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Before, Su Yi had been looking at the sloppy old man who was a fortune teller.

When I heard Qingwei's voice transmission, I couldn't help but startled.

Chongqi.

A true immortal in the virtual realm of the demon, who wants to become a Taoist companion with Qingwei, who is at the level of the immortal king, and is called a daring person.

Su Yi looked at this person for a moment, and understood.

This heavy unicorn has a very obscure and heavy breath on its body, no surprise, it should be the breath of Qilin blood!

Kirin, an ancient and powerful innate divine beast.

The unicorn, male.

Lin, female.

However, the bloodline power on this Chongqi is obviously impure, revealing a strange and mixed aura.

Undoubtedly, this person is not a descendant of a pure-blooded unicorn, otherwise, his bloodline power would not be so mixed.

Su Yi made a judgment, "This fellow wants to become a Taoist partner with Qingwei, I am afraid it is not just as simple as lust!"

Behind the fortune-telling booth, the sloppy old man sighed, looking very aggrieved.

"Defamation? Believe it or not, this old liar will kill you now?"

At this time, a thin middle-aged man beside him whispered: "Holy Son, Xianjun Qingwei is here."

Chongqi was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw a familiar figure standing in the distance.

Even with the bamboo hat, that peerless demeanor still makes Chongqi's eyes shine.

"Luck this time you old liar!"

Chongqi snorted coldly, then turned and walked towards Qingwei.

There was a smile on his handsome face, and he said, "Miss Qingwei, we meet again! Isn't this the fate that has long been doomed?"

He wears a jade robe and has a tall figure. He is indeed very handsome and outstanding.

But Qingwei's pair of eyes hidden under the brim of her hat showed disgust.

She said coldly: "Whether it is my cultivation base or my identity, you should call me a senior. If you violate the rules, it will only show that you don't understand etiquette."

Chongqi was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing, and said, "We will be a family in the future, you don't need to care about the etiquette and rules!"

Speaking, he glanced at Su Yi who was beside Qing Wei and said, "Who is this?"

Not waiting for Qingwei to answer, he smiled and said, "Let me guess, it must be the minion walking by Miss Qingwei, right?"

Minions?

Su Yi raised his brows slightly, and at a glance, Chongqi did it on purpose!

I don't care who I am at all, I will put on the hat of a "minion" and humiliate it.

This also shows how domineering and domineering this Holy Son of All Souls is.

Qingwei's pretty face sank, just as she was about to say something, Su Yi waved her hand and said, "Let him get out, or he will be killed."

A word fluttering, but it seems like a thunder on the ground!

Chongqi couldn't believe it, the smile on his face disappeared, "What did you... just say?"

In the depths of his pair of eyes, there was a bloodthirsty and demonic luster surging.

The surrounding atmosphere was suddenly suppressed and silent.

The strong men behind Chongqi all showed bad looks.

In the past, out of scruples about the All Souls Religion, Qingwei might choose to forbear and give in.

But now that Su Yi is here, she is not afraid of everything.

"Didn't you hear me?"

A terrifying force pervaded Qingwei, "Get out or die!"

Suddenly, next to Chongqi, the thin middle-aged man stood up and frowned, "Your Excellency Qingwei, are you going too far?"

Chongqi's face was gloomy, and he stared at Qingwei coldly, as if waiting for an explanation.

Qingwei's charming eyes were full of murderous intent, and she said indifferently: "Within three fingers, if you don't leave with this idiot-like thing, I will kill you together!"

Speaking like a cold wave, the atmosphere became tense!

"Qingwei, you..."

Chongqi was furious, and was about to say something, but was stopped by the thin middle-aged, he had seen that Qingwei had a decisive attitude and really dared to kill people in this black dragon market!

"Your Excellency Qingwei, in three days, the day will be the convening of the Fa Conference, so you can do it yourself!"

The thin middle-aged man said these words and turned away with Chongqi and the others.

It will disappear soon.

This turmoil has also aroused the attention of many people in the nearby area, and they are extremely surprised.

The identity of Su Yi and Qingwei also aroused many people's curiosity.

But no one dared to come forward and harass.

"Are you worried?" Su Yi asked.

Qingwei whispered: "I'm not worried at all, just a little ashamed."

"Ashamed?"

"Because of my concubine, I caused trouble for the son."

Su Yi burst into laughter.

What is this?

He went straight to the fortune-telling booth in the distance. As for the conflict that happened just now, he had long forgotten it.

Qing Wei quickly followed.

"Although Xianjun Qingwei rejected my pursuit many times before, she didn't dare to really tear her face, but today, she actually humiliated me in public! There must be a reason for this!"

