Han Li glanced around, and there was no one, so he no longer hesitated to slap the spirit beast bag with one hand, and a three-colored gold devouring insect flew out of the bag silently, and then under the order of his barely summoning the last trace of divine thought, the insect shot towards the stone house with a "whoosh".

Then, through a crack in the stone door, the insect squeezed in.

The room was silent, and there was no sound.

At this scene, Han Li sneered in his heart, and walked towards his residence without looking back.

As soon as Han Li turned a corner, a sudden scream came from the residence of the middle-aged man surnamed Feng.

Han Li pursed his lips and continued to walk back with an expressionless face. However, the distance has already begun to be buzzing.

Since he had a grudge with the middle-aged man surnamed Feng, he naturally wanted to take advantage of the fact that his mana and divine consciousness were still there, and solve this problem cleanly.

Otherwise, he was always a little uneasy when he was worried about this person.

Before he could return to the house, the little mana brought by the psychic aura collapsed cleanly, and at the same time, the divine consciousness could not leave the body.

Han Li shook his head lightly, looked at the residence not far away, and strode forward.

Walking into the house, Mei Ning lay on her side on the stone bed, breathing gently and regularly, and fell asleep at some point.

Han Li was stunned for a moment, then looked at her sweet and intoxicating sleeping face, remembering the situation when he kissed not long ago, and his heart was slightly hot. But when he saw this woman curling slightly with some coldness, after hesitating for a moment, he picked up a large demon beast skin from a pile of things on the table and covered this woman.

The woman seemed to feel warm. The originally slightly frowning eyebrows stretched, and then subconsciously rolled the animal skin automatically onto his body, still asleep.

Seeing this, Han Li couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

And it's no wonder. Although this woman's physique is far better than ordinary people, she is a woman after all. The previous toss made her extremely physically and mentally exhausted.

As a result, just as she was waiting for Han Li, she unconsciously felt tired. I fell asleep.

After Han Li smiled, he didn't wake up the other party, but looked at the pile of materials on the table, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Mei Ning woke up slowly. As a result, before he opened his beautiful eyes, a faint voice came from his ears

"If Mei Daoyou wakes up, get up. It wasn't an easy two days for us, and we had some preparations to do. ”

As soon as she heard the content of the words clearly, the woman sat up with a red face, and the demon beast skin on her body naturally slipped down.

This stunned the woman. Then a pair of bright eyes looked at the place where the voice came out, and his face showed a hint of complexity.

Han Li was sitting on the chair opposite, sorting out a rather large demon beast skin, and when he saw this woman wake up, he smiled at her.

"I don't know, Miss Mei is proficient in the art of female red. I have some high-grade fire-type hides here. If you can. It is better to make them into several leather coats and wear them on the body. In this way, it also has some effect on the yin wind. ”

"I can give it a try, but it will take some needlework and something like that. ”

Seeing that Han Li didn't mention yesterday's fragrant kiss at all, Mei Ning's embarrassed heart retreated slightly, but for some reason, there was another trace of unspeakable loss in her heart. But on the surface, she just replied with a slight flush on her face:

"These hides are relatively hard, and they only have flying needles. They can be barely pierced. Then use these finer animal tendons to make do with some stitching. After all, we are only trying to resist the yin wind, and we can't pay much attention to it. As soon as Han Li raised his hand, he pulled out a long blue needle from the table and handed it over, as if he had been prepared.

This needle is a top-level flying needle magic weapon, which is extremely sharp. Even Han Li himself had forgotten. It came from some hapless monk who died at his hands. Now I think I can use it. They all took them out of the storage bag.

"I'll do my best. Mei Ning bit her red lips and said in a low voice.

Han Li nodded. Just as he was about to say something, there were footsteps outside the door, followed by an old voice.

"I don't know if Han Daoyou is here?"

"Who?" Han Li asked with a slightly stunned expression.

But then I felt that the voice was a little familiar, and after a little thought, it was actually the voice of the long-bearded old man, and I was even more surprised.

"Hehe, Daoist friends and Zai Xia had a very happy conversation on the stone platform yesterday!" There was a hearty laugh outside, and sure enough, it was the monk who called himself Wulonghai.

When the other party said so, Han Li naturally wouldn't close the door and disappear. He was also a little curious about the purpose of the other party's sudden visit, so he got up and walked over a few steps and opened the door of the house.

