Chapter 2246

It has to be said that Liu Er is really a death seeker. He was put in the same place when he was not able to trap people. He was very angry when he thought about it. So he asked a group of people watching the scene to look back on Nangong Miaomiao and ye Qingxuan's troubles.

After all, Nangong Miaomiao and ye Qingxuan should be considered rich. If they can make a mark on them, at least they don't have to be busy for half a year.

Unfortunately, what Liu Er didn't know was that the people they met were not ordinary people, but iron plates.

Don't mention Ye Qian and Nangong Miaomiao. Even the Huo Qilong and the immortal monk in front of them are not what Liu Er, a small role, can afford.

At the moment, ye Qian and Liu Er did not care about them at all, but turned around and left.

Huo Qilong's face was gloomy and ordered the people below him: "dare to offend the benefactor of Huo family, break all legs and throw them into the river."

Although Huo Qilong still doesn't know the identity of Ye Qian and others, he can see that the young people who turn around and leave are not so easily provoked from the expression of the monk's hesitation.

What's more, ye Qian has the grace of giving medicine to him, so Huo Qilong doesn't dare to be a little careless about what ye Qian tells him.

Soon, there was a howl of wolves in the antique street. Liu Er, a group of thugs, was no match for the Huo family. After only a few minutes, they were all howling on the ground, rolling and unable to get up.

As for the culprit, Liu ER was even more miserable. His hands and feet were broken and he was directly thrown into the river.

Looking at this scene, one side of the immortal monk to also some in the heart can not bear.

"Amitabha, master Huo, just teach them a lesson. Don't be too hard for them. It's just a group of ordinary people."

Huo Qilong thought for a moment, nodded, and then stopped the man at the bottom of his hand: "OK, clean up here. As for these guys who are thrown out of Chongan temple, they will not be allowed to step here in the future."

"Yes, master."

A group of big men in black were left to clean up here. Huo Qilong and the monk bumie were not in the mood to watch the mess. They walked side by side toward the Chongan temple.

Along the way, Huo Qilong stopped several times.

Finally, the immortal monk said with a smile: "it seems that the master of Huo's family is a little restless? Are you thinking about the teenager just now

Huo Qilong did not cover it up and nodded: "master's eye is like a torch. I don't know if the master can know who the boy was just now? He seemed, as if... "

Speaking of half, Huo Qilong suddenly stopped, as if he did not dare to continue his speculation.

But the big monk chuckled and said, "master Huo doesn't need to be so nervous. That boy is not the same as us. But since he can give you medicine, he is not hostile to you and Huo family. "

"After that, every new year's festival, prepare a gift to go to the city of the sky near the sea."

"Near the sea? The city of the sky? " Hearing these two words, Huo Qilong shivered for no reason.

In the East China Sea, how can Huo Qilong not know what the city of the sky stands for? But until now, he still couldn't believe that he had met the legendary one.

"Master, the meaning of the master is that the young man just now is..."

But when Huo Qilong was ready to say ye Qian's taboo, he was covered by the immortal monk: "you can't say it, you can't say it."

Hearing the two Buddhist words of bumie monk, Huo Qilong quickly shut up and nodded in terror.

To say that this immortal monk is much smarter than Huo Qilong. After all, he is a practitioner. From ye Qian's words and his attitude towards the hidden gate of heaven, and finally with the presence of the eldest lady of Nangong family, the immortal monk can naturally guess his identity.

In contrast, Huo Qilong's reaction was half a beat slower.

Of course, for ye Qian at the moment, it doesn't matter whether Huo family or Chong'an Temple guessed his identity, and he has no mood to pay attention to it.

Now ye Qian is holding that arhat sculpture, and his eyes are almost all over the magic tools in the hands of the sculpture.

Nangong Miaomiao and ye Qingxuan are both strange at the moment.

"Ups and downs, what the hell is this thing? Is he an ancient artifact? Why don't we feel his energy fluctuations? "

"Yes, yes, what kind of thing is it, copper or iron?"

Naturally, there is no problem with the practice of Nangong Miaomiao and ye Qingxuan. After all, they can see the clues of things that they can see from nature.

But this so-called magic weapon has no response to Nangong Miaomiao at the moment, which makes them wonder.

In this regard, ye Qian just said with a smile: "it's normal that you can't feel his energy fluctuation, because you are the twelve flower masters in the fairyland, and you are also the same lineage of demon clan. It is very difficult for the demon clan to sense this magic weapon. "Hearing Ye Qian's words, Nangong Miaomiao's face immediately turned pale, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.

Shaking his head, Nangong Miaomiao said in horror, "no, it's hard. It's hard. It's..."

At the moment, ye Qingxuan's eyes are dull, and then Nangong Miaomiao says three words: "refining demon pot?"

It can be said that the demon making pot is one of the most outstanding pieces of ancient magic weapons. Moreover, it is specially designed for the demon family, and its power can not be underestimated.

Nangong Miaomiao and ye Qingxuan are both in a trance in the face of this kind of magic weapon which is used to suppress the demon clan.

For a long time, the two men came back to their senses: "legend, it is said that this thing has disappeared in the Second World War of gods and demons? How, how could it appear in the human world? "

For this problem, ye qian can only be helpless to show his hands and say: "who knows, even the Pangu axe that destroys the heaven and the earth can appear in the human world. Heaven knows that the old Taoist left something frightening in the world."

When ye Qian said this, he expressed his endless resentment in his heart.

While ye Qian and others were studying the ancient demon pot, the young man in the teahouse in Chong'an temple was looking at the information at hand.

At the same time, the young man's eyes narrowed: "Nangong Miaomiao is the daughter of Nangong family. Good, good. "

After that, the young man looked back and said in a tone of command: "let's go. Master Miaomiao of Nangong wants it, and the girl next to her will also bring her to make a warm bed servant girl for me. As for the little white face, kill him on the spot. "

Hearing the young man's words, the big man behind him hesitated: "young master, that Nangong Fenghua is not easy to provoke, otherwise..."

"It's interesting if you don't want to be provoked. But it's just a Nangong family. It's hard not to be afraid of him. Just do what I tell you. "

"Yes, young master."

The big man had no choice but to take orders.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!