Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

When the screen returned to the attic again, Lin Yueyi had already said nothing.

"Oh?"

Xie Fuyi showed great interest in the three gifts that Lin Yueyi explained.

".In that case, then, Fuyi would like to thank Pavilion Master Lin here."

After saying that, Xie Fuyi cupped his hands again.

Lin Yueyi smiled faintly, and returned with the same courtesy.

Jihua Immortal Venerable Xie Fuyi has already left.

In the huge [Star Reaching Attic], only Lin Yueyi, who was wearing a blue coat, was left, and suddenly became a little empty.

After a few breaths, a black-robed deacon from [Zhaixing Loft] stepped forward, bowed and said respectfully to Lin Yueyi——

"My lord, should we just ignore those ninth-grade pills that were taken away by Xie Fuyi?"

Lin Yueyi turned her head slightly and looked at the black-robed deacon.

The special magic weapon of the mask made the black-robed deacon only able to see a vortex of nothingness in the face of the man, which made people shudder.

The black-robed deacon hurriedly lowered his head even lower, not daring to breathe a word.
"Who can get back what Xie Fuyi has already taken away? You?"

Lin Yueyi's words were very cold, without the slightest bit of kindness and humility when talking with Xie Fuyi before.

The black-robed deacon was sweating profusely, speechless to respond.

".Besides, using these things to exchange Xie Fuyi for a favor is not a loss."

"My lord, didn't you say before that the promises of these immortals are the least credible?"

Halfway through the words of the black-robed deacon, he was suppressed by a fierce aura
Even though Lin Yueyi is wearing a magic weapon with a mask, people can still clearly feel her power, which even adds a bit of mystery.

She slowly looked at the direction where Xie Fuyi was leaving, and said lightly——

"I've changed my view now. Perhaps, selling Xie Fuyi a favor is worth the price."

After Lin Yueyi said, she turned around suddenly and said at the same time——

"I ordered all the high-ranking fortune tellers in the [Star Reaching Attic] to come to the main pavilion. We need to choose a tree that is worth relying on in the coming storm of the Three Realms."

And this big tree, could it be Yao Xianzong?
Lin Yueyi didn't finish her words, but she was just thinking about the information she had explored from [Crystal Listening] in her heart, as well as the feeling of getting along with Xie Fuyi in person.

She hasn't got the final answer yet.

Northern Xinjiang.

City of Baikal.

The originally gorgeous and comfortable post house seemed to be enveloped by a smell of blood.

The assassins in [Death Battalion] are honed in an almost inhumane way, with extraordinary combat power and proficient in assassination.

However, correspondingly, all the monks of the Yaoxian Sect are the best in the world of cultivating immortals.

In the battle tonight, although many monks of the Yaoxian sect were killed in the initial surprise attack, in the ensuing fight, the proud "dead people" of the [Death Camp] were killed and injured more.

Especially when the northern Xinjiang cavalry arrived behind, the situation of the battle became clear in an instant, and the "dead" began to retreat quickly.

This is probably the first time since [Department Camp] has not killed all the life at the target since its establishment.
Of course, even if the results of this attack are spread, no one will ridicule [Back to Life Camp], because their opponent is Yao Xianzong.

What's more, they have accomplished a major event that can affect the current situation of the world - they killed Zhu Gongqi!
Zhu Gongqi's body fell in the alley behind the post house.

Traces of the battle can still be seen around the alley and on the eaves.

The golden tripod that Zhu Gongqi used instead of the magic weapon has even been broken into several pieces, which are directly embedded in the wall.

When Zhu Gongqi's body was found, people couldn't believe their eyes for a while.
His head was gone, replaced by a mass of shredded flesh stuck to his body.

He was no different from a pile of rotting corpses, only his fat body and the broken and charred Chinese clothes could barely distinguish his identity.

He was thrown here randomly like a dead pig. He was discarded in a dirty alley full of sludge and garbage.

The murderer may be bloodthirsty because of a psychopath, but it is more likely to humiliate the Ming Dynasty and Yao Xianzong.

It's not like the work of "the dead".

Because the "dead people" only have the target in their eyes, and have no habit of humiliating the target.

But no matter what it is, such behavior will definitely incur the wrath of the Ming Dynasty and Yao Xianzong