Volume 1 Chapter 149 Meeting Yong San Again

Chapter 149 Meeting Yong San Again

Aotian didn't hide it from him, and sighed: "I am the deputy capital of the Holy City."

Zhang was afraid that Zhang Tianfang didn't understand. Song Yunyi was born in a noble family and was used to these tricks, so he explained to them: "If you two were high-level Yuanying monks, he would definitely ask for help; but one of you is building a foundation and the other is forming an elixir. With his status …”

Zhang Ai suddenly realized that it was a matter of face. He grabbed Zhang Tianfang and said, "That's it! Come with me first. Even if you want to come back, you have to wait until we are safe. You still owe me your life."

"Why do I owe you my life again? Are you so unreasonable?" Zhang Tianfang's paranoia about who owes whom is greater than his hatred for Aotian; "Just now you said that I would block Aotian for you. Let's clear up. I If you block it, you will be cleared!"

"I said you helped me block him. Now let's deal with him together, right, Boss Ao?" Zhang Ain turned his finger on Aotian, completely ignoring whether Boss Ao's noble status could withstand such teasing.

Aotian cares about face very much. He had no choice but to let them go and he had already lost a lot of face. Zhang was afraid that he would dare to make fun of him. His eyebrows stood up and the black dots in his hands rose into the sky again.

Zhang Tianfang cooperated very well with him: "You want to fight? Then fight, I will deal with you myself this time." He turned to Zhang Afraid and shouted: "Watch it, I will go up myself and block Aotian and we will clear both sides."

The magic method was so weird that it actually created such a monster. Zhang Ain sighed repeatedly, grabbed his arm and said, "He wants to kill you, do you think you can let me go?"

"He can kill me? Are you kidding? Can he kill me?" He said as he wanted to rush forward.

Zhang was afraid that his cultivation level was higher than his, so he grabbed him with both hands and continued: "Be steady and steady, let's do this. As long as you accompany me out of the Holy Kingdom, we will be clean." He planned to use another way to instigate Zhang Tianfang.

"Well, in this case, I don't have to fight with him. Okay, I'll listen to you again. Remember, we will be clean after this time!" Zhang Tianfang was finally tricked into boarding the pirate ship.

Aotian stood opposite and listened to the conversation between the two psychopaths. He suddenly felt very lucky. Fortunately, he deceived the psychopath. Otherwise, with their characters, ordinary people would not be able to kill them, and extraordinary people would not be able to catch them. What if it happens again like last time? Just like walking and killing all the way, wandering around the Holy Land, how many people can escape from the ghost sword? What's more, there are still two ghost knives! He hurriedly said: "Let's go quickly, but be sure to keep a low profile and go quietly. I don't want to see you two again."

"What does walking quietly have to do with seeing us?" Zhang Tianfang was simple-minded and lacked interaction with people, so he didn't understand what he said.

Song Yunyi acted as the translator: "Now the whole world is looking for the three of us. As long as someone discovers our whereabouts, we will definitely report back to the Holy Capital. Senior Ao is the city lord. He knows the horror of the ghost sword and will not let ordinary monks come to die. Naturally, it is him." Lead the team and set off.”

This girl is still sensible and can speak. Aotian looked at Song Yunyi with admiration.

"That's it, don't worry. Since I want to leave, I won't cause trouble for you, so let's go?" The latter sentence was said to Zhang Afraid. Zhang Ai couldn't laugh or cry. This guy had lived with monsters and monsters for decades and had learned nothing but cruelty. He cupped his fists with Aotian and said, "Try your best. Your Eighth Battalion is not a dummy. I hope you can avoid being hunted."

"Don't worry about that. I know you entered the ghost cave and ordered the search to stop."

Zhang Tianfang couldn't wait and urged: "What are you talking about? Let's go." Zhang Aocheng hugged Aotian again and said, "Senior, please take a few steps back." The two sides stopped fighting, and nice words appeared. Aotian smiled slightly, Knowing that he was worried about himself, he pinched it with his palm, and the powerful black dot disappeared into the skin, and then retreated gracefully to make room for him.

