Chapter 292

However, Su Jiahui is not a fool. He can see that this black faced guy is also a member of Yunfu clan, and he is the senior brother of lantianming. Even lantianming, who he relies on, bows to him. What can he do?

"Brother Li, I made a mistake. I came here today to apologize." Sujiahui said reluctantly.

He put down his body and apologized, but you, in a world like Cangnan continent, the respect of the strong has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if Bai jie'er is not a man who likes strong men, he is also frightened by Ye Kong's momentum at the moment. I just think this Li sunspot is so brave, so strong, so exciting.

"Just let him lie down and leave him alone. If he regenerates, let xuan'er send me a note."

"Oh, OK."

"Then I'll go back to the mountain."

"Oh, OK."

Looking at Bai jie'er, who can only say well, ye Kong said with a wry smile, "Miss Bai, hold me in your arms. How can I go?"

Bai jie'er quickly released her hand, blushing with shame. Looking at Ye Kong's back, she suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Master Li Xian, please go back and help me fork your family men!"

Ye Kong heard it and almost fell to the ground. Bai Jie is really tough.

The sun and moon in the mountains passed quite quickly, and ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Today is the day to go to Zhang De's magic weapon collection. Ye Kong originally wanted to go early in the morning, but Cao MuQing came to the medicine garden again in the morning. Looking at this and that, it took a long time to leave.

So ye Kong went out and it was noon.

The backyard of lingnv hall.

Zhang De, with a cold face, was in a daze at the inner armor of the Mexican shark in front of him. His fingers rubbed back and forth on the armor, feeling the delicate lines on the armor and the look of love.

Zhang De's two disciples are standing aside. One is a young monk who brought Ye Kong in that day. He is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with red lips and white teeth. He is a handsome boy. Although his cultivation is only four levels of water products, if you know his details, you will not underestimate him. The other was the stout man who opened the door that day. He had five levels of cultivation in refining Qi, and looked rather dull.

Looking at the master's reluctant appearance, the 14-year-old young friar said, "master, since you love this Mexican mackerel armor so much, don't give it to him at all!"

Zhang De laughed, shook his head and said, "give it or give it..."

The wooden man said, "of course, I want to give it. The black faced monk is a good man. As soon as the master asked, he promised to give the master Mo Jipi. How can we covet his things?"

Zhang De hissed and scolded, "you're just a bad brain! So you've been practicing for more than 20 years to refine the water products on the fifth floor. Look at the small building..." Zhang De pointed to the handsome little monk, his eyes full of pride, and said, "he's only practiced for a few years, and he'll catch up with you soon!"

The wooden man was taught by the master, scratched his head and said, "younger martial brother is talented and intelligent, which is like me being honest and wooden. Of course, I can't compare with younger martial brother."

Zhang De sighed bitterly.

Ji Xiaolou watched the master praise himself, and couldn't help being a little proud. He showed off, "elder martial brother, do you know why the master only wants such a small piece with him?"

Such a profound problem, even ye Kong was also deceived, not to mention the wooden honest man. He scratched his head and said, "because the master only needs this small piece."

"Wrong! Big mistake!" Ji Xiaolou said, "that's actually just a way for the master to test the boy. As long as the black faced boy agrees, it means that he has many more, not only this small piece! The master needs more than that small piece!"

"Oh, so it is." The wooden man scratched his head again, which made him understand, but he didn't understand again. He asked, "in that case, why don't the master ask him more?"

Ji Xiaolou laughed at the honest elder martial brother, "elder martial brother, you are too honest. The Mexican mackerel skin is an ancient treasure. Can he give it if you want more? Even if he is willing to give a large piece, it's better to get it all for him!"

Looking at the performance of the proud disciple, Zhang De was very happy and said with a smile, "Xiao Lou, you are really smart. Haha, this is my good disciple!"

The wooden man shook his head and said, "younger martial brother means to kill and seize treasure? But we want to kill and seize treasure when others are kind to help us, which is too much..."

Before the wooden man finished speaking, Zhang De roared, "Ma ZHAOLEI! You are really stubborn! There is no reason for the indifference of the fairy world. Either you kill him, or he kills you! If you have a temper like yours, you will be killed in the future! You don't know how to die!"

Zhang De scolded Ma ZHAOLEI speechless, which made his tone relaxed, The bitter mouth woman said in her heart, "Zhao Lei, I know you are simple and honest, but you should know that as a monk, the only and ultimate purpose is to improve your strength, so that you can survive in this world. In order to improve your strength, let alone irrelevant kind-hearted people, that is, your parents and brothers, there is nothing you can't abandon! Think of me in those days..."

Zhang De said that the color inside was dim, so he stopped talking. His eyes flashed for a moment, and then he waved his hand and said, "Zhao Lei, go and prepare first. Today, the task of intercepting the black faced monk is up to you!"

Ma ZHAOLEI, a wooden man, answered and went out to prepare.

As soon as the elder martial brother left, Ji Xiaolou hurried up and whispered, "Sir, the elder martial brother is kind-hearted and has a good impression on the little monk. Will he..."

Zhang De shook his head and said, "no, although Zhao Lei is honest, he will never refuse my orders. He has followed me since he was six years old. I know him very well. Even if you betray him as a teacher, he will not betray." Zhang De said, and couldn't help sighing, "Zhao Lei is a good boy, just on the road of cultivating immortals..."

Hearing Zhang De say this, Ji Xiaolou was a little unhappy and snorted, "master, what are you saying? Although master taught me that anyone can sell in order to improve, master treats me better than his biological parents. If Xiao Lou betrays master, what's the difference with livestock?"

Zhang De laughed and said, "you are also a good boy."

Ji Xiaolou felt more comfortable and asked, "master, what is the use of this ink shark skin?"

Zhang De laughed, "You don't know. The biggest capital that people like us who practice our bodies and become Taoists originally rely on is this copper skin and iron bone, and this Mexican shark skin is also tough and tough. If we are strong and add a Mexican shark armor, it is hard and stronger. If we get a Mexican shark skin and refine a super armor as a teacher, even that old bastard Cao Guang is not my opponent! I can revenge my family's murder! ”