? No wonder there is no information about you in the lower realm. You ran so far, I thought I would never see you again in this life. I'm not dreaming~~~"

The aunt's bitter cry came from the room, and the sound was unbearable.

Over the years, if it wasn't for the idea of ​​alchemy, any guess, in the ruins of the Bodhi Great World, the auntie would have died there long ago.

Keep the clouds open and see the moon, and we will meet again in the end. There is nothing in this world that is more gratifying than reunion.

Ren Yi stayed outside the house and listened quietly for a while before wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes and leaving this world alone for the two of them.

His heart was joy for the two of them, and grief for his own fate was unbearable.

When will he find his love?

With mixed feelings, Ren Yi reappeared in the banquet hall of Qingfeng Mountain.

That young master Chen had already been strangled by his own rope and his eyes rolled white, and he was about to hang with his last breath.

Yi Yi squatted in front of him, touched the rope, and showed great interest in this weapon.

When the rope was first touched, China Resources was warm and cool, and it was not like an ordinary item without aura.

Ren Yi knew more about this kind of spiritual treasure, and said straight to the rope: "Would you like to walk with me and leave this waste?"

The rope jumped a bit, but Ren Yi couldn't understand what it meant, so he simply said: "If you want to go, stun this guy. If you don't want to, just pretend that I didn't say it."

It's just a small multiple-choice question. Even if the rope's IQ is low, it should be understandable.

In fact, Rope's IQ is not low. After finishing any words, Rope has already done it. The young master of the Chen family only had time to snort and fainted when his head tilted.

Either stretched out his hand and said, "Tangle it yourself."

The rope slipped smoothly to his wrist, twisting around in circles, looking like a delicate jewelry.

It's just that this kind of thing looks like an ordinary hemp rope with a rune carved with petals on it, with a hint of feminine beauty, which is a bit out of tune with any such man.

The first reaction in his mind was that if this was worn on Wei Qianshui's wrist, it would be beautiful.

He smiled knowingly, and then thought of something and his face fell again, with a trace of remorse in his heart.

How can he be so nice to other women, all good things think of this woman, this is wrong.

However, the more you don't think about it, how can this mind be stopped.

Really answered that sentence, "This situation can be reminisced, but it was already lost at that time."