Why does it feel like He Xiangming is like a sieve around him? How about keeping secrets?

Although a master of Dong Xiaoyan's level is indeed unable to guard against it, he cannot be dug out so quickly.

"Of course, we are looking for the soul-fixing water and the mortal flower. Once you find it, blend it into the egg and stabilize it. Then I can bring Bing'er to you."

Dong Xiaoyan said with blessings; "So you must pay attention to safety during this period..."

Feng Yin nodded repeatedly, thinking that this girl could also speak a few human words.

But I didn't expect this girl to add the last few words: "...don't die."

"..."

Feng Yin was completely speechless.

Girl, have you always talked like this?

Although you are the number one killer of Amethyst, do you know that I also want to beat you up!?

Want it very much!

"Then why did you come to me now?"

Feng Yin was a little puzzled.

"Who came to find you? Didn't I tell you before? I came to see He Xiangming, and then I wanted her to take me to find her grandfather... By the way, there are more tasks here... Isn't this a very unexpected discovery?

you?"

Dong Xiaoyan opened her round eyes and said: "Now that I have discovered you, of course I have to come and say hello to you first. What if you run away?"

Feng Yin was stunned.

"I didn't expect you to be Jun Tianshou's killer...then after all, I am your senior."

Dong Xiaoyan smiled with crooked eyebrows, came over and said: "Senior, you have to help me, right?"

Feng Yin helplessly looked at Minato's eyes, which were very close to him. If there was no veil, he would probably have a cunning face like Minato's.

"I will definitely try my best to help you, but I don't dare to guarantee it."

"How sure are you?"

"You haven't seen it yet, so what's the point of confidence?"

Feng Yin rolled his eyes and shouted back.

He has now completely lost all fear of this so-called senior.

This is just a little girl with good resources, good qualifications, good background, and high cultivation.

If it is just based on temperament, he is a fool.

And he’s also a familiar person.

When we first met, the "cold, cold, iceberg" feeling had already slowly turned into a huge "hanhan" sign as the conversation progressed.

Covering the head of this beautiful woman who is the "number one killer on the Amethyst Killer List".

Then, there is a cute little lamb, wearing the mask of a big bad wolf, and the feeling arises spontaneously.

"Then when I bring it to you, you have to do your best."

"Then what's in it for you?"

Feng Yin rolled his eyelids.

"benefit……"

Dong Xiaoyan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "What benefits do you want?"

"If there's no benefit, then I won't work."

Feng Yin glared back without showing any signs of weakness: "Don't you ask for help without paying the price?"

Dong Xiaoyan's eyes suddenly turned pitiful: "You also know that our Juntianshou people don't have money."

"Stop it!"

Feng Yin pushed out a palm: "You are from Juntian Hand, I am not now."

"It was and is."

"But not anymore."

“Great deal!”

"What price can you offer?" Feng Yin had the upper hand and asked reservedly.

"What do you need? I'll try my best to find it for you."

Dong Xiaoyan said very thoughtfully: "It's best for everyone to get what they need; that's the best. After all, you're not short of money, right?"

"I need the soul beads of the demon clan, as well as the spiritual realm. The higher the level, the better. It depends on what level and quantity you can give."

The old god Fengyin is here.

"I……"

Dong Xiaoyan rolled his eyes, frowned slightly, calculating, and then said uncertainly: "Ninth-level spiritual beads...one hundred; top-grade spiritual crystals...one thousand; this is what I can come up with.

It’s the limit...what do you think?”

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Fengyin coughed.

He hurriedly picked up the tea cup and slowly drank some water to calm his breathing. Then he calmed down a bit.

"Are you not satisfied? Too little?"

Dong Xiaoyan frowned.

Feng Yin sighed softly, with a calm expression on his face, and said calmly: "Actually, it's not that small. Besides, we are peers and you are my senior, that's all. That's the number. But before I say that,

If I can't cure it, I won't charge you any money."

Dong Xiaoyan narrowed her eyes, looked at Feng Yin's face carefully, and said solemnly: "You must cure my Bing'er!"

"Do your best."

Just then.

There was a sudden commotion outside.

A rough voice said: "Where is the woman in purple clothes?"

Immediately, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and there were quite a few people.

Feng Yin was immediately surprised.

What trouble did this woman get into again?

"In the morning, I killed a few bad guys. I have to say that Yuezhou is really in chaos now."

Dong Xiaoyan's eyes became cold and sharp, and she said calmly: "Things like beating people and killing people in the street and robbing civilian girls are actually done so openly."

Feng Yin was speechless.

"The law doesn't matter, so it's naturally our Juntian's fault. Don't worry, you won't be implicated. After I take action, you can just slip away."

Then he drew his sword in his hand and walked out.

With a bang, a small bag was thrown on the table: "A hundred spiritual crystals, as a deposit; if you come one day, I will trouble you, sir."

The moment the purple cloak flew into the air, the slender figure had disappeared from the room.

Immediately, a series of screams suddenly sounded outside.

When Feng Yin went out, he realized what Dong Xiaoyan meant by "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Blood flowed all over the ground.

As far as the eye could see, there was not a single living person.

More than a hundred big men had just rushed in, and now they were all lying quietly on the ground.

Silent and breathless.

The tables, chairs and benches have not been moved.

On the white wall in front, there are two lines of large characters with a strong sword spirit.

"May all good people in the world understand my smile."

…

Feng Yin flashed out, flicked his sleeves, and appeared dozens of feet away, as if he was in the air.

Leave this area.

There was some emotion in my heart.

He is worthy of being a senior, he seems a little naive, but he is really ruthless; and he is not sloppy. If he thinks he deserves to be killed, he will just chop melons and vegetables.

Sure enough, with this killing, I guess the mission of Solitaire and Wooden Cards has been completed a lot...

He is worthy of being a senior.

While I was thinking about it, suddenly a warning sign suddenly rose in my heart.
To be continued...