Chapter 871 Who is calling me bald?

Style: Girl Author: Shiraki treeWords: 2446Update Time: 24/01/11 14:38:10
Seeing Murong Yi's embarrassed look, Feng Xiatian and Liao Kong naturally thought that she had encountered a lot of things, and both of them felt nervous.

"Are you eating the King's meal?" Murong Yi asked with a resentful look.

"How is it possible? We have money." Feng Xiatian saw that the boss looked over with a bad look after hearing Murong Yi's words. He hurriedly explained and took out a small piece of broken silver and put it on the table. superior.

After seeing the broken silver, the boss turned his head in relief.

Murong Yi looked at the broken silver on the table in shock, and asked in a low voice: "Did you go to rob?"

"Of course not, this is the money we brought with us." Feng Xitian glared, "Can't you think of something better?"

"Have you not lost your spiritual power? Otherwise, where would you get the money? I have lost my spiritual power and cannot open the storage bag." Murong Yi said frustrated.

"Have you seen the bags on our waists?" Feng Xiatian pointed to him and the small bags on Kong's waist.

There are four on the left and right, the size of sachets, hung neatly, and at first glance, they look a bit symmetrical.

"I see, why do you bring so many storage bags?" Murong Yi actually wanted to ask them a long time ago.

"The four here are ordinary bags." Feng Xiatian pointed to the bag on her right waist and said.

Murong Yi suddenly realized that these bags were not storage bags at all, but ordinary bags. Then Feng Xitian and the others put some emergency things in case of emergency.

The result is now in use.

Fellow Feng Daoist and the others are indeed very smart to prepare for a rainy day.

"So, the four bags here are ordinary bags, and the four bags on the left are storage bags." Murong Yi said suddenly.

"No, the four bags here are also ordinary bags. My storage bag is in my arms." Feng Xiatian said proudly.

Murong Yi: "...So the bags on your waist are empty, no, and Qing Xi, the bags on your three waists are actually not storage bags?"

"Yes." Feng Xiatian nodded and whispered, "Qingxi taught us. We once fell into a strange space where we couldn't use spiritual power. Thanks to the contents of Qingxi's bag, we were able to cope with the situation at that time. So since then, Kongdu and I have learned from Qing Xi, hanging some ordinary bags on our bodies to carry some emergency items."

Murong Yi: "..." It's sad, so among the four of us, I am the only one who doesn't have an emergency bag, and I am the only one who has the worst life.

"Did something happen to fellow Taoist Murong?" Feng Xiatian asked cautiously, for fear of touching Murong Yi's sore spot.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, all the suffering will be over. We have to look forward. When we get out of this secret realm, forget the pain here." Liao Kong also comforted carefully.

Murong Yi: "..." These two people looked like they were afraid that I wouldn't be able to figure it out. What on earth were they thinking about?

Seeing the incomprehensible look on Murong Yi's face, Feng Xiatian and Kong Kong became even more worried.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, if you are wronged in any way, we will help you take revenge. If we can't defeat you, Qingxi is still here. Don't worry, Qingxi is very strong."

"Yes, don't worry. Even if Qingxi loses her spiritual power, she is still very strong, not ordinary. The title of fierce girl is not for nothing." Feng Xitian nodded and said.

Murong Yi: "I'm not wronged. I just had a fight with someone when I was hungry. Oh, no, I had three fights. Then I came over and saw the two of you eating deliciously. It's just very sad."

Feng Xiatian: "..."

Liao Kong: "..."

So, Murong Yi's embarrassed look just now was because he was hungry and fought with three waves of people before?

Then I turned around and saw the two of them eating wontons happily, feeling extremely resentful.

"Then you should have won all three fights, right?" Feng Xiatian asked.

Murong Yi nodded.

"Boss, three more bowls of wontons." Liao Kong turned to the boss and shouted.

When Murong Yi heard this, she murmured in a low voice: "I would have known that I would have fought five times."

Liao Kong: "..." I really didn't order you wontons based on the number of fights you had, but we ate three bowls, so I thought I'd order you three bowls too!

So, the two of them happily eating wontons on the roadside turned into the three of them happily eating wontons on the roadside.

After finishing eating, Feng Xiatian asked: "Fellow Taoist Murong, by the way, you fought three times, didn't there any guards to catch you?"

"Yes, the last two are with the guards in the city. I guess they should bring in more reinforcements now. We have finished eating and let's leave quickly." Murong Yi said with a serious face.

As soon as Murong Yi finished speaking, a series of hurried footsteps sounded from the other end of the street.

Others were shouting loudly.

"That foreigner is over there!"

"She actually dares to eat there! She must be eating the Overlord meal!"

"She also had accomplices, a child and a bald man."

"Catch them all!"

Feng Xiatian: "..." No, I just have a baby face, not a real baby.

Liao Kong: "..." Bald? Talk about me? Let me see who said it, I will beat him until he is full of teeth today!

"I didn't eat the King's meal." Feng Xiatian threw the broken silver to the boss, drew his sword and prepared to fight.

When the boss saw this, after catching the money, he quickly shrank under the table. After shrinking, he did not forget to remind Feng Xitian and the others in a low voice: "If you can't beat them, run to the east of the city. The terrain there is complicated and the nobles live there." The guards don’t dare to mess around in this place.”

Murong Yi was a little surprised when she heard this.

After entering the secret realm and coming into contact with the people here, she thought that the mentality of all the residents in the city was distorted.

It turns out there are still normal people.

So the battle between three people and a group of people started.

After the fight started, Feng Xiatian and Kong realized how terrifying Murong Yi was.

Murong Yi lost her spiritual power, but she could still swing her giant sword weighing a thousand kilograms, which showed that her strength was extraordinary.

After Murong Yi swung his sword and knocked away several guards, Feng Xiatian also knocked away one of the guards. He took the time to ask Murong Yi: "Murong Dao has a friendly arm. Do you think he has never fallen behind in body training?"

"Yes, but I am already very strong." After Murong Yi said this, he rushed into the crowd of guards with his giant sword.

Then there is no time for leisure and nothing to do.

The two of them stood there, watching Murong Yi's fierce momentum, like a hungry wolf entering the flock of sheep, beating the group of guards flying all over the sky.

It's really flying!

This food stall was not far from the river. Murong Yi knocked several of them away with his sword. After the guards flew up, they fell into the river.

The screams and the sound of falling into the water are endless.

Finally there was one guard left. He raised his sword and looked at Murong Yi with a pale face. His eyes were full of disbelief and he murmured: "Impossible, this is impossible. You were not so powerful just now."

They had suffered a loss at the hands of this foreigner before, and there were only three of them, so they went back to bring in reinforcements. This time, there were nearly forty people!

In the end, in front of this foreigner, he was nothing!

Feng Xiatian calmly said in a low voice: "Is Fellow Taoist Murong more ferocious because he is full?"

This is simply the second fierce female lead. Who is number one? Of course it is Qing Xi.

"It must be." Zuokong nodded and whispered.

The last guard still standing couldn't hold on any longer, yelled, turned around and ran away.

Murong Yi looked at the guard's retreating back, snorted, and did not pursue him.

Feng Xiatian was about to step forward to praise Rong Yi, but at this moment, a loud bell suddenly sounded in the sky.

And the sound of the bell is getting louder and faster.

The wonton seller got out from under the table, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Finally can't wait any longer?"

When Feng Xiatian and others heard this, they turned to look at the boss.

These words seem to have profound meaning.

Is this boss really an aborigine from the secret realm?