"Whether ‘Seven Kills’ or ‘Pojun’ are of no use to me..."

Feeling the ingredient skins shining in the Gluttony Cauldron, she glanced at the expectant Dao Ren, Yang Yu said:

"But I don't look down on you."

He refused after hearing this, and Taoist Li was not angry but happy:

"What does the prince want? You might as well say it out loud!"

"not busy."

After reaching the deal, Yang Yu was not in a hurry and instead asked questions.

Although Taoist Li was a little anxious, he had to suppress it and answer one by one.

And this was the secret of his original plan to earn a Taoist fruit...

"The Seven Killings Palace is a single generation, but in fact, the first six generations are not very strong. Not to mention the world, it is not the best in the Tianlang Royal Court..."

Dao Ren Li said, his expression was a little solemn, and he turned into a secret message:

"This generation of Black Mountain old demon is extremely mysterious. According to legend, he is not a human at all, but an old demon who has been practicing for thousands of years wearing human skin..."

"No need to say more nonsense."

Yang Yu interrupted, he was not here to listen to any legend.

What a thousand-year-old monster?

Rumors are always outrageous, like him, in many places, they are old men with eight feet tall and eight feet waist...

"Ahem~"

Being held back by a word, Dao Ren Li felt really depressed, but he had to pinch his nose and continue saying:

"Seven Killings, Pojun, Greedy Wolf, these three Taoist fruits were all deliberately scattered by this old monster... I guess that if he either wants to change his position, he will be 'promoted'..."

Promotion...

Yang Yu frowned slightly and asked again, but Taoist Li just shook his head and stopped talking:

"Just this sentence alone, hundreds of people in the Jinyiwei died, and they cannot find out. I will give it to you for nothing, but it won't work..."

He said that Yang Yu would ask questions, but he didn't expect him to change the subject directly:

"The northwest road is surging. I don't know how many scum of the world came to me in a year, and the martial arts heroes. Behind the many fights, it's not just because of the Tai Sui..."

At this point, Yang Yu looked at the old Taoist, and the latter's face was already very uncomfortable:

"That old demon was not injured, right?"

"This matter..."

Taoist Li was a little silent and said, "This matter is actually of great importance, but the prince must know that it is not impossible.

But can you take this fruit out and see it..."

"So, I understand."

Understand, what do you understand?

Taoist Li looked confused, but Yang Yu had already stood up and left. By the way, he instructed the former to remember to compensate the store for the losses.

"you……"

Taoist Li felt that he could hardly suppress his anger. He sat down in a depressed voice and exclaimed:

"Master, you, your hair..."

What hair?

Dao Ren subconsciously touched him and suddenly his expression changed.

The two middle-aged Taoists who hurried upstairs after Yang Yu left were dumbfounded at the smooth heads of their ancestors.
Chapter completed!