"Thirty-five, thirty-six, thirty-seven, thirty-eight..."

The whip hit Qi Le and Ishida hard.

Qi Le and Ishida cried out in pain, while the servant in charge of the execution was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

By the time they received one hundred lashes, both Qi Le and Ishida had become hoarse from shouting.

At this time, Chunyu Yue raised his hand and said lightly: "Stop."

The servant breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat and retired.

Chunyu Yue looked at Qi Le and Shi Tian and sneered: "If it weren't for Mr. Fu Yao's sake, I would definitely kill you two today."

"After you go back, you can take care of yourself. If you let me bump into you again, I will definitely kill you."

Qi Le and Ishida agreed repeatedly.

Subsequently, the ropes on the two of them were untied and thrown into the street.

Ishida climbed up from the ground with difficulty and said happily: "Fortunately, I saved my life."

Qi Le also got up and grinned: "I won't sell this tea anymore. Brother Shi, I advise you not to sell it either. It's important to save your life."

Ishida shook his head.

Such a move affected the wound, and he almost shed tears in pain.

Qi Le said to Ishida: "Do you really don't want your life?"

Ishida said firmly: "I believe that the banished immortal has great supernatural powers. According to his method, he can definitely sell tea."

Of course Ishida believed in Li Shui, but... besides believing in Li Shui, he also felt sorry for his five yi gold.

If he doesn't continue to visit the courtiers, he will definitely lose the five pieces of gold, and he will be knocked back to his original shape, and all the hard work for so many years will be over.

If we continue to visit, there is at least a chance of success.

As for whether his life would be in danger, Ishida also saw that these courtiers had no intention of killing him.

Most of the people pretended not to hear and kicked them out. Only Chun Yuyue was whipped a few times.

As long as you are careful and pay attention to your wording, you should be able to come out alive.

In a word, Ishida is willing to continue selling tea only because he is poor.

Qi Le sighed and said: "If you want to sell it, you can go alone, I won't accompany you."

Ishida looked at him: "Then our bet..."

Qi Le stared: "What? Do you want to take the opportunity to ruin the bet?"

Ishida whispered: "The content of this bet is that the two of us sell tea. If you leave and I am the only one left, the effect may not be so good. If because of you leaving, I can't sell tea,

I am a little unwilling to do so."

Qi Le thought for a while and then said to Ishida: "It's simple. As long as one of the adults on the list goes to the teahouse to sell tea, even if he only buys one or two, I will be considered a loser. How about it?"

Ishida's eyes lit up and he nodded.

Qi Le's all-encompassing promises are actually risky. What if someone who is short of strings actually buys one or two?

But when he thought about it carefully, he thought it was impossible.

Courtiers who were friends with the banished immortal, such as Li Xin, Zhou Qingchen and others, had already bought tea.

The courtiers on the list are all diehards, with an attitude of refusing to buy tea even if they are beaten to death.

Judging from the attitudes of these courtiers, they all hated the banished immortal and his tea.

Not to mention buying tea, if it weren't for Mr. Fu Yao's protection, the two of them would have died many times.

So... Qi Le felt relieved and revised the bet with Ishida, and then walked away.

Ishida took a few steps on the street, stretched his body, and then walked to the next courtier's residence.

From morning to noon, from noon to evening.

It was late at night, and Ishida was walking staggeringly on the street.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been kicked out, but he felt very bitter in his heart.

I have searched through everyone on the list now, and no one has a good attitude.

Ishida was already desperate.

Could it be...that banishing immortals really doesn't work?

Impossible, how is this possible?

Look at this prosperous Yiqu City. Ishida clearly remembers what it looked like.

It was after the disciples who banished the immortals came that Yiqu City became the prosperous scene it is today.

Even if the apprentice of the banished immortal has such great ability, how could the banished immortal fail?

However, if the banishment to immortals had not failed, why didn’t I sell even one ounce of tea?

Ishida sat on the street, pulling his hair in distress. He felt like he was going crazy.

There are gradually fewer pedestrians on the street.

Although there is no curfew in Yiqucheng, it is night after all, and people still have to go home and sleep.

The patrolling patrol group has passed by three times.

The soldiers obviously also found Ishida a little strange.

One of them even came over and asked Ishida: "Are you in trouble? Do you need my help?"

Ishida smiled reluctantly at him, then shook his head.

The people from the hometown protection group patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "If you need help, you can come to us. Mr. Fu Yao often said that our food, clothing, money and food are all provided by the people of Beidi County. If the people ask for it, we will definitely

Don’t refuse.”

These words were like providing help in times of need, and immediately brought tears to Ishida's eyes.

He bowed deeply to the hometown protection team and said, "Thank you, thank you very much. I appreciate your brother's kindness. I have nothing to do and I am going home."

The soldier nodded and said, "It's dark, so be careful."

Ishida wiped his eyes, nodded, and then walked home in a hurry.

Yiqu City has such prosperity and has such a hometown protection group.

Will the banishment of immortals fail? No, absolutely not.

Ishida shook his head firmly.

He decided to visit these courtiers again tomorrow.

When Ishida returned home, he saw that his wife had prepared meals.

However, there are guests at home.

Qi Le is waiting there.

Qi Le has already changed his clothes, and his injuries have been bandaged.

He cupped his hands towards Ishida and said with a smile: "Brother Shi, are you okay?"

Ishida chuckled, then sat down and started eating hungrily.

He didn't greet Qi Le.

Qi Le didn't mind at all. He stood next to Ishida and said with great emotion: "Eat, brother Shi. If you eat this kind of meal, you will lose one meal."

Lady Ishida next to me suddenly let out a cry and burst into tears.

Obviously, she already knew the content of the bet.

Ishida was upset when he heard this. He slammed the table and shouted: "Why are you crying? How can you banish an immortal to be like a god..."

Qi Le shook his head: "Brother Shi, this is your fault. Let's talk about it, you really didn't sell the tea, right? You just said that you can predict things like gods, where is the evidence? If the banished immortal really knows things like gods,

You should sell all the tea and bring back a large amount of gold and silver."

Qi Le patted Ishida on the shoulder: "The Exalted Immortal and Mr. Fu Yao are indeed capable people and have been kind to our Beidi County. However... a wise man will make mistakes after thinking a lot, and everyone will make mistakes sometimes."

"Unfortunately, Brother Shi met you this time. There is nothing we can do about it."

One sentence made Ishida also suspicious.

Yes, after all, the banished immortal is not a real immortal, but a banished immortal. Although he has great wisdom, a wise man has many worries. Maybe he really got it wrong this time?

Ishida sighed and ate in silence.

Qi Le said: "Brother Shi, don't be discouraged. I'm here to help you."

Ishida looked at Qi Le with some gratitude: It's rare that he is willing to help in times of need. Could it be that the bet has not counted?

Who knows Qi Le then said: "Let me ask you some accounts to calculate whether you have five pieces of gold in your home. If not, I know a few people from Yahang who can help you sell your property and houses. Brother Shi, don't worry, we will

It’s our own, and the price is absolutely fair.”
To be continued...