Ye Weixin smiled and welcomed Brother Chicken and Fatty Luo into a restaurant. He called the restaurant owner, served a large table of good food, and invited Brother Chicken and the two to sit down.

"You two, I have already sent out a notice. Three of my friends will come to the banquet later. Haha, I will introduce the two fellow Taoists then!" Ye Weixin picked up the wine pot and filled it for Brother Ji and the others.

a glass of wine.

With Fatty Luo's cultivation, he has long since gone without food, but he is still very greedy for food. Brother Ji doesn't care, now his whole heart is as calm as water, peaceful and indifferent; he does not take pleasure in things, and does not take sorrow in himself. External things

It is already difficult to impress him, except for women.

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"Thank you, thank you! You're welcome to both of us."

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, fellow Taoists, please excuse me... Um..." Ye Weixin chuckled, and suddenly his face looked a little ugly.

I saw Brother Ji and Fatty Luo looking like they hadn't eaten in decades, lying on the table with both hands, their mouths full of things and trying to squeeze them in.

Ye Wei's confidence jumped for the first time. What happened to these two people? Are they reincarnated as hungry ghosts?

After a while, two men and one woman entered the private room under the guidance of the shopkeeper. Ye Weixin stood up quickly, "We are talking about three Taoist friends, haha! Come on, come on, this is the Murong Taoist I mentioned before

Friend, this is his companion, Fellow Daoist Luo!"

"Oh?" The three people were stunned for a moment, and after briefly feeling the cultivation of Brother Ji and Fatty Luo, they were suddenly shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, "I have seen Fellow Daoist Murong and Fellow Daoist Luo!"

Brother Ji and Fatty Luo enjoyed their meal. They wiped their hands together and returned the favor: "I don't know if you have three great names. Fellow Daoist Ye, please introduce them to us two!"

"Yes, yes, I was negligent." Ye Weixin quickly introduced to Brother Ji and Fatty Luo, "These two are fellow cultivators, Fellow Daoist Zhang De and Daoist Zhang, and Fellow Daoist Liang Qiaoyun. This is Li Huaian, Fellow Daoist Li!"

"Haha, you three Taoists are friendly!" Brother Ji waved his hand and said with a smile.

Fatty Luo also followed suit. Now, he always follows Brother Chicken's lead. He is a rookie, so he is afraid of showing some flaws and being laughed at. But as everyone knows, Brother Chicken is not much better than him, he is also a rookie.

The six of them greeted each other, sat down on their seats, and started chatting.

"Are you two locals?" Li Huaian was a chatterbox and kept talking endlessly. Seeing that Brother Ji and Fatty Luo were silent, he asked.

Brother Ji nodded, "We are locals."

"Haha, Fellow Taoist Murong is joking." Ye Weixin poured a glass of wine for everyone, "By chance, Fellow Taoist Ye stayed here for several years. It sounds like I became a monk halfway, haha..."

"Young Daoist Ye is a local PHS practitioner, but you will have to rely on these two Taoist friends from now on!" Li Huaian kept glancing at Brother Ji and Fatty Luo.

Among these six people, Ye Weixin and Zhang De are at the fifth level of Qi training, Zhang De is at the sixth level, and he behaves the same as Brother Ji. But Fatty Luo looks like he is at the eighth level, as if everything is still the same.

They all obeyed Brother Chicken's words, so everyone implicitly placed Murong Qi as the number one strongman.

In addition, Ye Weixin once said that Murong Qi had a good background and was closely related to the Taoist Immortal Sect, so everyone was even more in awe of him.

"Haha, by the way, is there anything interesting happening during this time?" Brother Ji drank all the wine in the glass and asked in a low voice.

"Without him, hundreds of immortal cultivators gathered in Dayu County. Although the atmosphere became tense, there were no fights yet. Everyone is trying to hold a small trade fair first. If they can exchange some of their favorite items here,

Items, there is no need to take risks to attend the 'Taoyuan Festival'!" Ye Weixin filled another glass of wine for Brother Ji and said in a low voice.

Brother Ji frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, is there any trouble in Wufang Town outside Dayu County?"

"Huh? Why did fellow Taoist Murong ask like this?" Ye Weixin was surprised, and everyone else's eyes also turned to him.

To be honest, immortal cultivators don't care about worldly affairs. If Murong Qi asked about the small trade fair, they would be fine. But if he asked about Wufang, there would be a problem.

Seeing the strange looks in everyone's eyes, Brother Ji smiled faintly, "Do you, Daoyou Ye, still remember that Orion Village that used to be kind to me? Now, all the people in their village are in Wufang, so... that is what I gave to you.

Their wealth!"

Ye Weixin suddenly realized, "So that's it, I just said that this Wufang was built in a short time. It turns out that it was Taoist Murong who helped them build the Wufang in order to repay the favor! Haha, fellow Taoist, don't worry, we are in Dayu County

However, more than a hundred cultivators and the other three to four hundred people stayed in the inns in Wufang. Although there were many people, they did not dare to mess around. Everyone was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble. Therefore, the inns and hotels in Wufang

Everything is fine, but business is booming!"

Brother Ji breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good!"

