Chapter 66 Doing Business

"Death."

Lin Jingyi is the daughter of Lin Xitang, and her 18th year is like a flower. He is intelligent and talented, and is deeply loved by the old castle owner. When she was very young, she was personally instructed by the owner of the old castle, and some elixirs in the seven-star castle were also used by her first. At a young age, he has entered the realm of Xiaocheng, with 35 layers of veins and seven-star boxing has been practiced to the fifth level.

Hearing her father's bad news, Lin Jingyi was full of anger and wanted to avenge her father. So after seeing Su Xiaoqi and them, he shouted Qixingquan and bombarded them head-on.

"Flash."

Su looked at the red fist and shrank his head in horror. The giant sword Dawu flipped repeatedly under the control of the evil child, and finally fell to the ground with a bang out of control.

"I wipe-"

Su stingily pulled the evil child and screamed, "Three stunned, you are quiet, ouch!"

The giant sword Dawu was inserted into the ground, and Su Xiaoqi was thrown aside by the evil child. Su Xiaoqi fell to the ground with an unstable bang and splashed mud all over his body.

"All get out of the way."

The blue shadow landed, Lin Jingyi held a long knife, and a red ring was shining brightly. She stared at the evil child Su Xiaoqi coldly and said, "I'm going to kill them myself."

Hundreds of yellow figures scattered around Su Xiaoqi evil children in the center. In the middle of the sky, the colorful Kirin car is condescending, and Linqi Mountain, the owner of the seven-star castle Tianshun Fort, is as motionless as a mountain.

"Take care of yourself."

The evil child glanced at the situation around him, and I'm afraid it's difficult to fly today.

"Bad bitch, so cruel."

Su Xiaoqi patted his buttocks and got up: "Little lady, do you have anything to say? How much does it affect your identity when you are so beautiful?

He looked at the evil child and said bluntly, "The three-handed man is not as handsome as me. I don't think you will like him. How about this? Today we turn war into jade and silk, and I will accept you as a concubine and the bridal chamber tonight. Everyone is happy."

The evil child rolled his eyes, and his mother was still in the mood to be poor.

Hundreds of yellow figures listened to Su's stingy flirting and looked strangely. If they were not immortal enemies, they would laugh out loud. Who dares to talk to the little princess like this in the Seven Star Castle?

Lin Jingwei's pink face was raw, and his fist couldn't help tightening.

"Hum!"

Lin Jingyi sneered, and the waste layer in her eyes was worth her action. She wants to kill the evil child first and remove the guy full of nonsense.

"Be careful, Jingmei, they are all evil practitioners." Lin Jingwei reminded.

"Three stunned, do you have any money?"

The evil child frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Just make some bride price." Su Xiaoqi looked serious and said the truth with a sincere expression.

"Looking for death."

Lin Jingyi's body rotated, her right wrist stretched forward, and the red light between her palms was bursting, and a fishy red fist came out of the air. Her figure followed, and the steel knife in her hand tore the air and sneered.

"You know yourself so well."

The evil child stepped forward and pulled out the giant sword Dawu from the ground. Dawu clapped and hit the red fist with a loud bang.

"I'll wipe it!"

Looking at the figure in blue fighting with the evil child, Su couldn't help opening his mouth quietly. What's the matter? Who is this little woman? You have to hold on to it.

Lin Jingyi did her best, with a red fist in the shadow of the knife. From time to time, there was a bang.

The evil child's hand flipped over, and his spiritual power poured out like a mountain. Absorbing the spiritual power of three demon disciples, he has already crossed the 50th level, otherwise he could not fall behind the battle with Lin Xitang that day. Although he has absorbed less than half of Lin Xitang's spiritual power, it is also very beneficial. Now he is close to the 55th floor of the vein, and his spiritual power is profound and surging.

"The devil's knife."

Lin Jingyi's body suddenly rose into the air, and her blue clothes sounded fiercely in the wind. Her figure retreated three steps in the air, holding a rainbow in her hand. The rainbow seemed to have been picked from the sky and poured down by her.

The evil child frowned. How could this stinky girl drive such a domineering knife method? He retreated quickly, and the big black sword stood a virtual shadow hundreds of meters high in front of him.

"A series of seven stars."

Lin Jingyi's feet fell to the ground, and her hands shook her seven red fists from the other direction.

Bang bang!

There was a loud noise in the field, and the sky was full of dust.

"What should I do? What should I do?

Hundreds of eyes were attracted by the fight in the field, and Su Xiaoqi looked at the situation around him and thought about how to get out. A little woman has been fighting with San Danzi for so long, and there are hundreds of yellow figures around him. The powerful man in mid-air only made one knife, and one knife forced them not to enter the city. If you don't want to run, he and the evil child have to hang here today.

"It's so lively."

The roar outside the city quickly shocked the guards in the city. Some practitioners who went to Taobao in Eastern Europe to have fun also ran out to watch the fun.

"It's a person from the Seven Star Castle."

A young man flew into the air: "Yang Xiaojie, an Eastern European city, has met the Lord of Limburg."

