After the villain resigned

The merman almost cried in fright, when he saw Jiang Yi coming, he greeted him as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and distanced himself from Ye Chenghong.

"Enough, enough." The shark even spoke with a crying tone.

Ye Chenghong has always been a fan of meat and vegetables, as long as it suits his wishes, he wants to take it to bed.What's more, a man's body is stronger than a woman's, which can make him enjoy himself.

Thinking of this, Ye Chenghong showed a dark smile, he had already forgotten about the weak little mermaid just now, and changed his target to Jiang Yiyi.

"The colors of these clothes don't suit you." Ye Chenghong suppressed those dirty thoughts to the bottom of his heart, pretending to be elegant, "Why don't you go upstairs and have a look?"

The goods displayed on the first floor of Zhenlong Pavilion are all common, and there are treasures on the second and third floors above.

Ye Chenghong has been domineering in Qinshui City for so many years, so it can be said that he has good eyesight.

He saw that Jiang Yi was not from Qinshui City, and he was dressed in ordinary clothes. He seemed to be an ordinary monk, but he looked a little more attractive.

What Ye Chenghong likes the most are these monks from other places, which means that he has no backer behind him and can play around at will.

"Meeting is fate. If you like something, I will give it to you." Ye Chenghong is very generous, not afraid that this foreign monk will not be tempted.

Jiang Yili completely ignored his words, ignored him, and followed the Yuren to pay the bill.

Ye Chenghong couldn't help being annoyed, feeling that this foreign monk didn't know what to do, but when he saw that face, he felt sore and numb again, and couldn't get angry at all.

Zhou Siwei stood in front of the counter, and when he saw Jiang Yi came back, he took out something and said, "Yi Yi, this is your name."

What I hold in my hand is a jade hairpin, which looks shiny and smooth, and it is carved with a lifelike koi carp, with a few water patterns slapped on its tail, it seems that it is about to jump out of the jade. After a while, you can still see a ray of red thread circulating on the koi.

When Zhou Siwei saw this hairpin before, he thought of Jiang Yiyi.

The price of this hairpin is not expensive, it is just a low-level spiritual tool for general decoration.

Jiang Yi didn't dislike it either, so he went over to give it a try.

Zhou Siwei inserted the hairpin into his thick black hair and adorned it, the two matched unexpectedly.

"How?" Jiang Yi couldn't see himself, so he could only ask the person in front of him.

Zhou Siwei supported the hairpin, and replied seriously: "It looks good."

Ye Chenghong followed all the way, and what he saw was such a scene.

The two stood there intimately, almost touching each other.

Ye Chenghong looked Zhou Siwei up and down unabashedly, the clothes on his body did not exude a trace of aura, they were mortal objects made by the most inferior mortals, and he could not find a single spiritual weapon all over his body, if this person hadn't appeared in Qinshui City Some people believe that he is an ordinary mortal.

But it is such a poor monk who has won the favor of the beauty.

Ye Chenghong was about to teach him a lesson when he went up.

The shark finished counting all the commodities, and quoted the price, "120 million and [-] spirit stones."

It was a bit beyond the budget of the two guests, and Yuren had already planned in his mind which few cheaper things he would take out, so as to get together exactly 100 million spirit stones for the two guests.

Ye Chenghong scanned Zhou Siwei's waist, neck and fingers in a tricky manner. These three places are usually where monks store spiritual weapons, but Zhou Siwei's these three places are bare, with nothing at all.

"100 million spirit stones is too much." Ye Chenghong hinted at the sarcasm, "I don't know if you can afford it?"

This is a blatant slap in the face. Ye Chenghong doesn't look like Zhou Siwei is a person who can take out 100 million spirit stones. You must know that he is the most favored junior of the Ye family, and his monthly expenses are only 100 million. Lingshi.

Not to mention this seemingly low-level and shabby monk.

After Ye Chenghong laughed, he turned to Jiang Yiyi, immediately changed his face, and asked politely, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Comparing the two, Ye Chenghong is sure of winning, after all, both men and women know to choose the stronger side.

"What?" Jiang Yi didn't realize what happened at all, a passerby suddenly came over and said that he had a big call, it was simply inexplicable.

Ye Chenghong was always very patient when facing beauties, he thought, maybe this beauty had never encountered such a scene, and he didn't understand what he meant.

Ye Chenghong lowered his voice ambiguously, "As long as you stay with me for one night, these things - you will get treasures that are hundreds of times more expensive than these rags."

Of course, whether he gets his life or not is out of Ye Chenghong's consideration.

This person would definitely agree, after all, no one would refuse a pie that fell from the sky, let alone this monk from the backcountry.

As long as he, Young Master Ye, leaks a little bit from his fingers, this beauty who has never seen the market will look like——

Ye Chenghong was still imagining the pictures of Xiang and Yan in his mind, when he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and then his whole body hit the wall of Zhenlong Pavilion.

In order to protect the treasures displayed inside, Zhenlong Pavilion is surrounded by defensive formations, ordinary attacks can't break through the outer formations, but Ye Chenghong slammed into it with his body, and unexpectedly smashed the wall into pieces.

