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Chapter 210 Justice Scholar

"Oh? Let's talk about it, how to eat it." Dahong, who was hiding his strength, seemed a little interested.

Seeing that he was satisfied with taking care of Wuchang and was able to get Dahong's favor and help, Xu Zi's face was flushed and his beard on his chin was raised.

‘This dish is called ‘San Xiang’, also known as ‘San Zhi’. Although it is not as good as a spirit beast, it is also one of the best blood foods of living creatures in the mortal world.”

While Xu Zi was spitting, he lifted the purple handkerchief cover on a plate on the table to reveal the food inside.

The white jade plate with cream, the secret sauce made of five-spice and nine-flavor, and... a plate of fresh little mice, they didn't even grow their hair, and their bodies showed a faint pink color.

"These three sounds of food are only taken for the young mice born for three days. At this time, the blood and energy of the mice are the purest. The horror before death is completely integrated into the blood, and there are not many impurities. It is a good tonic product for the great masters of the Dharma-body practitioners." Xu Zi continued to show off his "sense".

Dahong lowered his head and said nothing, but the young man's appearance was indifferent: "Let me tell me what are these three sounds?"

When enjoying food, listening to the origin and story of the food can increase appetite.

"When the mouse is picked up with silver chopsticks, it will make a squeak, and when it dips into the sauce, it will make another squeak. When it is thrown in its mouth and tastes it, it will make the last squeak, so these three sounds are called squeak."

Xu Zi introduced himself and felt drooling, as if he wanted to pick up his chopsticks and eat two of them alive immediately.

But in front of him, the two senior brothers from the same school and the same palace were all in front of him, so he could not tolerate his presumptuousness.

"Senior Brother Wuchang first." The man named Dahong looked sallow, as if he had been practicing a path, and his body was retaliated by magic power, and he looked exhausted.

"good."

Wuchang didn't talk nonsense and was just pretentious. He picked up the silver chopsticks and picked up a bright red and tender mouse.

"squeak!"

It seemed to understand its next fate, and it seemed to be hurt by chopsticks. The mouse screamed. It was struggling and was thrown into the sauce and rolled, and then made a tender cry.

The fresh, struggling, mice covered with secret sauce were thrown into their mouths by Wuchang and chewed on the case.

"Hahaha, not only will we be greedy when chasing and plundering, but we also need to be greedy when we are having a happy meal! Our true disciples of Taotie Hall must have the courage of Senior Brother Wuchang!"

Xu Zi did not miss any opportunity to flatter him, and wanted to use this to regain his image in the minds of the two senior brothers. At least he is not stupid and knows how to say these words in secret words, but does not reveal his identity.

But he didn't know that there was a saying called "There are ears in the walls".

The three of them thought that they had a strong sense of defense, their breath was restrained and deep, and their conversations were constantly repeated. Unless they were strong people above the three realms, they could not find out any secrets. However, they knew that all this was originally in Chen Shaobai's ears.

Diting, which evolved from the six supernatural powers of Buddhism, is generally possible to master only the five-level Buddhist practice. Wei Meng is also a genius. He can actually deduce such a secret method in reverse by condensing the Dharma Realm of Hell. However, it is cheaper now.

The conversation between the three disciples of the Demon Sect was eavesdropped by Chen Shaobai through his thoughts.

"The God and Demon Sect, Taotie Hall, is responsible for plundering."

This information slowly flowed through my mind. Chen Shaobai stole the news while analyzing the current situation.

"Xu Zi, who only cultivates magic power, has just entered the sword-type realm; Wuchang, who specializes in spiritual soul, and is at the peak of the sword-type realm; Dahong, who is a fellow practitioner of magic body, has a spiritual realm, pretends to be injured, pretends to be the first level of Qi-quenching. No matter what, I can easily capture all these people without causing any movement."

Diting's magical powers are endless. Not only does it restore the colors and shapes, but even the smell of the food seems to linger on the nose. The feast next door made Chen Shaobai feel vomited when he heard it, but for the sake of the news, he had to endure it.

The Shenmo Sect, Taotie Hall, and the female monk named Yuan, who is above the second level of Qi Quenching and above, is the weakest in Chen Shaobai's information database. It seems that there is only one core disciple of Qi Quenching and above the fourth level of Qi Quenching and above the weakest level in Chen Shaobai's information database.

If these demon cultivators came here to make trouble, Chen Shaobai would never believe it if he was just passing by.

"Teniu*, I like Xiao Miao's resources. But these guys are so brave, and they are not afraid of attracting the old pervert Ling Weizi."

Chen Shaobai listened with his ears and analyzed with all his attention.

Only after truly getting in touch with the lives of disciples of the Demon Sect did Chen Shaobai get to know each other more deeply.

Thinking of the scene where Shangguan Yue and Ma Jiajia turned into immortals and swallowed the bloody corners of his mouth, Chen Shaobai felt disgusted and felt a little prejudice against all the disciples of the Demon Sect in his heart.

The recipes of the three demon disciples are becoming more and more curious and terrifying. Compared with the foods that appear later, what is raw to eat monkey brains before, and the three sounds are all small and kind and gentle delicacies.

