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It had to be said that this Liu Er was courting death. He couldn't pull a fast one, so just thinking about it infuriated him. That was why he had hired a bunch of watchmen to find trouble with Nangong Miaomiao and Ye Qingxuan.

After all, Nangong Miaomiao and Ye Qingxuan were dressed like rich people. If he made a fool out of them, then he wouldn't have to busy himself for at least half a year.

It was a pity that Liu Er did not know that the people they met were not ordinary people, but rather an iron plate.

Let alone Ye Qian and Nangong Miaomiao, even Huo Qilong and the immortal monk were not someone that Liu Er could mess with.

At this moment, Ye Qian and the others did not care about Liu Er and the others. They just turned around and left.

Huo Qilong's face darkened. He ordered his men, "How dare you offend my benefactor. Break all your legs and throw them into the river."

Although Huo Qilong still didn't know the identity of Ye Qian and the others, he could tell from the monk's disrespectful expression that the young men who turned around and left were definitely not that easy to deal with.

Plus, no matter what Ye Qian said, Huo Qilong didn't dare to be careless about what Ye Qian had told him.

Very quickly, the entire antique street was filled with the howls of wolves. Liu Er and his gang of hoodlums were no match for the Huo Family. Within a few minutes, they were all on the ground, rolling and unable to get up.

As for the culprit, Liu Er, he was even more miserable. His arms and legs were broken, and he was thrown into the river.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal Monk couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed.

"Amitabha, Patriarch Huo, just teach them a lesson. Don't be too hard on them. They are just a bunch of ordinary people."

Huo Qilong thought for a moment and nodded. He then called out to his subordinates, "Alright, clean this place up. As for these guys, throw them out at Chong An Temple and don't allow them to set foot here in the future."

"Yes, Patriarch."

Leaving the group of black-clothed men to clean up the mess, Huo Qilong and the Immortal Monk were not in the mood to watch the scene unfold. They walked side by side towards Chong An Temple.

Along the way, Huo Qilong wanted to say something but hesitated.

In the end, the immortal monk smiled and said, "Patriarch Huo seems to be anxious? Was he thinking about that youth just now? "

Huo Qilong didn't hide anything as he nodded and said, "Master's Dharma Eyes are as sharp as a torch. I wonder if Grand Master knows who that youth from before is? "He seems, seems …"

Before he finished his sentence, Huo Qilong suddenly stopped. He seemed to not dare to continue on with his speculations.

The immortal monk laughed: "Patriarch Huo doesn't need to be so nervous. That youngster is indeed not from the same world as us. "However, since he can give you the medicine, he's not hostile towards you, but the Huo family."

As he spoke, the Eternal Monk paused for a moment, then continued, "In the future, whenever the holidays come, prepare a congratulatory gift for us to go to the Linhai."

"Linhai? Sky City? " Hearing these two words, Huo Qilong couldn't help but shiver.

How could Huo Qilong, who was in the East Sea, not know about Linhai? Until now, he still could not believe that he had actually met the legendary person.

"Master, master, you mean that the young man from before was, was..."

But just when Huo Qilong was about to say Ye Qian's name, the immortal monk covered his mouth and said, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Hearing the Buddhist monk's words, Huo Qilong immediately shut his mouth and nodded in fright.

After all, it was cultivator. From Ye Qian's words and his attitude towards Heaven Dao Hidden Sect, as well as the existence of the young miss of Nangong Family beside him, the immortal monk was naturally able to guess his identity.

In contrast, Huo Qilong's reaction was slower by half a beat.

Of course, to Ye Qian, it didn't matter whether the Huo Family or the Chong An Temple had guessed his identity. He was in no mood to care about it.

Right now, Ye Qian was holding onto the Arhat statue like that as his gaze seemed to be focused on the magical equipment in the sculpture's hands.

At this moment, both Nangong Miaomiao and Ye Qingxuan felt strange.0

"Sunset, just what the hell is this thing? Is he an ancient magical equipment?" Why can't we sense his energy fluctuations? "

"That's right, that's right. This thing isn't copper, it isn't iron. What the hell is it?"

With Nangong Miaomiao and Ye Qingxuan's cultivations, it would naturally not be a problem for them to use a magic tool. After all, even an innate expert like Eternal Heaven was able to see through them.

However, this so-called magical equipment didn't have any reaction to Nangong Miaomiao and her companion at all. This caused them to be puzzled.

Regarding this, Ye Qian merely smiled: "It's normal for you all to not be able to sense his energy fluctuation, because you all are Twelve-flower Owners from the Immortal World, and in other words, you are also from the Demon Clan branch. Moreover, it is very difficult for Demon Clan to sense this artifact. "

Hearing Ye Qian's words, Nangong Miaomiao's face immediately turned pale and she froze on the spot.

Nangong Miaomiao could not help but shake her head in fear. "No way, it can't be, it can't be that this thing, this thing is..."

At this moment, Ye Qingxuan's eyes were glazed. She followed up Nangong Miaomiao's words with three words: "Demon Refining Pot?"

The Demon Refining Pot could be said to be one of the more outstanding artifacts from the Primordial Era, and this item was specially made for Demon Clan.

Facing this kind of artifact that specialized in Demon Clan, Nangong Miaomiao and Ye Qingxuan both became absent-minded.

After a long while, the two of them came back to reality: "Legend, didn't the thing disappear during the second battle of the God Devil? Why, why would it appear in the Mortal Realm? "

Towards this question, Ye Qian could only helplessly spread his hands and say: "Who knows, even the Pangu's Axe's kind of apocalyptic thing can appear in the Mortal Realm. Who knows what other horrifying things the old Taoist left behind in the Mortal Realm."

Ye Qian spoke with endless bitterness in his heart.

While Ye Qian and the rest were studying the ancient Demon Refining Pot, in the teahouse at Chong An Temple, a young man in a blue windbreaker was reading the information in front of him.

As he looked, the young man's eyes narrowed. "Nangong Miaomiao, so you're a daughter of Nangong Family. Not bad, not bad. "

With that, the young man turned his head and commanded in a commanding tone, "Inform them that this young master Nangong Miaomiao will be taking it. Also, bring the girl beside her over to help me warm my bed. As for that pretty boy, let's just kill him on the spot. "

Hearing the young man's words, the man behind him hesitated: "Young Master, that Nangong Fenghua isn't someone that's easy to mess with. Otherwise …"

"Interesting to provoke. It's just a mere Nangong Family, could it be that this young master is afraid of him? "Just do as I say."

"Yes, young master."

The big man had a helpless look on his face. He could only accept the order and leave.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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