Sure enough, there was the smiling and long-bearded old man standing outside the house, and there were two other old men behind him, one with a red face and a white beard, and the other with a hunchback and an eerie back.

"Three of you, please come in!" Han Li didn't ask the other party's intentions first, and generously let a few people in.

"This is Mei Daoyou, right!" As soon as the three of them saw Mei Ning in the house, they showed a little surprise, but then they looked as usual, and said with a salute.

Mei Ning returned the salute and stood beside Han Li without saying much, looking like Han Li was the main place. The three old men looked at each other thoughtfully.

After the three of them sat down on the chairs, Han Li glanced at the other two and asked slowly:

"These two are also ......"

Han Daoyou guessed correctly. These two are fellow Daoists from the Great Jin Kingdom, a Yun Daoyou from the Tianfu Gate, and a Jin Daoyou from the Four Seas True Academy. The bearded old man introduced.

Han Li nodded and gestured, and the two of them also looked at Han Li carefully, looking at each other with the same polite smile.

"The three of you are here, is there anything important?" Han Li asked without moving.

Hearing Han Li's words, the three of them subconsciously glanced at each other. After a while, the long-bearded old man coughed dryly and said meaningfully:

"Han Daoyou didn't know that Elder Feng, who specializes in teaching martial arts in this village, was suddenly bitten to death by an unknown strange insect yesterday. It is said that this strange insect suddenly bit its throat while it was sleeping, and died a very miserable death. ”

"Oh! I don't know what kind of strange insect it is, it's so powerful!" Han Li's expression remained unchanged at all, and he said lightly. The three people on the other side muttered in their hearts, and they couldn't tell if they really had anything to do with Han Li.

"I don't know much about this, because by the time the others heard the voice, Elder Feng had already lost his breath. Only a few villagers saw a flying insect flying out of its wound. Although the insect was slashed a few times with a weapon, the insect was abnormally hard and flew away without any damage. Because it was covered in blood, no one could see what the worm looked like. The long-bearded old man didn't blink a glance, stared at Han Li and asked slowly. The other two looked at Han Li with the same solemn expressions and were silent.

"Why, do the three of them think they did it below? Came to the door to ask for guilt. Han Li's expression remained unchanged, he leaned back and said lazily.

"How could it be! The three of us absolutely believe that it wasn't Han Daoyou who did this. It's really a Taoist friend, and the three of us can't be happy. The mortal surnamed Feng relied on some martial arts, and he had always been disrespectful to us and others. It's just right to be dead. The old man's face changed slightly, and he snorted.

Hearing this, Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at them without saying anything right away.

And the long-bearded old man's eyes rolled slightly, and then said tentatively:

"But we have heard that yesterday the elder seemed to have gone to the house of the Taoist friend, and then came out dejected. And when the man's body was examined today, it was found that his arm had been broken. It seems that although Brother Han has lost his mana, he has other powerful means!"

Hearing the other party say this, Han Li raised his eyebrows.

It seems that these people still have some power in the village, and they even know something about the middle-aged man surnamed Feng who entered his house yesterday and was frustrated.

"The three Taoist friends are here, is it for this? Something. It might as well be clear that there is no interest in beating around the bush all the time. Han Li was silent for a moment, his voice cold.

"This ......" The long-bearded old man and the others couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Han Li say such a confession, and everyone looked hesitant.

"Since you don't want to say it, Han is not reluctant, a few Taoist friends, please go back. Han Li didn't want to dwell on it, and said again with an impatient look on his face.

Perhaps Han Li's words finally made the other party make a choice, and the hunchbacked and gloomy old man suddenly spoke.

"Han Daoyou, I don't know if you are interested in ruling this village with us. ”

"What do you mean" Han Li frowned when he heard this, but in fact, he had already vaguely guessed what the other party meant.

"Since they are both monks, then I will tell the truth below. Presumably, Daoist friends have also met several elders in the village. Except that the Great Elder relied on the fact that he came earlier than a few of us and could hold the power of the village. The rest of the monks were in the same position in the village as those mortals, and they were equally hungry and full, and even let me wait to venture out and hunt the Yin Beasts. On the contrary, the only Netherworld Beast Crystal that we could rely on to cast spells was in the hands of a few mortals. It's like a thief, watch out for us. It's a shame for us. In this case, we monks and others simply joined forces and completely took control of the village. I don't know what Han Daoyou thinks?" Seeing that his companion had already revealed some news, the long-bearded old man simply stopped concealing his true intentions.