Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 89 ends

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng knew that the young woman neither found out nor cheated out. There was one last mistake hidden in this escape method.

   Otherwise.

  The young woman will definitely not say such a thing.

  Cheng Buzheng guessed in his heart, and the big man in black also thought of this.

  Suddenly, Cheng Buzheng heard that there was movement from above again.

   "Old Qi, come out!" The young woman said coquettishly:

   "Meet Brother Wang."

   While speaking, the three-inch golden lotus stomped on the ground lightly.

as expected.

  Cheng Buzheng saw that the old Taoist made another move, and saw the old Taoist fleeing directly upwards.

  Actor No. 3 appeared on the stage, and the drama was about to end, Cheng Buzheng subconsciously looked into the secret room.

  In the secret room, a yellow light flashed, and the old man appeared next to the young woman.

   See here.

  The young woman in white gauze came to the old man and hugged the old man's arm, and the arc was slightly deformed by the squeeze.

   "Old Qi, I'll leave it to you next time! I can't break my oath." The young woman glanced at the big man in black and said.

  The old man looked enjoying, and said with a wretched smile:

   "Baby, don't worry!"

  The big man in black sitting on the bed, see here.

  He knew that there was absolutely no room for him to stand up today.

  Originally, he planned to use this escape method as a bait to force the two to turn against each other.

   But seeing the current appearance of the old Taoist, he knew the trick, and there was no hope of success.

   What's more, with that poisonous woman's temperament, she must have chosen the right candidate, and it is absolutely impossible to be moved by his few words.

  The big man in black also knows that even if he uses this method of escape as a threat, there is absolutely no hope of survival. On the contrary, there is a great possibility that they will torture him to extract a confession.

  Thinking of this, the big man in black couldn't help closing his eyes, unwilling to reconcile him, and finally said something.

   "Take care of my today, it will be your tomorrow!"

   Heard the words.

  The old man turned a deaf ear and had no extra words. He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a small sword was suspended in his palm, emitting a blue aura.

  Then the old Taoist raised his left hand, and the green sword light, with the sound of piercing through the air, slashed at the big man in black.

   "Boom!"

  The head of the big man in black fell to the ground, splashing bright blood along the way, and the corpse lying on the bed dripped a lot of blood along the edge of the bed to the ground.

  The young woman cursed secretly in her heart, she wanted to add trouble to me before she died,

   "Old Qi, he is just unwilling, I can understand, if it is not for Haoer..."

   Speaking of the young woman's eyes, tears were shining, and the tears fell down involuntarily.

  Seeing this, the old Taoist looked distressed, and quickly comforted him:

   "Okay, I still don't believe you?"

  The young woman stared at the old man with teary eyes, and wept softly:

   "Yes! I believe in you!"

  The old man withdrew his right hand, embraced the attractive young woman, looked at Keren in his arms absently, and said slowly:

   "Old Daoist, I have no descendants, only a few decades at most, the time limit is coming, the road has already stopped at the middle stage of Qi training, and it is impossible to break through to the late stage of Qi training in this life.

   Now there is no need for spirit stones or spirit objects for cultivation.

  Old Daoist, I am also a low-level talisman maker, which is enough for our normal life in Baiyun City.

   Even if Haoer wants to learn how to make talismans, the old Taoist will definitely teach him everything. "

   Seasoned and affectionate, he looked at the young woman in his arms and said.

   Heard the words.

  The young woman lay on the old man's shriveled chest, sobbing:

   "Well! I listen to you."

  The old man laughed, looked at the young woman in his arms, and said with an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth:

   "Go to your room and let the old man rest for a while."

  The young woman's winking eyes are as silky as silk, and the old-fashioned one is white;

   "I'll clean up here!"

  Less pour.

  The young woman ransacked the big man in black, and burned him clean with a fireball, leaving only a pile of ashes on the spot, and then the young woman swept his ashes out of the cave with a wave of her sleeves.

  —Fly with the wind!

  The old Taoist put his arms around the attractive young woman and walked to another secret room.

   See here.

  The only audience in the underground, Cheng Buzheng, witnessed this big show with his own eyes, and now has an intuitive understanding of the old man. This old man has been in the world of cultivating immortals for many years, and he is indeed an old fox.

  He first showed that his life span was limited, and then he gave the young woman a stable life. He even grasped the young woman's heart and extinguished all signs of danger.

  Perhaps this is also the reason why the young woman chooses the old way!

  Cheng Buzheng thought about the knowledge in it, but at the same time, he didn't act recklessly.

  He was waiting for an excellent opportunity to draw a successful conclusion to this wonderful drama.

  It is also for the purpose of repaying Senior Brother Huang's meager fellowship. If he is not sure, he will not make a move. He doesn't mind repaying this kind of friendship for such a convenient thing.

  Despite the great certainty, he decided to play it safe.

   not long.

   (To prevent the harmony gods, if the harmony is lost, I won’t go into details, if you understand it, you will understand it naturally!)

  When the two were at their peak, Cheng Buzheng, who was nine feet deep underground, fled upwards quietly, and stopped three feet from the ground.

  Cheng Buzheng flipped his right hand, and Zijing Zhuo spun around above his right hand.

  A purple glow came out from the ground, covering the big bed in the secret room.

  Sudden shock, the naked two panicked, and the two calmed down for a moment, and then, the two foreheads continued to have fine sweat, fully agitating their mana like stagnant water.

   "Your Excellency, who is it?" the young woman said delicately.

   "Fellow Daoists, please come out and see me!"

  The old man shouted in a low voice.

   But the secret room was still silent.

  The two didn't stop agitating for mana just because they talked.

"boom!"

  The white marble pieces on the ground flew, a puff of dust shrouded the secret room, and a purple light flew out from the hole in the ground.

  The air exploded, and circles of air waves spread out from the purple light circle and slapped on the wall of the secret room, causing slight vibrations.

  The old Taoist is worthy of being a sixth-level Qi training monk. At this critical moment, he lived up to expectations, and Mana finally broke free from the suppressing force.

  Because he was playing too hard, the storage bag was not at his side, so he could only prop up a khaki defensive shield to wrap the two of them together.

at this time.

  Amethyst cut emits a purple halo, like a crazily rotating purple gear, rushing towards the khaki mask with a deep cold cutting light.

   Two rows of waves are left along the way, just like the two waves left by a yacht when it breaks through the sea.

"Snapped!"

  The yellow mask instantly shattered, turned into spots of light, and disappeared into the secret room. The amethyst cut, like a purple circle of light, rushed towards the two naked people inside the mask with the momentum of a great victory.

   No surprises.

   "Boom, boom!"

  Almost at the same time, the two heads rolled onto the bed.

  After seeing the two turned into a pair of dead souls, Cheng Buzheng escaped from the ground, and with a flash of yellow light, he appeared in the secret room.

  He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the amethyst turned into a stream of light and flew into his palm.

  Then, Cheng Buzheng flipped his right hand, and the amethyst was carved into a mark, which sank into the back of his right hand,

  (end of this chapter)