The moment Ah Lang fell to the ground, the old man's eyes bulged, and his spiritual energy was as chaotic as an ocean, and he was about to explode.
"Senior, calm down and don't behave like a crazy kid!" Yuan Suishan bowed his head to the old man with a shaggy head and tried his best to prevent the old man with a shaggy head from getting angry again.
After hearing Yuan Suishan's persuasion, the shaggy-headed old man calmed down his spiritual energy, took a deep breath and laughed at himself, "What's wrong with me? How could I be disturbed by an ignorant child to practice? I shouldn't, I shouldn't... .”
After saying this, the old man with the shaggy head bent over and grabbed A Lang's neck, and then threw A Lang in his hand to Yuan Suishan like a dead dog. "Let's go, you and I need to find a place to rest." The old man with the shaggy head said clearly. Feeling a trace of inexplicable fatigue, Yuan Suishan stopped talking after hearing this, and followed the unkempt old man silently while carrying the unconscious A Lang.
After half an hour of slow walking, the old man with a shaggy head led Yuan Suishan, the six-eared monkey demon, the dragon-headed little centipede and the little white pig who also fell asleep to an inn. There was a plaque hanging on the door of the inn, "Qiyuan Inn". A gilded ancient script is engraved on the plaque. Two well-dressed women wearing bamboo hats and black gauze were guarding the entrance of the inn.
"Here we are, come in with me. Remember, you are not allowed to speak without permission when entering the inn. Everything is subject to my arrangements. The monks who can stay at Qiyuan Inn are by no means ordinary people. There are many people among them who can see through your true identity. Although the inn No one here can get under my eyes, and I don't want to cause trouble." Without waiting for Yuan Suishan to respond, the old man with a shaggy head moved to the door of the inn, showed the jade token in his hand to the woman at the door, and stepped into Qiyuan Inn.
Yuan Suishan glanced at the dazed six-eared monkey demon behind him, nodded and led the six-eared monkey demon into Qiyuan Inn.
After entering the Qiyuan Inn, the shaggy-headed old man turned around and whispered to Yuan Suishan, "Lower your head and follow me. Don't let any trace of your spiritual power leak out."
Hearing the instructions from the old man with a shaggy head, Yuan Suishan nodded slightly, then leaned over and whispered in the ear of the six-eared monkey demon. After the explanation, Yuan Suishan lowered his head and followed the pace of the unkempt old man, not daring to look at his surroundings at all.
"Welcome distinguished guests, please come with me." Seeing the old man with a shaggy head walk into the inn, a woman in plain and elegant clothes walked towards him. She bowed and bowed before leading the old man with a shaggy head, Yuan Suishan, the six-eared monkey demon and other monsters. Walking towards the second floor of the inn, he didn't care about the unknown life and death of A Lang on Yuan Suishan's shoulder.
"Dear guest, our hotel has prepared three VIP rooms for you in advance. Please go to bed early. Our little girl will serve you breakfast tomorrow morning."
"You don't need three rooms, just two. You guys will live in this one, and I and this bitch will live next door. Don't worry, I promise that I will give you a lively bitch tomorrow morning!" The old man with the shaggy head finished his words. Without a doubt, he hugged Alang on Yuan Suishan's shoulder and told him, "Don't cause trouble, just rest and relax." Then he entered the VIP room.
Seeing the old man with a shaggy head carrying A Lang away without any doubt, Yuan Suishan and the six-eared monkey demon looked at each other worriedly, and then sighed helplessly. Patting the six-eared monkey demon on the shoulder, Yuan Suishan led the six-eared monkey demon into the VIP room.
Entering the VIP room, the old man with a shaggy head put Alang flat on the floor of the room without any delay. Rubbing his hands together, the old man with a shaggy head impatiently tried Alang's breath, "As expected, he really can't resist a beating! No monk below the divine level can withstand the slap from me. What kind of body does this bastard have? This breath It's obviously just entering the spiritual realm! Interesting, really interesting, let's wake up this bitch first. Huh? The strong water attribute spiritual power is fluctuating, how can there be the breath of the water spiritual source?"
Touching Alang's right chest with his right hand, he felt the vast sea-like water attribute spiritual power in Alang's body, and the old man with the shaggy head frowned.
