"So that's it." Su Zishuang walked gently, holding her delicate chin gently with her slender fingers, and suddenly said: "Have you heard of Zheng Yunliu?"
"Tell me, Master, I've heard that not only Zheng Yunliu, but also other monks in the Law Enforcement Hall, my servants all know something about it," Ye Tong said.
"Does Zheng Yunliu have a good background?" Su Zishuang continued to ask.
Ye Tong said: "Yes, Zheng Yunliu is currently at the twelfth level of Qi Refining. It is said that he has attacked the foundation building stage twice and failed both times. However, he has a background behind him, so he is very prosperous in the law enforcement hall. Many foundation building monks are Give him some thin noodles."
"So good..."
Su Zishuang raised her eyes and said, "Let me ask you again, who is it that deceives the Kunlun female disciple outside through you?"
Ye Tong said: "I was wearing a black robe and a cloak when I came, so I couldn't see it clearly. I just gave the slave a large amount of money, so I couldn't bear to refuse."
"… Next, you should follow my instructions."
Su Zishuang told the story in detail, and then after Ye Tong understood it, she picked up the mask and walked out.
Ye Tong originally wanted to give more things to Su Zishuang, but Su Zishuang did not accept them. It was useless for her to hold them. Instead of letting Ye Tong keep them for sale, in the future, when Su Zishuang does not have enough spiritual stones, she may really need something. When you need the items, come back.
Su Zishuang and Ye Tong walked out of the store together. Ye Tong had returned to his original appearance of a big-headed young man.
Ye Tong's slender eyes glowed like poisonous snakes and said: "If you can't afford the price, don't buy anything."
"Your attitude is really bad. Even if I can afford the price, I won't buy it from you!" Su Zishuang said coldly.
"Little pigeon, let's go!"
Immediately, Su Zishuang raised her feet and walked outside.
Xiao Lige followed Su Zishuang without knowing why, until he came to a nearby secluded place.
Su Zishuang whispered: "Little pigeon, that old monster Ye is so disgusting, can you do me a favor?"
Xiao Lige had just witnessed Ye Tong's arrogance and snobbery with his own eyes, and he was also filled with anger.
"I will do whatever Sister Su says. That old monster Ye is really disgusting. It would be great if he could be cured."
"What a good boy!" Su Zishuang smiled happily.
"I am sixteen years old, not a child anymore."
For some reason, Xiao Lige felt inexplicably confused when he heard Su Zishuang say that she was a child, so she immediately corrected her.
"Okay, you are not a child... Next, you do this..." Su Zishuang opened her mouth and told her plan.
"This matter is easy to handle. Sister Su, please wait for me outside. I will be back soon." Xiao Lige left quickly.
Everything was ready, Su Zishuang quickly walked through the crowd and headed out the door.
Nangong Yanxi's anger had been simmered to the extreme at this time. In the past few days, she had been looking for the whereabouts of Old Monster Ye. She couldn't let go of this anger until she figured out who was secretly stumbling upon him.
Just when Nangong Yanxi was at a loss what to do, a rustic young man in commoner clothes suddenly ran over from the side.
The young man came to his side and whispered quietly: "Senior, I know the whereabouts of Old Monster Ye. Can you lend me a step to speak?"
Nangong Yanxi's heart moved, and she glanced calmly. When she saw that the young man was indeed honest and honest, she felt a little relaxed.
"come on."
Nangong Yanxi quietly came to the side with Xiao Lige, and then directly asked: "Where is Old Monster Ye?"
Xiao Lige did not answer directly, but stretched out his index finger and thumb, made a gesture and said with a smile: "Hey, senior, you understand!"
"What do I know?" Nangong Yanxi was stunned for a moment, but soon she came to her senses with a look of disdain in her eyes.
Immediately, Nangong Yanxi took out a spiritual stone and stuffed it into Xiao Lige's hand and said, "That's all."
"Senior, this is just sending a message. There is more than one low-grade spiritual stone with such news." Xiao Lige weighed it a few times and said slowly.
"Then how much do you want?" Nangong Yanxi narrowed her eyes slightly.
"For a big shot like Senior, no matter what, he should bring out a mid-grade spiritual stone." Xiao Lige said slowly.
Nangong Yanxi stared at Xiao Lige with eyes like spitting fire: "Don't be too greedy as a person, and know how to be content, otherwise you will often end up badly."
Xiao Lige completely ignored Nangong Yanxi's murderous gaze: "I won't bother you with this. If you don't want to, I will leave."
Seeing Xiao Lige turning around to leave, Nangong Yanxi's face twitched a few times, and she looked quite annoyed, so she had to take out a middle-grade spiritual stone.
"You should be satisfied now, right?"
At this time, Nangong Yanxi was actually cursing in her heart, you are called a huāzi, and I will make you look good if we meet in the future. However, in comparison, she hated Old Monster Ye even more, so she was willing to pay the price.
Xiao Lige immediately smiled and said: "Senior, it's so refreshing. Look, wouldn't it have saved a lot of trouble if I took it out earlier..."
"Tell me where Old Monster Ye is?" Nangong Yanxi impatiently planned what Xiao Lige would say.
"Senior is really impatient. He has a soft mouth when eating people and short hands when holding people. I'll just tell senior. That old monster Ye is over there." Xiao Lige quietly pointed to the shop where Ye Tong was. direction.
"snort!"
Nangong Yanxi snorted coldly and ran forward without stopping even half a step.
Xiao Lige quickly retreated and entered the crowd.
Su Zishuang came to the door and stood waiting near the treasure shop. She did not tell Xiao Lige about subduing Ye Tong. Some things were best known by herself. Even though she did not doubt Xiao Lige, there were many things The matter has nothing to do with suspicion or not. A secret is a secret, and it is safest to know it alone.
After a while, a figure slipped out of the treasure shop and came to Su Zishuang's side.
Xiao Lige raised a middle-grade spiritual stone in his hand: "Sister Su, look, I got a medium-grade spiritual stone."
Xiao Lige's eyes were full of surprise and admiration, and he did as Su Zishuang ordered. Unexpectedly, he obtained a middle-grade spiritual stone so easily. He had never thought of this method for more than a year.
Of course, this is not actually because Xiao Lige is stupid, but because he is not knowledgeable enough and cannot think of a suitable way to make a fortune without anyone's guidance.
"After you put it away, I will give you this Qiankun bag." Su Zishuang smiled and took out an ordinary Qiankun bag.
Xiao Lige hesitated: "Sister Su, I can't ask for your things in vain."
"Don't be so arrogant, we are friends, right? When you get rich in the future, just don't forget your sister." Su Zishuang said with a faint smile. (To be continued.