Zhenbao Pavilion is located in the center of Wuyang City. It is a prime location in Wuyang City and has a huge customer flow. It is an old store that has been operating for a hundred years.
Xiu Niang led Mandrill through the bustling crowd and came to an antique attic. There was a plaque on the door with the three characters Zhenbaoge engraved on it.
From time to time, there are people repairing and monsters coming in and out of the attic, which is very lively.
The embroiderer and Ye Jin were about to walk in when suddenly a mocking sound came from behind them:
"Yo! I don't know why I smell a stink all the way away. It turns out that the Shit Girl is here. She really dirty this precious land!"
Ye Jin turned around and saw two figures, a man and a woman, standing behind them.
The man was probably in his early twenties, and it seemed that he must be at the sixth or seventh level of Qi Refining in terms of mana fluctuations. He was well-dressed, had a oily head and a pink face, but he seemed to have a good skin.
However, his face was pale and his steps were sloppy. At a glance, it was obvious that he was addicted to women, and he was a flashy silver-gun wax head.
The woman next to him also wore heavy make-up and was in full bloom. She had a heavily powdered face with prominent cheekbones and a pointed chin. She had a mean look. It was this woman who spoke just now.
The so-called dung girl is because the embroiderer's parents are night fragrance workers in Wuyang City. However, the embroiderer attaches great importance to her own cleanliness and dresses delicately and elegantly. Not only does she have no odor, but she can smell a faint fragrance of lilac when she gets close.
Anger rose up in Xiu Niang's bright eyes, but was quickly suppressed by her. She took a deep breath, ignored the mean girl, and said respectfully to Ye Jin:
"Master Immortal, please come inside."
At this time, the mean girl also noticed the mandrill standing behind the embroiderer. Seeing Ye Jin's fierce look with fangs, she was frightened.
However, thinking of the pretty boy next to him, he emboldened himself again and mocked:
"Haha~ Is this a scumbag who started working as a prostitute? She couldn't get close to a man, so she started crawling into the monster's bed?"
"Can your body and bones bear the ravage? Do you want to give birth to a bastard who is neither human nor demon?"
Snapped--
As soon as the mean girl finished speaking, a crisp slap sounded.
I saw a clear fingerprint on his face covered with foundation, and his face was swollen.
Mandrill said calmly:
"Noisy."
The mean girl covered the right side of her face and pointed at Ye Jin in disbelief:
"How dare you hit me?!"
Snapped--
There was another crisp sound, and the left side of the mean girl's face swelled.
"If you point fingers again, believe it or not, I will not only dare to hit you, but also kill you?" The mandrill grinned, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs.
The mean girl was about to curse but her throat suddenly stopped, and then she cried out and complained to the man beside her:
"Master Zhao, you must make the decision for the slave family!"
After saying that, half of her body was hanging on the pretty girl's body, and her plump breasts were squeezed on her arms.
To be honest, the pretty boy didn't even react to the two slaps just now. Now he saw the mean girl lying down and felt the fullness in her arms. He coughed lightly, and his eyes moved without any trace.
Seeing that Ye Jin was not in the middle stage of enlightenment, he suddenly became arrogant and yelled:
"You monster, you are so brave! You actually bullied me in front of me, do you know who my father is!"
"Is your father Li Gang?"
Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, looking puzzled: "What Li Gang?"
Then he glanced at the mandrill with contempt, looking at a country bumpkin, raised his head, and said with his nostrils pointing to the sky:
"My father, Zhao Yanghu, is a well-known second-level weapon refiner in Wuyang City. He is a great master who has perfected Qi refining. Even City Master Qi has to show courtesy to my father when he meets him!"
"If you, a monster, knew better, you would kowtow obediently and admit your mistake. Otherwise, not only will your own life be in danger, but even the mountain gate behind you will not be in peace!"
The fight between the two attracted the attention of the surrounding monks, who stood on the outside and pointed.
Hearing that the pretty boy turned out to be the son of the weapon refiner Zhao, the melon-eating crowd couldn't help but sympathize with the mandrill. This was like kicking the iron plate.
When the embroiderer standing behind the mandrill heard that the little pretty face had a great background, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. Then she gritted her teeth and stepped forward to block the mandrill. She looked at the pretty face firmly and said:
"This happened because of me, it has nothing to do with the Immortal Master. If something comes to me, isn't it just to kowtow and admit your mistake? I will kowtow!"
After saying that, he had to kneel down and admit his mistake.
But at this moment, a strong arm covered with black hair stopped her, and Ye Jin said calmly:
"What are you, a mortal, getting involved in in the fight between monks?"
After saying this, the mandrill turned his head and looked at the pretty boy with a half-smile: "Kill the mountain gate behind me?"
"I am the Black Wind Mountain Demon Cultivator, what do you want?"
When the pretty boy heard the words "Black Wind Mountain", his arrogant face immediately froze.
During this period, Black Wind Mountain stole the show.
Who doesn't know that the Black Wind King Xiong Shanjun used his magical power to blockade the Nanqi Mountains for more than a month, resulting in countless Wuyang City casual cultivators dying tragically at the hands of monsters.
Wuyang City was closed for thirty-nine days because of this. Everyone was in danger and did not dare to fart.
This incident even alarmed the human race's Zifu forces, Tongyouguan. For this reason, a strong man from the Zifu was sent to the Bishui Hantan to seek an explanation from Ancestor Jin.
But it didn't take long for him to escape in disgrace, and the result is self-evident.
The melon-eating people around heard that the mandrill turned out to be the black wind mountain demon cultivator, and immediately looked at the pretty boy with gloating.
There were some demon cultivators inside who didn't mind the matter and teased in strange voices:
"What are you afraid of, little pretty boy? Isn't it Black Wind Mountain? Your father is Zhao Yanghu!"
The sinister tone made Mr. Zhao's face turn red and blue, and his expression froze in place, unable to come to the stage.
The lockdown has just been lifted, and King Black Wind is still in Taohua Ridge.
Isn't it a slap in the face of the Black Wind Mountain Demon Cultivator to cause trouble to the Black Wind Mountain Demon Cultivator?
With Xiong Shanjun's violent temper, do you believe that he dares to overthrow Wuyang City?
Xiu Niang also didn't expect that Ye Jin had such a strong background. She stood behind the mandrill with a red face, feeling both shy and a little strange.
The mean girl lost her voice and hid timidly behind Zhao Bailian, fearing to attract Ye Jin's attention.
"Hahaha, no wonder the magpies are chirping in front of the door today. It turns out that two talents are coming to Handian. Two Taoist friends, please come in quickly! Please come in quickly!"
At this time, a hearty laugh came from the Treasure Pavilion.
After a while, a well-built middle-aged man wearing a purple brocade robe walked out with his fists clasped and a kind smile on his face.
Judging from the fluctuations in his mana, he is actually a late-stage monk who has nearly perfected the ninth level of Qi training!
Zhao Bailian, who was frozen in place and unable to come to the stage, took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the opportunity to get off the donkey. He snorted with disdain, stopped saying harsh words, and stepped into the Treasure Pavilion.
The mean girl followed behind dejectedly, not daring to say a word, for fear of arousing the disgust of the embarrassed Zhao Bailian.
Seeing that there was nothing to see, the melon-eaters on the periphery dispersed in disinterest.
Ye Jin had no interest in showing off, but just borrowed Dongfeng Fox's fake tiger power, and politely offered her hand to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man leads the way with a smile on his face:
"Fellow Taoist, please come in."
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PS: There will be more later.
