Chapter 15 What do you want to do?

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"It's me." The voice outside the window was low and tinged with fear.

He almost hit the straightest part of his body.

Yu Huanzhen sheathed her sword, and she recognized that it was Ji Baizhi.

Open the window and let people in.

She quickly closed the window again.

Jiang Que'er stared at him with a dissatisfied tone: "Senior Brother Ji, have you been enjoying yourself these past few days? Why are you willing to come now?"

"Where's Senior Brother Yu?"

"He didn't come, he was just hanging out there." Ji Baizhi shook his head, "I came here to check on the situation."

"You're so happy, Que'er, don't talk nonsense, I'm telling you..."

Before he started complaining, Chen Jing opened his eyes on the bed: "Aren't you happy being a stallion?"

Ji Baizhi's face immediately turned green: "Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus, please don't laugh at me."

"These past few days, I've been like a domesticated animal."

"The times for eating, drinking, and relaxing are all set, and there must be no delay."

He sighed and said in a resentful tone: "Then old ghost Qian is keeping a close eye on him, keeping an eye on him all the time. Life is very difficult. When should we take action?"

"If I delay any longer, I'll really have to become a stud."

Chen Jing asked him with a smile: "You said he was always watching, so how did you escape?"

Ji Baizhi's expression tightened and he said seriously: "He is going to entertain an immortal from the Heavenly Mother Palace today, so he can't take care of us."

"A banquet for the immortals?" Chen Jing's face also became serious.

Ji Baizhi nodded: "I want to invite an apprentice to come over and teach Brother Yu and me some boxing and kicking skills."

"Old Ghost Qian is not a bad person."

"We have good food and drink every day. He also promised to free us from slavery after he has learned martial arts and served for twenty years."

Chen Jing sneered.

This is a familiar way of painting a pie.

"Can I get in through his side?" But he didn't care about it and turned around to ask.

Anyway, they won't stay in this world for long.

Ji Baizhi shook his head and said resolutely: "Impossible."

"In order to entertain the monk and invite an apprentice over, he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma."

"According to his words, in order to wait for the monk, he sent people to wait in Xicheng for two days."

Chen Jing frowned even more tightly.

This is not good news.

"What about you? Have you found a way?" Ji Baizhi asked.

Jiang Queer muttered and sighed: "No way, we can't even get in."

The south and east of the city have always closed their doors to them.

Ji Baizhi frowned.

"I have some ideas." Chen Jing gradually relaxed his brows and smiled happily.

Several people looked at him.

Chen Jing continued: "Azhi, how long will it take you to practice swordsmanship?"

Ji Baizhi was startled.

He lowered his head and said guiltily: "I have been discussing with Senior Brother Yu these past few days and have not bothered to practice."

"Tsk." Yu Huanzhen shook his head, "Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus will be able to master the blue bottle throwing technique in a day or two."

Ji Baizhi looked up in surprise.

Can you continue to practice in this situation?

"How many monks does your master have contact with, and what are their cultivation levels?" Chen Jing asked again.

Ji Baizhi did not hesitate: "There is only one, and it is only the cultivation level of the inner scene."

Interior view on the first floor...

Chen Jing was lost for a moment.

It's strange to say that I haven't seen any monks who are in a higher realm after going back and forth.

"Can you and Xiaoyu deal with him?" Chen Jing asked him.

Ji Baizhi nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

He's certainly confident.

Two people from famous families, couldn't they deal with a monk from a small world?

"That's it." Chen Jing waved and the three heads came closer. He lowered his voice, "In the next two or three days, we will make some noise."

"Sister Yu will send you a message when she arrives."

"You two find a way to get rid of that monk and get inside."

Ji Baizhi nodded thoughtfully: "When the time comes, we will rescue you and we can act together?"

"Save? Why save?" Chen Jing asked.

Ji Baizhi blinked blankly: "Aren't you going to make trouble?"

"Believe me, I am professional in this area." Chen Jing looked sincere and confident, "It is absolutely impossible to go in."

The three of them were silent.

no......

What exactly have you been through?

Why are you so confident in this aspect?

"When the time comes, we should cooperate internally and externally, and we will make a quick decision." He finished his words.

Jade frowned: "Is there enough time?"

"We looked at it a few days ago. The goal is huge, and I'm afraid it cannot be solved quickly."

Mission objective: Destroy the Tianmu Temple.

That's a huge building complex.

There are several palaces in a row.

Chen Jing shook his head, but was not in a hurry to refute. He took the paper and pen from the table and placed them on the ground.