Lin Qishan nodded and didn't say anything, and a pair of electric eyes were still staring at the field. More often, his eyes are looking at Su Xiaoqi. Looking at the little dragon on Su Xiaoqi's shoulder.

"Lord Limburg, what happened? It's so exciting."

Lin Qishan was about to answer that two more figures flew over from a distance: "Lao Lin, such a big scene. Who offended the Seven Star Castle?

A person with a big belly and a short body are all old acquaintances. One of them is Qu Qingyang, a master of the Wuji Palace, and the other is Zeng Qi, an elder of Diyan Sect. Wuji Palace and Diyanzong are both members of the Eight Leagues.

"Lao Lin, such a big scene is for two little dolls."

Qu Qingyang looked at the field and was suddenly surprised, "Fifty layers of pulse, this child's practice is not weak."

Zeng Qi and Yang Xiaojie were also shocked. The 50th floor of the vein is the realm of Xiaocheng, which can be regarded as talents in any sect. There is no limit to young age.

Yang Xiaojie always stared at the figure in blue: "It's really a heroine who can fight with him quite well."

"Lao Lin, how on earth did they offend the Seven Star Castle and made such a big noise." Zeng Qi asked curiously.

"They killed my seventh brother."

"What?"

Yang Xiaojie was slightly stunned, and both Qu Qingyang and Zeng withdrew their sight from the field. They don't believe their ears. Lin Xitang is the owner of the ancestral castle of the Seven Star Fort. His practice is high, and he is also smart. How can he be killed by two little dolls? Even if the blonde doll is higher in practice, it is impossible to kill the Lord Limburg.

"They are evil practitioners."

Lin Qishan's light words made the three people shut up at the same time.

More and more people came out of Eastern Europe to watch the fun, and many people couldn't help clambling at the rolling knife shadow in the field.

"Good."

"Sure enough, the heroine is not allowed to be eyebrows."

"The practice is strong and beautiful."

"Little brother, you have to work hard and don't humiliate our men."

The applause sounded like waves from time to time, and shouts came one after another.

Su Xiaoqi couldn't help but be secretly anxious. The evil child in the field had fought with the stinky woman for dozens of rounds and still didn't beat her down. There are more and more people, and a few eyes on the colorful car make him feel more uneasy.

"What should I do?"

Su Xiaoqi was anxious but helpless. The evil child is still safe and sound now, but if he knocks down the little woman or suffers a heavy wound.

At this moment, Su Xiaoqi heard a sound of Buddha.

"I'm boundless, I pooh! Blessed are your mother.

The figure of the great monk came out of the Eastern European city, and then his figure turned into a white cloud and floated over.

"I'll wipe it!"

Su Xiaoqi couldn't scream well and cursed like a splash: "stinky monk, thief monk. Give me back the courage of the python."

"Oh! It's you boy."

The figure of the great monk came down not far away from Su Xiaoqi: "Amitabha, we are really predestined to be a little benefactor."

"Your sister."

Su Xiaoqi scolded: "The thief monk returned my evil python."

"Little benefactor, poor road." The great monk poohed, "The poor monk has good intentions. The evil python is a fierce thing, and it is harmful and useless for the little benefactor.

"Little benefactor, don't thank me. It's my generation to save the suffering---"

hiss!

The big monk's voice was interrupted by a soft hiss, and Xiaoqing suddenly stood up from Su Xiaoqi's shoulder and opened his mouth and let out angrily.

"Xiaoqing."

Su Xiaoqi reached out and took Xiaoqing into the storage bag and pulled out the broken sword casually.

The monk straightened his eyes and muttered to himself, "This is - this is a dragon."

Su Xiaoqi shouted in his heart that it was not good. The origin of the great monk was unknown, and his practice was both high and lazy. I don't know what kind of mind he will probably think of Xiaoqing.

"You read it wrong."

Su Xiaoqi only stopped him and didn't want to delay the time. He was afraid that the big monk would suffer in a moment.

"Big monk, how about we do a business?"

"Buying and selling?"

The eldest monk was confused: "What kind of business."

Su Xiao smiled angrily and said, "Great monk, you are a Buddhist. People in Buddhism have always come to save the world, save all sentient beings, and be compassionate.

"That's natural." The big monk stared at Su Xiaoqi's storage bag and nodded viciously.

Su Xiaoqi first put a high hat on the monk and then said, "You are the living Buddha who saved the suffering. Now that we are in trouble, please help us get rid of these people. With that, Su Xiaoqi pointed to the people in yellow around him, and then continued to say, "I don't want you to rob my python."

"Bah!"

The monk frowned when he heard Su Xiaoqi's last sentence: "Fum, how can it be robbed? I was saving you."

"Good, good!"

Su timidly patted the monk's belly with a very familiar look: "In a word, the python is yours, and I won't call you a thief monk. Save people's lives but win the seven-level Futu, and you will definitely ascend to heaven. This sentence is vague. Only Su Xiaoqi knows in his heart that he doesn't want the big monk to ascend to the sky quickly and burp.

"I can save you."

The monk pointed to Su Xiaoqi's storage bag and said, "Exchange your little dragon."

"I'll wipe it!" Su Xiaoqi scolded in his heart, why didn't the big monk die?