Fatty Luo finished eating a bunch of food, patted his belly, and asked Xiang Ye Weixin, "By the way, when will the fair be held and where will it be held? Hey, Murong, do you think we should go there and change some things?"

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"That's natural!" Brother Ji nodded, "Fellow Daoist Ye, I wonder when the small trade fair will start?"

Ye Weixin thought for a while, "It must have been in the past few days! I heard that Senior An and the others have found a secluded villa and have started to decorate it."

"Mountain Villa?" Brother Ji was stunned.

"Yes, that villa is only thirty miles away from Dayu County. It has beautiful scenery and is surrounded by mountains. Haha, it is said that it was taken away by Senior An and the others not even a month after it was built. Haha...

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Suddenly, Brother Ji and Fatty Luo's expressions darkened.

The four of them felt that the atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and they were a little stunned, "These... two fellow Taoists, what's wrong with you?"

"Damn it, are you talking about Baihua Village?!" Fatty Luo asked sharply.

"Yes...yes!" Ye Weixin nodded in reply.

"Fuck!" Fatty Luo slapped the dining table, smashing the entire table and causing soup to splash everywhere.

Brother Chicken stood up with a snap and shouted loudly, "Xiaobai, Fatty, let's go!"

Xiaobai, who was lying in the corner with his eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly transformed into a big white tiger that was more than two meters long. He roared loudly, startling Ye Weixin and others.

Brother Ji and Fatty Luo didn't even reply, and immediately jumped up.

"Two fellow Taoists, this...this..."

"What the hell!" Fatty Luo didn't look good at all, "The Baihua Villa is Murong's villa, and my two cousins ​​are still living there!"

"ah?"

"To tell you the truth, Fellow Daoist Luo's two cousins ​​are my wife!" Brother Ji's face was slightly cold, and his words were filled with worry and anger.

How brave is this girl to rob someone of my property?!

"Two, two!" Ye Weixin wanted to step forward and stop them, but the ferocious big white tiger turned its head and glared at Ye Weixin with its big tiger eyes glowing with faint green light, scaring it back a few steps.

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Even an idiot can see that this big white tiger is no ordinary spiritual beast, at least it is at least two levels above!

"What's the matter?" Brother Chicken asked anxiously.

Ye Weixin gritted his teeth and thought for a while before saying, "Two of you, Senior Na An is a monk in the middle stage of Gongji. There are forty or fifty people in his group, most of them are around the seventh or eighth level of the Qi training stage, and there are even some

A few of you have reached the tenth level of the Qi training stage! If you go like this, I'm afraid you will never come back! Besides...this...this mortal woman, why should we linger on this mortal woman? We are cultivators of immortality.

What I seek is the great road, what I pursue is immortality..."

The more Fatty Luo listened, the more disgusted he became. He pushed out with his palm and slapped Ye Weixin to the ground, "Damn, you damn fat man, if you say one more thing, I will tear you apart! Murong, let's leave quickly!"

"Different Taoists do not agree with each other!" Brother Ji glanced at Ye Weixin and shook his head slightly, "Fellow Taoist Ye, I just pretend that I didn't hear what you said today. If there is a next time, I can't guarantee that you can still walk out alive...

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Seeing Ye Weixin's sad expression, Brother Ji smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little agitated. I'll apologize to you all later. Hmph, I want to see how powerful this person named An is! Xiaobai, let's go."

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Xiaobai roared low, kicked off his hind legs, broke open the window and flew towards the sky. Now is not the time to keep a low profile, just let ordinary people see it. Anyway, Brother Chicken doesn't care about other people's opinions.

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Seeing Brother Ji and others flying away, Ye Weixin opened his mouth and got up from the ground in a panic, "This... this..."

Zhang De shook his head and sighed: "Fellow Daoist Ye, you said the wrong thing!"

"But..."

"Haha, you don't have a family, so you don't know about such emotional matters. Fellow Taoist Murong has a good temper. If my wife were an ordinary mortal and encountered that kind of thing, and you persuaded me like this, I would probably break up with you in the first place.

Shameless." Zhang De smiled and touched his wife's hand in the early stage.

Liang Qiaoyun nodded with a smile, then turned to look at Ye Weixin, "Fellow Daoist Ye, have you noticed that Fellow Daoist Murong and Daoyou Luo don't seem to be afraid of Senior An and the others!"

Ye Weixin was stunned and patted his thigh, "Oh, I forgot about the background of fellow Taoist Murong. We haven't seen him for more than a year, but fellow Taoist Murong has gone from the third level to the sixth level during the Qi training period. If there were no Taoist Immortal,

The help of the seniors of the Daoxian Sect is hard to come by! Maybe Taoist Fellow Murong will go to the seniors of the Daoxian Sect for help."

Ye Wei was so confident that he regretted it. Unknowingly, he felt that it was better to make Murong Qi disgusted. If he resented this and said one more thing to the people of Daoxian Sect, he might not have a good life.

"No, I'll go to Baihua Village immediately to help fellow Taoist Murong!" Ye Weixin only thought of such a way. Without saying a word, he pulled out a flying sword, jumped up, and hurriedly leaped away.

The rest of the people looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "That's all, if you want to get close to Dao Xianmen, I'm not afraid of Senior An and the others. Let's go, let's go together!"
Chapter completed!