Li Ji kept chasing Li Xu, and Gu Nanfang stopped.
"Young Sect Master, please go down the mountain immediately."
The ancient Nanren are a bit dull, their voices are a bit rigid, their face muscles are not moving when they speak, and their eyes are straight.
Li Ji was startled, and said in a strange way: "Does this mean what you mean?"
Gunan said: "No, this only means the suzerain!"
Li Ji frowned: "Father asked you to come to me in the middle of the night, something must have happened!"
Gunan said: "Sect Master didn't let me come to you."
Hearing this, Li Ji suddenly realized that this guy had come to persuade himself not to leave.
Can't help asking: "What news do you have? Or do you have any clues for me?"
"I have no news, no clues."
Li Ji's eyes rolled: "Gu Nan, how would you lend me the five hundred people under your command?"
This time, Gunan finally made a move, but only shook his head: "No, the five hundred people of the Guardian Sect Master said they can't move when they die!"
"Without soldiers and generals, what can I do if I stay?"
"You are a strong man. You have exterminated two sects. There must be a way to protect the Xuantian Sect."
Li Ji sighed: "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and the strong are no exception!"
Gunan stubbornly said: "These five hundred people say that death can't move! Unless you beat me!"
The cultivation base is only one rank, how can I defeat you? Should I use the Huaxia Blade to hurt people
Li Jizheng felt that this method was unreasonable, but he saw that Gu Nan suddenly grabbed his hand and patted his chest, flew out with the whole person, and fell heavily to the ground.
In the next moment, he stood up, his face was embarrassed: "The Young Sect Master's supernatural power is overwhelming, and Gunan worships!"
Li Ji was shocked, and his heart couldn't help but feel moved. At this moment when the building is about to fall, there are people like Gunan who are willing to stand by for the sect.
Gunan is not stupid, not even a tendon, but too loyal to Xuan Tianzong! Such a person is worthy of admiration.
The next morning, Lao Meng came.
Lao Meng was straight to the point and asked as soon as he met, "There are rumors that the son is leaving the sect. I wonder if it is true or not?"
Although Li Ji was curious about his question, he actually answered: "Xuantianzong is my home! I won't go anywhere!"
Lao Meng suddenly smiled and bowed and saluted: "Subordinates retire!"
Li Jiqi said: "You came all the way, just to ask me such a sentence? Didn't you come to ask for the spar and the silver to prepare to reopen the Fusheng Zuimeng Tower?"
"It's fine if the son doesn't leave. I have some money myself, so I will use it first!"
"If there are changes in Xuan Tianzong, you are not afraid to lose your money?"
"If the house is gone, what's the use of asking for money? Right, son!"
Li Ji's heart trembled, and suddenly felt a little moist in his eyes. He smiled forcefully, "Find me a brothel, and I'll go shopping in a while!"
The corners of Lao Meng's mouth twitched, and the young man in his own family was really strange. He dismissed the girl in his brothel, and then went to visit others!
Xi Xiaojiang sent a message that the delivery truck of the supermarket had arrived downstairs. This guy was so excited last night that he ran out to find that the supermarket was closed, so he had to go again today.
Li Ji asked Xueyi to go home and open the garage door to receive things. Taking advantage of the situation, he exchanged all the gold and silver on hand for Chinese coins, wrapped it into a bag, threw it into his new storage space, and then told Xi Xiaojiang to help save the money.
Not long after, Xi Xiaojiang sent a message with a horrified voice: "Damn! I only found out at the bank that there was 1.34 million in that bag! Didn't you just donate more than 1 million a few days ago? Where is so much money? Did you blow up the bank?"
This matter is really difficult to explain, nor should it be explained. But I can't perfuse Xi Xiaojiang, and count on him to do more!
Li Ji rolled his eyes and asked, "How do I compare with Lao Ma?"
"Women all over the country give money to Lao Ma, who are you, far worse than others!"
"So there is nothing to be surprised!" Li Ji transferred another 20,000 yuan in the past, and continued, "Explain your business quickly. This is a prepaid commission! If it is not done, I will ask you to collect the debt!"
Xi Xiaojiang was ecstatic and ended the chat with a series of vulgar words.
At midday, Li Ji led a three-six-nine into Huangzhou City and came to the brothel that Lao Meng arranged for him.
This house is different from the Floating Drunken Dream Tower in that the girls in it are all ordinary people, not female cultivators.
Li Ji nodded and asked for the best room again. Then put the three six nines and the first card aside, and fell asleep with his head covered. There was only one request, neither of them was allowed to leave the house.
Three Six Nine was a little dumbfounded, she thought she was here to start, and she deliberately freshened and dressed for a long time.
The first card learned that the guest was the Young Master of Xuan Tianzong, and he took a lot of thoughts and thoughts on himself.
As a result, the young and young girls chatted awkwardly for a while, and they were all alone. They didn't know what to say, they stared at them with big eyes, and they were completely puzzled by their situation.
As night falls, the lanterns are beginning to shine, and the boys and girls are walking around in their arms, Huangzhou City is even more lively. A large amount of water vapor rises from the steamed food in various shops along the street, giving the city a hazy psychedelic color.
Three Six Nine and Brothel's head card sat around a small table, the two little girls rolled their arms and sleeves, their eyes were like cockfighting, staring at each other fiercely, both in an endless look.
Lots of jewelry and dolls were piled up in front of each of them. This was bought by Li Ji. He told these two little girls that those who lose light will be spanked. If he can win the opponent, he will recycle these things at ten times the price.
But Li Ji himself appeared in an abandoned house outside Huangzhou City.
Countless shadows rushed into the hospital, and immediately arranged in several rows, looking at him.
After a long time, Li Jicai turned around and said, "Those who came back alive, each had 20 spars and four storage bags! You can borrow Silver Wings from me at any time if you need them in the future. In addition, there are also some seized items. Divide!"
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted heated discussion. Storage bags are always best-sellers, and Silver Wings are even high-end products.
Someone asked: "What is the price of the death?"
"Take a thin coffin and bury it hastily!"
Ren Cong was in an uproar immediately, and someone shouted: "Why is it so unfair?"
Li Ji Leng said coldly: "This is a secret operation, which is related to the safety of the sect. No details can be made public! What's more, for the dead, money is useless!"
Someone retreated and found excuses: "We are five hundred people, but the sect only has five silver wings. I heard that the son went to the Snow Secret Realm, but was not allowed to use it. What just said, isn't it a lie to us?"
Someone yelled: "Yes, the son is not fully and untruthful, let's not do it!"
Li Ji placed the bottom of the storage bag up, and immediately rolled down ten silver wings from it. He changed to another storage bag and continued to pour it down again. Then change the storage bag.
The silver wings on the ground accumulated more and more, and soon reached 500 pairs.
Strength is better than eloquence.
Li Ji said coldly: "Each one, come and get it!"
No one dared to question anymore, and one after another stepped forward to receive the Silver Wing.
"Very well, let's go!"