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Chapter 4 No one knows birds better than me!(2/2)

certainly.

Chen Zizhou himself has never seen any action from the ninth level of Qi training.

Those disciples of the True Fire Sect in the morning don’t know what kind of cultivation they are.

"Boy is very good, please go and set off."

Jia Tianhao patted Chen Zizhou on the shoulder and said something to all five of them.

Chen Zizhou nodded.

But the other three villagers had hot eyes and kept secretly looking at the beautiful Qin Yurou and Xia Rui and others.

On the contrary, Chen Zizhou, who was full of energy, should not be surprised and looked squinting.

This also made Jia Tianhao, who noticed this scene, even more amazed and had a better impression of this magical boy.

But how could he know?

Although Qin Yurou, Xia Rui and Su Yuqing are both top-notch in appearance and figure, they are still more than inferior to Pan Qingyao, who has been in contact with since childhood.

Of course, Chen Zizhou would not always be like an ordinary person who has never seen the world, and he always has some ugly appearances.

"Brother Jia, let me tell them about the requirements and destination for this trip first."

A young man in black came over.

The two of them followed behind them, both of whom looked cold, as if others were owing them money.

Seeing these three people, Chen Zizhou also understood that this outfit should be the disciple of the True Fire Sect he met in the morning.

"good."

Jia Tianhao stood a step aside.

The other dozen people, including a young monk holding Buddhist beads, all came over.

"First of all, use the money to do what you should do, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say I didn't remind you."

The young man in black had a faint tone.

I felt uncomfortable when I heard this... Why did I always give him a feeling of indifference?

But the young man in black continued to speak:

"Secondly, we have to reach Laojun Mountain as fast as possible, and then find a gorge there..."

"No... Young Master, everything else is OK, but Laojun Mountain must not go to this time!"

The young man in black said halfway.

Suddenly, Hao De, who had been lowering his head, made a sound and interrupted his words.

“Why?”

The young man in black couldn't help but frown.

If this old blind man hadn't been before, he said that all the legends and anecdotes in this radiant area of ​​a hundred miles were probably driven aside by him.
Chapter completed!
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