"Sect Master, he is..."

Looking at the shadow of the yellow bird flying away, Wang Xiao, who was standing next to Yang Xian, stuttered and asked, "Isn't he dead yet?"

Before Yang Xian could reply, the fortune teller had already spoken and said to Wang Xiao: "He is dead!"

"Dead?"

Wang Xiaoling said: "Can a dead person still speak?"

The fortune teller sighed: "You don't understand!"

He shook his head and said, "This person's physical vitality is completely destroyed, but his energy is still there. With the immortality of the spirit, there are also mechanical equipment in his body, so he can still control his physical body."

Wang Xiao asked, "Even so, why let him go?"

Yang Xian said: "He is my letter of war to Gongshuyuan! It depends on whether Gongshuan can return to the government home alive. If Gongshuyuan can stabilize his injuries and prevent him from dying, then I need to re-examine Gongshuyuan's strength. If Gongshuan is seriously injured and does not cure, then this government family will not be worrying."

Wang Xiaodao: "Then can he also judge your cultivation from Gongshu'an's injuries?"

Yang Xian said: "It's okay, my cultivation is changing day by day, but he can't move forward. He can't see through me!"

As he spoke, he bowed to the fortune teller next to him and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang Xian is very grateful."

The fortune teller dared not take big things and said politely: "Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams originated from the Confucian School of Changes. Yin and Yang School have been intimate with each other since ancient times and helped each other, which is a matter of course."

He stood up and looked at Yang Xian and smiled bitterly: "It seems that I have done this in vain! With the ability of Master Yang, even in front of the Grand Master, I may be able to escape unstoppable. I am indeed ugly today!"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "The old man is too modest and respects Yang Xian too much. If Yang really had this ability, he would have been to Zhongzhou long ago to avenge his teacher!"

He raised his foot and kicked Su Zixiu who was lying on the ground and hummed in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Master Su, you are a landlord, so why do you have to do your best today?"

Su Zixiu rolled in the air. After landing and standing firmly, suddenly there were scattered noises around him. After a closer look, he was standing in the middle of Changjie Street at some point, and Yang Xian and others were standing next to him.

There were people coming and going on the streets, but they turned a blind eye to them.

Su Zixiu had heard of it for a long time that after reaching the realm of a martial artist, he began to march into the supreme spiritual secret realm. People with advanced cultivation can influence other people's six senses, block people's senses, and their methods are mysterious.

He was a little unbelievable about this kind of thing, and he only sighed and believed it at this time.

The group walked along the street. When they arrived at the gate of the city lord's mansion, the servants at the door could see them. They trotted to Su Zixiu and said in surprise: "Sir, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this?"

At this time, Su Zixiu's hair was covered in vain, his clothes were rotten, his shoes were gone, his nose was blue and swollen, and his body was covered in mud. He was extremely embarrassed. No wonder these servants were surprised.

Seeing these servants looking curious and surprised, Su Zixiu's face darkened, "Why don't you open the middle door quickly to welcome the distinguished guests!"

Several doors were frightened after eating, and hurriedly retreated behind the door and opened the middle door, and began to welcome everyone into the mansion one by one.

Among the people at the scene, Brother Bade was dignified in his appearance and his behavior and behavior revealed that Su Zixiu was the lord of a mansion. Even if he was in a mess at this time, no one in the city lord's mansion dared to laugh at him.

Only Yang Xian and the fortune teller of the Yin-Yang Sect seemed extremely mediocre. The fortune teller was fine, but he was dressed in a pretty sleek manner, but Yang Xian was barefoot and shawls, and was just a beggar. At this time, he was introverted and did not show it outside. Without the demeanor of the previous master, he seemed extremely mediocre.

Although he is handsome, no matter how handsome a beggar is, who can appreciate it?

The servants in the mansion welcomed Brother Bade, Wang Xiao and others, who looked at Yang Xian, did not dare to go first. Yang Xian waved his hand and signaled that the eight of them had just entered the mansion, and then there was a fortune teller, and in the end, only Yang Xian was left.

Seeing Yang Xian's appearance, several servants were hesitant. One of them walked to Su Zixiu, who was lowering his head and rubbing his head, "Sir, is this person... also a guest?"

Su Zixiu was seriously injured under the influence of Gongshuan, and was extremely dizzy. He was lowering his head and taking the opportunity to comb his head through the qi and blood. At this time, he heard the servant asking questions, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yang Xian standing with his hands on his back at the door. His brain immediately buzzed and almost fell to the ground.

"A blind dog!"

Su Zixiu was furious, "Why did you put Mr. Yang outside? I will kill you a few trash sooner or later!"

He was shocked and scared, and bent down to Yang Xian, stretched out his arms and pointed it in, "Mr. Yang, please come in quickly! These servants are all slow to treat you with their eyes but with their eyes. This is not a villain's instruction!"

Yang Xian saw that his body trembled when he spoke, and his voice cried and said with a smile: "Why should Lord Su care so much about such etiquette?"

Su Zixiu nodded and bowed, "Yes, sir, please come in!"

When several disciples saw Su Zixiu's attitude, they were all shocked!

Seeing Su Zixiu carefully accompanying Yang Xian into the mansion, the several doors looked as if they were ashes and their bodies were cold.

As an important member of the Qingzhou Prefecture, Su Zixiu, even when the third prince Zhou Fu came here, he just bowed slightly and greeted him with his fists. Have you ever seen him whisper so humble to others?

I'm afraid that the arrival of Emperor Ming of the Great Zhou is just like this.

Several servants looked at each other and knew that this time it might be a big deal.

Just when the six gods were in power, he heard Yang Xian speak in the mansion, "A few servants, why bother with them?"

Su Zixiu said: "Yes, yes, yes, I will never see them!"

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Listening to the sound of the two of them getting farther away, several doormen slowly fell to the ground with a soft wall, and one of them leaned down on the ground and cried: "I almost lost my life!"

The other few were also worried, and since then, they have been careful and careful in their work.

One of the young disciples said: "Thanks to Mr. Yang today, we are exempted from the punishment of the lord of the palace, and we must repay this person in the future."

Several people next to him smiled bitterly: "Even the lord of the mansion is trembling, how can we get the chance to repay them?"

The young disciple said, "How can you be a servant for the rest of your life?"

He wiped off his forehead and said softly: "If there is chaos today, it is the time for the hero to rise up! Being a servant in this mansion is also in danger. Just like today, if you accidentally offend an adult, it will be a death situation. It is better to go out and sacrifice your life to gain a future!"

All the doormen laughed and said, "You can have a full meal in the mansion, but you can only starve to death when you go out. How can you have any future?"

The young disciple stopped talking, looked up at the sky and whispered to himself, "Why are we born poor and humble, but some are born rich and noble?"

Just as the youth's thoughts were flying, Yang Xian had already sat down in the mansion with everyone.

After Su Zixiu changed his clothes, he was careful to accompany him.

Yang Xian looked at the fortune teller and raised his glass and said, "Senior, I don't know what you call me yet?"
Chapter completed!