Zhao Jiangui finally left the Demon Sect and went down the mountain.
With him were several guards and Hua Hufa around Ji Han. Ji Han told him that these people were his confidants and would never make things difficult for him, so that he didn't have to worry.
At the foot of the Demon Sect Mountain is a small town. Most of the people living in the town are the family members of the Demon Sect people. The town is still prosperous. They are catching up with the temple fair.
Many people seem to know Hua Hufa. When greeting her, they will inevitably look in Zhao Jiangui's direction a few more times. It is probably because they see that the two are a good match, so if they have the courage, they will ask with a smile: "Hua Hufa finally Have you left your in-law's house?"
Hua Hufa gave the man a white look: "Wei Qi! Wei San'er! Don't talk nonsense, be careful your tongue will be cut off by the leader."
Wei Qi was puzzled: "What does this have to do with the leader?"
Hua Hufa pointed to Zhao Jiangui, with an unfathomable expression: "The leader of the leader."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Wei Qi suddenly realized.
When the people around heard the movement, they all turned their heads and stared at him.
Zhao Jiangui had a cold face, and he was a little disturbed by them, so he lowered his eyes and pretended to be looking at the gadgets on the fruit stand on the street.
The stall owner asked, "What did this young man see?!"
Zhao Jiangui did not answer.
Behind him, Hua Hufa said, "Just take a look."
The stall owner grabbed a basket of fruit and shoved it into Zhao Jiangui's arms.
Zhao Jiangui was taken aback: "You..."
The stall owner: "You're welcome, son! This is given to you by the villain!"
Zhao Jiangui: "... ah?"
The stall owner: "What else does the son like, just take it!"
Zhao Jiangui: "This... no merit but no reward..."
Suddenly someone called him from behind: "This son!"
He turned around, and suddenly someone else carried a tightly tied reed chicken and threw it into his arms.
Zhao Jiangui: "... This is again?"
The man said: "I heard that the sect leader was injured recently, the son will take it back to the sect leader to make up for it!"
Zhao Jiangui: "No..."
The man said, "You don't need to thank your son! It's good that you are happy!"
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Zhao Jiangui was surrounded by a group of people, and he no longer wanted to speak.
Hua Hufa couldn't help laughing.
Wei Qi looked up and down carefully at Zhao Jiangui for a long time, and said with Hua Hufa, "Okay, with this size, the leader has a good vision."
Hua Hufa nodded: "Yes, the first swordsman was kidnapped."
Wei Qi: "...What did you say?"
Hua Hufa pointed at Zhao Jiangui and said with a smile, "Don't you think he looks familiar?"
"He's Zhao..." Wei Qi choked and sighed, "I and other mortals really cannot understand the appetite of the leader."