Chapter 884: Staying in Spring

"Catch the car, go back and prepare the coffin......"

Lin Xi smiled and patted Yan Wuxin's shoulder, an invisible true strength boundary force had already entered his body.

Yan Wuxin felt that his shoulders were hot and cold, and then he didn't feel anything.

Didn't pay much attention to it. But Lin Xi's words directly made him feel funny.

"Sun thief, the tongue is much bigger than the strength.

It's not that I despise you, I just came to Qingchao City, right?

I don't know that the Yan family of Qingzhu City is an ancient family, the inheritance of the legendary Dazun, right?

Sample, the emperor will pit you, if you have the ability, you can go to the Yanjia to ask for an explanation.

Go to the city lord's mansion to tell the family.

Let's see if someone will beat me out directly?"

Lynsey turned and walked away, waving his hand behind him, unimpressed.

Yan Wuxin smirked and snorted disdainfully.

"A dirt bun with a few spiritual veins on his body, he doesn't know what his surname is. Gotta drive!"

A whip flicked crisply, drove the carriage directly, and walked away.

It's almost time, and it's time to hand over the shift.

Yan Wuxin went directly back to the car dealership opened by the Yan family.

This Yan family, relying on the remnants of Yan Ancestor, directly monopolized the traffic in Qingchao City.

If you want to get more resources, you can go to a car dealership to work as a driver.

The coachman doesn't sound good to say, but the oil and water are really a lot.

For example, Yan Wuxin went out on a trip just now, and encountered such a dirt bun as Lin Xi, and directly pitted ten lower-grade spiritual veins.

And he works one shift, and in half a day, he only needs to pay for the three lower grade spiritual veins of the car dealership.

That is, not to mention how much income he had in his business before he received Linsey.

Lin Xi's business alone was enough to earn seven low-grade spiritual veins.

Although that little dirt bun with a vicious mouth asked him to go back and prepare the coffin, making him almost want to kill the other party.

But the family has rules, it's okay to cheat people, but it's not okay to kill people.

The reputation of murder is out, who dares to ask Yan's car to sit?

Humming a little tune, his face twitched from time to time, and Yan Wu was angry and happy.

"Day, Yan Wuxin, what kind of expression do you have, what kind of mood do you have?

Yan Wuxin was angry and laughed when he remembered that Lin Xi patted him on the shoulder and asked him to go home to prepare the coffin.

"Today, I ran into a strange earth bun, and I pit ten spiritual veins, the guy was anxious, he didn't dare to hit me, cursed me to go home and prepare a coffin, especially me-"

At this moment, the children of the Yan family who were talking to him suddenly screamed as if they had seen a ghost:

"Oh no, it's going to blow up-"

Rumble!

Yan Wuxin had just completed the handover procedures and chatted with this kid.

The disciple found that Yan Wuxin's body suddenly erupted with a force that was so powerful that it made his heart tremble, and his shoulder began to flicker and glow, instantly spreading throughout his body.

The light flickered three or five times, and Yan Wuxin directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Even the Yuan Shen didn't have time to escape and died completely enough.

The fourth-layer Martial Emperor is still far from the realm lord giant, and there is no clone.

The deity is dead, but it's completely dead.

This explosion directly alarmed the boss of the car dealership.

Yan Wuxin is not a core disciple, but it is also the blood of his Yan family.

Whether Yan Wuxin dies or not is not a big deal.

But the Yan family was slapped in the face, and this matter cannot be taken lightly.

"Check!

Today, Yan Wuxin was on duty and received a few guests, who were they? They all found out to Lao Tzu, arrested them one by one, tortured them, and asked the real culprit.

It's the other way around, someone dares to make a move on the children of my Yan family, who gave him the guts!"

......

At this time, Lin Xi didn't know how much of a stir he caused by shooting a lower-class child of the Yan family.

But even if he knew, as far as his urine nature, he wouldn't really take it seriously.

What's the matter, it's a big deal to start a war, Lao Tzu rises between the waste wood, which time is not a powerless enemy?

The City Lord's Mansion is right in front of you.

The majestic and magnificent building, cascading into the clouds, is magnificent.

He looked at this twice and was not interested.

If you want to say that there is a faction, you know the sea of people, and gradually be able to distinguish the shape of the archway, then it is called a spectacular.

The city lord's mansion has a military camp on each side.

The barracks at the top of the right are not large, but they are obviously high, and they are where the Dazun clan is stationed.

Usually when there is nothing to do, except for the great venerable on duty, the other great venerables are all in the Qingzhu City's own industrial and family business.

But Lin Xi had already seen that the mansion of the Great Venerable of the Bright Moon, just behind the camp of the Great Venerable team, was nothing more than a small courtyard covering an area of thousands of acres.

Adjacent to the small courtyard of the Great Venerable of the Bright Moon, less than a hundred miles away, there is a palace complex that is a hundred times larger than the residence of the Great Venerable of the Bright Moon.

Lin Xi saw through it at a glance, and compared with the mouth shapes of many strong people who came and went, he knew that in this building, it was actually the leader of the Dazun team, Zhao Mingcheng.

In the small courtyard of the Bright Moon Dazun, there are only three or two maids and maidservants who are waiting.

But Zhao Mingcheng's residence is a large number of powerful people with huge breath.

In particular, there is a group of people around a large hall that looks like a dormitory, pointing and poking and discussing what to arrange.

Among this group of people, he found an acquaintance.

This acquaintance turned out to be the candidate saintess of the Qingfu Sect, Ye Qing.

Ye Qing returned to the Qingfu Sect smoothly, and it seemed that he was helping another saint daughter, Ye Li, the candidate for the Holy Son Chi Xiaotian, and did not tell Ye Qing that Ye Qing might have made a deal with him, and leaked the secret book of the Qingfu Sect's Tiangang Earth Evil Talisman to himself.

How to say it, this Ye Qing can also be regarded as a friend of his.

Ye Qing was fine, and Lin Xi didn't want to disturb her.

But suddenly remembered his appearance and name, Ni Daye, others can't recognize it, Ye Qing is very familiar!

Thinking about it like this, I can't even go to meet Ye Qing.

Passing by, it's nothing more than a passerby!

After cleaning up his mood, Lin Xi walked towards the courtyard of the Great Venerable of the Bright Moon.

In front of the courtyard, the green shade covers the road, the fragrance of flowers enters the nose, the small bridge flows water, the bamboo fence cicadas chirp, quiet and serene, as if entering a small country village.

As we walked all the way, I saw a maidservant girl drawing water from a well.

Seeing Lin Xi, he wiped a handful of fragrant sweat, and the delicate sound of a yellow warbler came:

"This little brother, are you looking for someone at Dazun's house?"

Lin Xi felt very good, and felt that this Bright Moon Grand Venerable Mansion did not set up a fierce god and evil guard, but the style was higher.

A few steps forward, helping the little girl to shake the wheel, and fill the two wooden buckets with water.

"Little sister, you don't have a male servant in your Dazun Mansion? This kind of hard work is not done by a delicate little girl like you!"

The little girl pursed her lips disdainfully:

"We, Dazun, hate stinky men the most, so there hasn't been a man living here for thousands of years. ”

Lynsey smiled wryly.

"But am I a man? are you going to kick me out?"

The little girl is not a martial artist, but a genuine mortal.

"Staying here is not the same thing as coming and visiting.

Dazun's subordinates can't stop coming over to receive some official business, but generally speaking, they can't even drink tea......"

The little girl looked at Lin Xi curiously:

"Little brother, you don't seem to be from the big camp, where are you from?"