Chongqi's eyes were red and his face was gloomy and terrible.

"It's a little unusual."

The thin middle-aged pondered, "Perhaps, Xianjun Qingwei has found a trump card that she can rely on."

Chongqi frowned and said, "Didn't it mean that the Immortal King Liuyun of Xiaoruyizhai encountered a doom that could not be solved, and he has been in retreat? Then Qingwei doesn't know, and completely tore with us. The consequences of the broken face?"

The thin middle-aged said warmly: "Holy Son, don't worry about this, when the dharma meeting is held in three days, I can guarantee that Xianjun Qingwei will bow his head!"

Chongqi sighed: "I'm not worried that she won't bow her head, but it was just too embarrassing! Especially the **** next to Qingwei, he should be cut with a thousand cuts!"

The thin and middle-aged man smiled and said, "That's a thousand cuts! However, we have to wait until after the ceremony is held."

Chongqi took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed: "I can tell the difference."

In front of the fortune-telling booth.

Hang a flag with a couplet on it:

Look at the sun and moon in the palm of your hand, and calculate the good and bad things in the world.

Su Yi looked at the flag with great interest.

Behind the fortune-telling booth, the unkempt nose, triangular-eyed, and sloppy old man was also looking at Su Yi and Qingwei.

When seeing Qingwei's graceful and proud figure, the old man snorted, swallowed his saliva, and looked wretched.

Qingwei frowned. Earlier, why didn't Chongqi kill this old rascal?

The hands in the sleeve robes are shaking slightly uncontrollably!

"The upper and lower couplets of this couplet must be added separately."

Su Yi said to himself, "At the end of the first link, you should add the sentence 'depending on your mood', and at the end of the second link, you should add the sentence 'It is necessary to add money'."

Qing Wei had a little taste and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Behind the booth, the sloppy old man suddenly got up and was about to leave.

"Stop."

Su Yi spoke.

Very plain and casual words.

No threat whatsoever.

Raise your hand high, don't embarrass the old man."

Su Yi's eyes were meaningful and he said, "You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. It's like what you gave that guy just now, but it's not ambiguous at all."

The sloppy old man looked gloomy for a while, and tentatively said: "Dare to ask your Excellency where is holy?"

Su Yi said, "Do you really want to keep pretending?"

In this fairyland, there are very few people who can recognize him, and this old **** is one of them.

In fact, even Su Yi never expected to meet this old guy at the Black Dragon Market.

The sloppy old man smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not that I'm pretending to be confused, I really can't believe it."

Su Yi's eyes were subtle, and he said, "I can't believe it, you old man's life is so hard, you can live to this day, and it looks like you are still alive and well."

The sloppy old man smiled wryly and shook his head: "Alas, Laozi's situation is not as good as before. After that immortal catastrophe, until now, he can barely survive in the world."

Looking for a place to have a drink?

Su Yidao.

The sloppy old man refused without hesitation, and said: "I have caused too many disasters and dooms in the long years of my past. the world..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yi grabbed his shoulders, brought him to him, and said with a smile, "You old bastard's oath, you don't even believe in heaven, let's go."

I couldn't help but drag the sloppy old man away.

Qing Wei followed closely, feeling quite uneasy.

At this point, how could she not see this old rogue-like guy, in fact, it is most likely a hermit master?

In a restaurant.

Faced with the delicious food on the table, the sloppy old man has no appetite at all. Instead, he sighs and frowns.

Su Yi took care of himself drinking and said with a smile, "Answer me some questions and I'll let you go."

"Can you not answer?" The sloppy old man cautiously probed.

"Can't."

Su Yi raised his glass and drank it, "Don't worry, I won't let you infer heaven's secrets and fortune-telling."

The sloppy old man seemed to be secretly relieved, grinned and said, "Say it earlier."

He began to eat and drink, and his mouth was full of oil.

Su Yi rubbed the wine glass with his fingertips, his eyes were deep, and he said, "How did the enemies who attacked me with Xue Xiaozi together back then found my place of retreat?"

At the beginning, Wang Ye was attacked by a group of peerless enemies when he was in retreat, which eventually triggered a "Battle of Eternal Night" that shocked the world.

Before Wang Ye's reincarnation, he had doubts in his heart, unable to figure out how those great enemies found his retreat.

Pfft!

The piece of meat that the sloppy old man just stuffed into his mouth squirted out, and a violent dry cough.

He said angrily: "Why do you all think that Laozi knows about this?"

Su Yi's eyes flashed a different color, and he said in surprise, "Is there anyone else looking for you to inquire about this?"