With a bang, Ye Chenghong fell heavily to the ground, with some fragments of bricks scattered around him.

"120 million and [-] spirit stones." Jiang Yiyi was not affected at all, and flicked in the storage bag.

If low-grade spirit stones were used to pay the bill, the entire Zhenlong Pavilion would not be able to accommodate even one percent if it was full. Jiang Yi took out 120 and three medium-grade spirit stones and placed them on the counter in a small pile. A mountain that looks like it is overflowing with light, and the breath is full of rich aura.

Shark was hiding in the counter trembling just now, afraid of being affected, he poked his head out when the dust settled, and kindly reminded: "The Ye family is powerful, you should leave Qinshui City as soon as possible."

Jiang Yiyi smiled at her, without too much explanation, and asked directly: "Invitation letter for the auction?"

The sharks didn't expect these two to hear the Ye family's name, and they didn't even move their eyebrows. Either they didn't pay attention to the Ye family, or they didn't know the origin of the Ye family at all.

She took out the invitation letter of the auction, hesitated and said: "Master Ye will not let you off so easily."

Jiang Yiyi took the invitation letter and replied in an unclear manner: "Let us go?"

Ye Chenghong lay on the ground shrunk into a shrimp, and there was no pain in his body.

The priest of the Ye family hurried up to check on the young master's injuries, but was pushed away by Ye Chenghong.

"Get out! Trash!" Ye Chenghong yelled, "Go ahead and kill those two people!"

It happened that Jiang Yiyi and Zhou Siwei walked out of Zhenlong Pavilion and heard these words in their ears.

"Ouch!" Ye Chenghong was still clutching his stomach and screaming. When he saw those two people coming out, he said viciously, "Kill that man, and I'll take the other one back to the house!"

The priest of the Ye family knew that Ye Chenghong had kicked the iron plate this time. In fact, he looked down on this young master who relied on his family power to do evil, but he couldn't do it if he didn't listen to him. As a priest of the Ye family, if he offended the young master If you feel uncomfortable, you will not be able to eat good fruit.

However, he didn't take Zhou Siwei seriously. After all, his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage was already a top existence in the realm of comprehension, and he could almost walk sideways in Qinshui City.

So the priest of the Ye family stopped in front of the road, without saying a word, and planned to strike first.

He raised his fingers, using his hands as claws, and all the moves were aimed at the eyes, throat and other places.

The Ye family enshrines and cultivates the insidious way of cultivation. Even if the monk is blind or his throat is broken, it will not endanger his life, but his hands are entangled with poison. Once he touches the wound, no matter what he does For all to drink and hate.

The priest of the Ye family didn't try his best. He felt that this was a sure thing, and Zhou Siwei's life could be taken without any effort.

But he didn't expect that before his moves approached the target's side, he would feel a chill in his chest.

All the movements in front of him stopped, and the Ye family priest slowly lowered his head, and saw an invisible aura penetrating his chest.

Priest Ye's eyes widened. The vitality of the Nascent Soul cultivator was so strong that he could look up at Zhou Siwei again.

No, impossible...

This person obviously has no cultivation...

Before the priest of the Ye family figured out what was going on, the villain at his altar split into countless stripes, and finally turned into pieces.

To the end of his life, he would have imagined that a dignified monk at the Nascent Soul stage would die so easily at the hands of an unknown monk.

Ye Chenghong, who was lying on the ground, also had a look of disbelief.

This priest of the Ye family had a high level of cultivation, and he had not lost a single defeat after following him for more than ten years. Today, he died so cleanly without even taking a single move.

Ye Chenghong was terrified in his heart, seeing Zhou Siwei getting closer and closer to him, he dragged his body and moved back.

In the past, Ye Chenghong liked to see those beauties struggling to death, but now his position has changed, and it was Ye Chenghong's turn to struggle to death.

He wanted to scream and cry bitterly, but when things came to an end, he could only beg bitterly, "No, I know I was wrong, I'm sorry! I'm blind!"

Ye Chenghong wished that the time would turn to a quarter of an hour and give himself a slap in the face.

Unexpectedly, there would be peerless masters hidden among the two foreign monks, and even the priest of the Nascent Soul Stage was no match for him.

Jiang Yiyi sensed the killing intent of the people around him, and said casually, "Your intention to kill is a bit serious."

He didn't pay attention to this raving person at all.

A monk at the golden core stage is like an ant in front of them.

Do elephants care what ants say?

Zhou Siwei responded in a low voice, his murderous aura disappeared, and he seemed to be planning to let Ye Chenghong go and not make any further moves.

Ye Chenghong thought he had escaped a catastrophe, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and unconsciously smiled.

But he was too happy too early, the moment Jiang Yi walked by, the expression on his face froze.

A sharp sword qi passed through Ye Chenghong's dantian, messing it up. It was guaranteed that there would be no chance of repair before it got out and returned to Jiang Yi's hands.

This young master's domineering appearance must have offended many people.

Now that there is no cultivation base, life in the future will definitely be three points more painful than death.

Jiang Yiyi shook his hands a little dirty.

There is no way, even if he doesn't care what the ants say, he still finds the chirping sound very noisy.