Take a spoonful of water and grind out a little bit of light ink.

I dipped my pen in it and wrote a gray character "Temple".

"Why is it called this?" Chen Jing asked.

The three shook their heads.

Chen Jing took up his pen and wrote the word "like" again.

"Of course it's because of this." He circled the words, "There are many rooms, so it's impossible to have them all."

Ji Baizhi nodded: "We will find out about this first."

He stretched out his finger and tapped the word "like" several times.

"What if not?" Yu was really worried.

Chen Jing frowned: "Then try to destroy as much as you can."

This task...

It's impossible to let them serve as a demolition team.

After Ji Baizhi left, he was still a bought slave.

Chen Jing took Jiang Queer and Yu Huanzhen, and life was still the same as before.

He spent most of his time in the house practicing.

The day after Ji Baizhi arrived.

Under Chen Jing's chin, the cyan aura flowed like ripples of water.

He opened his mouth and spat.

A bottle the size of a mung bean flew out, grew larger in the air, and became the size of a normal bottle in the blink of an eye.

Hanging in the air, it fell lightly into Chen Jing's hands.

"Congratulations to Brother Tyrannosaurus." Yu Huanzhen was the first to congratulate, "You have completed the technique."

Jiang Que'er was also full of joy: "As expected of Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus, he has completed it in just a few days."

Chen Jing waved his hands and greeted them.

The accomplishment of the "Blue Vase Throwing Technique" made them feel burdened by Panasonic.

Yu Huanzhen and Jiang Queer were very curious about how this Tyrannosaurus senior brother would lead them to cause trouble.

but......

Chen Jing didn't make any adjustments to his daily life, he just spent all the time he had saved practicing for hanging out.

Walking around in Yaxing and the west of the city.

The place of eating has also been adjusted. It is not in the house, but just sitting on the first floor of the inn with such fanfare.

Jiang Queer and Yu were really puzzled.

What are you doing?

It's not that he wants to cause trouble, why... he's so well-behaved.

Table full of dishes.

The sky and the earth in this world are all gray, even the fried vegetables are like this.

"When are we going to start?" Jiang Queer held chopsticks and couldn't eat the food on the table.

The taste is not bad.

But there are only a few things that I can eat over and over again. I want to eat something else, even if the inn tries its best - but the supplies are scarce and it really can't be done.

After eating it for several days, I will inevitably feel tired.

Not to mention having things on his mind.

Chen Jing raised his head, did not look at her, looked in another direction, and smiled knowingly: "Here he comes."

coming?

What's coming?

Some people stood up in the four corners of the lobby and walked toward Chen Jing's table.

It's scattered and doesn't look like much.

But when we got to the table, the crowd formed two circles.

"What should I call this young gentleman?" the first man said, lazily raising his hands.

Carrying a lot of money and breaking into a busy city will inevitably attract covetous attention.

She was alone again - the two female slaves next to her were not considered human beings in the eyes of these people.

In the past few days, they have sent people to follow him.

Also find out his details.

If you can't enter the west or east of the city, it means it has nothing to do with the supreme "Tianmu Temple".

Wandering around the south of the city, but staying in an inn every day means that he is not a local.

What's this?

This is not just for giving money.

"Call me daddy." Chen Jingyan said simply and to the point.

The man's face darkened: "You're welcome, young man."

"You've been following me for several days, and now you want me to be polite to you?" Chen Jing sneered.

Jade tilted her head and stared at this group of people.

She also noticed someone following her, but didn't think much of it, thinking it was a city guard.

But... now it seems like it's not?

"The young man has an outstanding appearance, so we can't help but take a few more glances." The man chuckled, tilted his shoulders and raised his arms, "Seeing how generous you are, why don't you lend me some money?"

"I don't want much from you."

"Ten coins for each of my brothers is enough."

Jiang Queer glanced over.

There were twenty or thirty people gathered around, which was really enough to make a lion open his mouth.

Chen Jing stood up calmly.

The man winked at his accomplice, but halfway through, he was stunned and stunned.

The man in front of me, who had been observing for several days and had the words "taken advantage of" written all over his face, opened his mouth and spat out, and a green bottle flew out.

Jiang Queer is gearing up, with excitement in his eyes, he is finally going to fight!

But the green bottle didn't hit anyone and fell into Chen Jing's hands.

He took the bottle upside down, held the mouth of the bottle, banged it on the table, and pointed at him: "You fucking say that again?"