Zhang Weijing released Fei'a, jumped in with Song Yunyi and greeted Zhang Tianfang: "Come in!" Zhang Tianfang looked at Fei'a in a daze: "You have this thing? Okay, it's quite a waste." Thinking of him, he gave him two bottles casually. Lingjiu jumped into Feiya and asked, "Are you a child of a noble family?"

Zhang was afraid that his spiritual power would be sent into Feiya, so he said casually: "You killed hundreds of people, don't tell me that you didn't take a single storage bag." More than 400 Dan-forming monks and several Nascent Soul monks all died in the Under his ghost sword, the contents of these people's storage bags together were definitely a huge amount of wealth. Zhang Tianfang screamed strangely: "I forgot about it." He took out a storage bag from his arms and said, "Put everything you got in it, but I was chased by saints outside and killed by strange fish in the ghost cave. He kept killing and killing and didn’t have time to take a closer look." As he spoke, he poured out a lot of storage bags, confirming that he had indeed killed many people.

"Put it away and look at it later." He fired a spell, flew into the sky, waved goodbye to Aotian, and quickly flew to the east.

"Where are we going?" Zhang Tianfang asked as he put away his storage bag.

"Pick someone up." There were thirty-five girls waiting for him in a distant city.

"No matter who you pick up, we won't owe each other anything after we leave the Holy Kingdom!" Zhang Tianfang was worried about this issue.

It was a good thing that the Eighth Battalion stopped searching. The three of them flew for more than 20 days without encountering any interceptions and inquiries, and the journey was smooth. However, Zhang Tianfang kept asking: "Have you left the Holy Country?"

The speed of flying is slow, and it takes a lot of time to return to the original city. He rushed to the inn in the station as soon as possible. Cheng Xier and a group of girls were there, hiding in the room to practice. They were very excited to see Zhang Ping and Song Yunyi back. They danced and laughed and made noise together. One girl cried with joy: "There has been no news for so long. I thought you didn't want us anymore."

Zhang Awei hurriedly advised: "No, isn't he back?" As they talked, Zhang Tianfang said impatiently: "Can you leave?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Cheng Xier went to open the door. It was a handsome young man with thin eyebrows. Zhang Pa glanced at him and said, "Yongsan?"

Yongsan smiled and clasped his fists and said, "As expected, Brother Dao is back. Yongsan prepared some wine downstairs to welcome Brother Dao."

"How did you know I was back?" Some questions must be asked clearly, and Zhang Pa had to be careful.

"Brother Dao is kind-hearted and will definitely not abandon his companions and leave alone; but Brother Dao is as hard to find in the Holy City, and it is difficult to see him. I thought it would be better to come back and wait for Brother Dao, so I stayed next door. I just heard the noise in the house and guessed that Brother Dao was back, so I came to see him. As expected, I saw Brother Dao as usual again."

He spoke in a literary way, which made Zhang Tianfang even more impatient: "Who are you? Are you tired?"

"Who is this gentleman?" Yongsan continued to speak in a literary way.

Zhang Tianfang was tall and strong, one size bigger than Zhang Pa. He was holding a wide shoulder pole in his hand, which was made by Zhang Pa using a ghost knife to conceal his appearance.

For some reason, the more polite Yong San was, the more Zhang Pa didn't want to pay attention to him. He asked him with a stern face: "Is there anything you need, Daoist friend?"

Yong San finally felt that it was too tiring to talk like that. He spread his hands and said casually: "Can't I find you if there is nothing? Hurry up, you still owe me a drink."

Zhang Pa was confused: "When did I owe you a drink? I paid the bill in Shengdu."

"Did you pay? Then I should treat you back. Let's go and sit downstairs."

Zhang Pa frowned when he heard this, and his expression became serious. He said seriously: "Tell me, what do you want to do by pestering me?"