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    As soon as he left, Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling approached with smiles.

    "Master, did I hear correctly just now?" Xu Qingluo asked in amazement, "Really what Uncle Xu said?"

    Farcon gave her a sideways glance.

    Chu Ling exclaimed: "Oh! It's an eye-opener."

    Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "You can't judge by appearance, sister Chu?"

    "It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance!" Chu Ling nodded vigorously: "Who would have thought"

    She shook her head with emotion.

    Unexpectedly, it turned out that Xu Zhijian's junior sister, who despises beauty, stares too closely, too tiresome, and cannot be free.

    If it's the other way around, there's no problem at all.

    The dislike should also be the beautiful Xiu Xiuxiu who dislikes Xu Zhijian.

    It turned out to be Xu Zhijian.

    They were full of emotions, but they had nothing to say.

    "This is love." Fakong said with a smile: "It's enough to make a person strange, what a proud person is Miss Xi, what is he like now? So it's better to be cautious."

    "It's a sad relationship." Xu Qingluo said with a smile.

    Chu Ling said: "Love is inevitable."

    Fakong waved his hand to let them play while he continued to study the things in his hands, the Jingping Bottle, the Blood Spirit Sword and the Shenlin Orb, there was no way to get a glimpse of it.

    Lin Feiyang suddenly appeared in the courtyard in a flash.

    Fakong looked at him a few times: "Have you played enough?"

    "Actually, there's nothing to play, it's almost the same as here in Shenjing." Lin Feiyang said with a chuckle: "It's just that the chef over there is really not good, and the cooking skills are too rough."

    Farkon nodded.

    Although Dayun is rich, the style of eating is indeed different from Dagan, just like the south and north of Dagan are also different.

    The north is more rough, the south is more refined, and Shenjing is a mixture of north and south, with a gathering of flavors.

    However, Dayun's eating style is two points more rough and tastes stronger than that of Daganbei.

    Fakong thought it was okay to eat, but Lin Feiyang didn't catch the eye, thinking it was too bad to be worth mentioning.

    He went to Yunjing with two goals, one was antiques, and the other was cooking skills. He was completely disappointed in cooking skills, so he collected a few antiques.

    "The old monk is not here again?" Lin Feiyang jumped up, seeing the shadow of the old monk Huiling was not seen on the bell ringing in the Sutra Pavilion, and shook his head helplessly: "I ran to play again."

    Fakong smiled and shook his head.

    Ever since Fanning Lin Feiyang stepped into the Grand Master, Master Huiling's uncle has been completely free, like a kite with a broken string, he hardly goes to the temple all day long, and is always outside.

    "Huh?" Lin Feiyang was startled suddenly.

    He disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he appeared outside the gate of the outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple, watching six people rushing to the gate of the outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple surrounded by one.

    The pilgrims around immediately looked over.

    "Master, help!" the six hissed.

    All seven of them were dressed in black robes, and each wore a scarlet cloak.

    At this time, the red cloak fluttered, but there was no majesty at all, only anxiety and irascibility.

    Lin Feiyang stepped forward.

    The people surrounded by six people carried one person on their backs.

    The person on the back drooped his head, his neck seemed to have no bones, his hands were drooping limply, and he had passed out.

    Lin Feiyang frowned and stepped forward, "What's going on?"

    Don't need to look too much, you can recognize these people at a glance as people from the Southern Supervisory Department. Judging from their appearance, the people on the back are more or less ominous.

    "Hurry up and save Brother Zhang!" Several people shouted hurriedly.

    Lin Feiyang took out a bottle of Shenshui directly from his arms, and handed it over: "Shenshui!"

    Several people were overjoyed.

    They galloped all the way here desperately, just for this magic water, which can hang Brother Zhang's life.

    They carefully put down the person on their backs, regardless of whether the bluestone floor was dirty or not, and put it directly on the ground.

    Lin Feiyang's face changed slightly, he took a step forward, and looked at the young man lying on the ground.

    His face was red as if he was drunk, and the smell of alcohol was still coming out of his mouth. No matter how you looked at it, he was a drunk.

    Lin Feiyang recognized this person at once, it was Zhang Yishan.

    "What happened to him?" Lin Feiyang frowned.

    One person applied acupuncture and was responsible for prying Zhang Yishan's mouth open, while the other carefully uncorked the bottle and slowly poured the divine water into Zhang Yishan's mouth.

    The pilgrims around stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, but none of them approached. The current Southern Supervision Division has a very strong reputation.

    "Brother Zhang? Brother Zhang?" Zhang Yi was filled with a bottle of Shenshui.sp; Lin Feiyang sneered: "If they really dare to find them, then kill them again!"

    He has completely lost awe of Huangquan Valley now.

    Fakong shook his head and said, "If you can't expose it, don't expose it. What did he say?"

    "He didn't care much, he said he was careless." Lin Feiyang shook his head: "This kid is impetuous and likes to brag, and he is also bold enough."

    Fakong said: "Aren't you intimidated?"

    "It doesn't seem to be frightened." Lin Feiyang said: "This time it was quite scary. If it weren't for you, the abbot, his life might be in danger."

    The poison cannot be dissolved by ordinary divine water. Without the powerful divine water from the abbot, Zhang Yishan would never be able to wake up today.

    "Call him over." Fakong said, "Let me see who he meets."

    "okay."¡ª¡ª

    "Master." Zhang Yishan came to Fakong and saluted together with a respectful expression.

    Today is regarded as being saved by Fakong again, so there is no way to be disrespectful.

    Fakong nodded, his eyes suddenly became deep.

    Zhang Yishan endured the discomfort and let Fakong watch.

    Fakong looked at him for a few times, and his eyes changed again, turning golden.

    Zhang Yishan felt even more unwell and almost ran away.

    Fakong slowly withdrew his abnormal gaze, recovered as before, nodded and said: "It is indeed a person from Huangquan Valley."

    "It's really them!" Lin Feiyang's eyes flashed coldly.

    Zhang Yishan was puzzled: "Did the people from Huangquan Valley really poison it? But haven't we already wiped out Huangquan Valley?"

    Lin Feiyang snorted, and told about the two valleys inside and outside Huangquan Valley, which made Zhang Yishan laugh.

    "Hey, brother Lin, so we have to make another shot!" Zhang Yishan looked arrogant and disdainful, "Then just kill it again."

    "Do you know where Neigu is?!" Lin Feiyang snorted.

    Zhang Yishan looked at Fakong and said with a smile: "We don't know, but Master must know."

    Farkon nodded.

    He does know where the current Inner Valley of Huangquan Valley is located.

    has been exposed in the future.

    The inner valley of Huangquan Valley is in Tianjing, Dayong, unlike the outer valley of Huangquan Valley.

    The inner valley of Huangquan Valley is a hermit sect, hidden among the market, but it is even more difficult to be discovered.

    I'm afraid no one would have imagined that Neigu of Huangquan Valley actually opened a restaurant called Yuquanlou.

    This Yuquan Tower is where the inner valley of Huangquan Valley is located.

    The shopkeeper of Yuquan Building is the owner of Huangquan Valley, the clerk is the disciple of Huangquan Valley, and the chef is the elder of Huangquan Valley.

    It can be said that it is completely integrated into the market.

    Zhang Yishan was eager to try: "Master, let's do another vote!"

    He looked at Lin Feiyang: "Please Miss Zhu, I will wait for the opportunity to clean up the inner valley of Huangquan Valley, it's a piece of cake!"

    As soon as Zhu Ni's sound killing technique was used, almost no one could stand on the scene, and he repaired the knife again by himself, and the killing was completed, which can be described as easy.

    ps: The update is complete.
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