Human whip! Live baby banquet! Pregnant women **…

Xu Zi opened the dishes that were about to be thought of by others. Chen Shaobai felt nauseous and disgusted, and his heart became colder.

None of these people can be let go.

He cannot stop the general trend, but he can follow his original heart and seek to understand one thought. The demons in the world are rampant and endless, but isn’t the same principle as the so-called sword riding on the wind and eliminating demons in the world?

Holding the unhappiness in his stomach, the serious dishes on his table had turned into leftovers, and Chen Shaobai slowly stood up.

"The small secret realm born from the Great Shang Dragon Vein? The foundation stone of the space was plundered and handed over to the sect? Are these guys really stupid or fake stupid?"

You should know that the unstable small secret realm can only be used temporarily, and the consumption is extremely large and far greater than that of an ordinary person. Even a large sect cannot bear it. If they really find the foundation stone of the Yang Realm of the Dragon Vein Secret Realm and hand over to the Taotie Hall of the God and Demon Sect, they will not receive too many rewards.

Perhaps most of the new true legends with the first level of tempering do not know this, but Chen Shaobai would never believe it, and the guy named Dahong did not know this. The other party kept silent, and he wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters and took the opportunity to take out something from "Fairy Mengli"!

With this in mind, Chen Shaobai became murderous intent and the hostility in his heart became deeper and deeper.

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will become angry when it touches it! And Miao Yuqin is the pure paradise in his heart that has not been broken, and no one can try to get involved in it.

The most common reason why he could endure it and not be passionate about his brain immediately rushed to the Haotian Gate to seek revenge on Ling Weizi was because the other party did not think that it would be detrimental to his fiancée.

Moreover, Ling Weizi is a woman and will not molest her lover. Even if she meets a young talent and wants to betrothed out, judging from the style of Haotianmen, she will at least have to be recruited, engaged, announced, and many etiquettes, and it is possible to delay it for two or three years. So for a while, Chen Shaobai will not be burned by the buried flames in his heart.

The little thoughts of Chinese teenagers in the 21st century are deeply rooted and will never be removed.

...

The three disciples of the God and Demon Sect were quarreling and satisfied, so they stood up and prepared to leave.

During this trip to Taotie Palace, there were twelve true disciples and one core member. Except for Yuan Lingdie, who acted alone, most of the other true disciples were in groups of three, each with their own tasks. After they had their enjoyment, they naturally could not continue to slack off.

Pay the bill? Pay the money? Eat the king's meal?

What is a Bawang meal? Is it delicious? How much does it cost per pound?

Just kidding! The disciples of the Demon Sect act erraticly. If you can come to your small teahouse, you have been blessed with three lifetimes. How dare you ask for money? It’s simply asking for death!

The group of three people was fierce, making people afraid to get close. Some of the buildings with ferocious appearances and burly bodies did not dare to act rashly. When they saw them, they immediately became pussy, cowardly, and trembled.

Just be timid, it’s millions of times better than losing your life!

Humans pursue different pursuits. Some people sacrifice their lives for justice, some selfless dedication, and naturally some people regard survival as the highest. Unfortunately, few of them put down their figure and become dog-legged people in Yuhuafang. It is okay to let them fight together. If they really meet a master, they will immediately become soft-legged shrimps, which is useless.

Those live banquets were bought at a high price. Which strong man are these swordsmen so shameless?

The poster was so scared that he was shattering his eyes, and his heart was bleeding, but he could only hide aside.

There were two senior brothers from the same school next to him, and Xu Zi was brave enough to climb up the sky and laughed with great enthusiasm.

At this time, a handsome and handsome young man wearing a moon-white long gown suddenly appeared in front of the three of them and stopped them.

"You haven't checked out yet."

Bill, please?

Xu Zi's head was a little too hard to turn. He looked at Chen Shaobai like an idiot: "I have to spend money on my meal?"

This scholar has no strength at all. There is also a blue sword spike on the sword on his waist. It is obvious that he can only perform Wen Jian. He has become a fool when he reads a book?

"It is natural to give money to eat and exchange money for money. If you don't give it, you will violate the laws of heaven and will be punished by immortals."

Chen Shaobai was telling this truth seriously, and the owner burst into tears when he heard it, and he almost knelt down for him.

However, most of the people who come to Qiuhuan Qianshan are kowtowed to Chen Shaobai now.

"Give money? Not that it's not possible. Let's exchange three punches with each other. If you can make me take a step back, even if you win, I will accept this account." Seeing the two senior brothers watching with interest, Xu Zi was about to have some fun to relieve the depression of the task.

It’s not his fault. This time, Haotian Sect leads the team, but Ruguang, an old monster who is said to be almost 140 years old, is under too much pressure. If there is less stupidity on the road to relieve the knot, even if he is a master of tempering, he will probably have psychological problems.

"Hmm? Take this seriously?" Chen Shaobai smiled so hard that he felt like spring breeze, his eyes were bright and pure, and some people with high vision could hardly hold back and wanted to stand up for him.

"Of course, I'll let you punch three times first!" Xu Zi was full of ambition, his face full of mockery.

Chen Shaobai rolled up his sleeves and made a toned look, revealing his strong and plump arms: "I practiced swordsmanship at the age of fifteen, and I have been more than three years since then. Please listen well, don't regret it later."
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