I raised a bunch of monsters in my sect

The woman's scream was so loud that it delayed Mo Sang's departure.

He said without looking back: Sister-in-law, if you want me to let you go, don't even think about it. When Emperor Xin'an comes to power, he will be judged.

No...that's not what I meant...please stop for a moment, I want to tell you...young master...

Mo Sang had already left Wujiacun with Gu Qiqi, leaving very decisively, with no intention of staying at all.

In his impression, that voice gave him a little dragonfly, but then pushed him to a rough man.

And this also led to him being sent to the altar.

He was only three years old that year, so it wasn't like he couldn't remember anything.

He just chose to forget it from then on.

Unexpectedly, he was almost heartbroken by this errand, so he had no choice but to flee in embarrassment.

How could Gu Qiqi know so much? He was grabbed and treated like cargo, and dragged all the way to the imperial city.

Unfortunately, her short legs were still injured, but she was strong enough not to interrupt.

She has been learning human cultivation these days and knows that Mo Sang is very dangerous like this. If he doesn't do it right, he might not be able to pass this level and the twenty years of cultivation will be in vain.

At this time, at the base of the imperial city, Ji Tong and several junior brothers were staring longingly at the city gate.

Their mission is to find the needle in the haystack and label the suspect.

The specific operation process is that Ji Tong is responsible for identifying, and several junior brothers are responsible for doing the work.

The job assigned by Ji Tong is not easy to do. It requires quick eyesight and quick hands, as well as the awareness of being beaten violently.

No, Dugu Chuixue had only been squatting here for a long time, and one of her eyes was black, her mouth was broken, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. At this time, she was grinning in pain, feeling indescribable joy.

The others didn't fare much better. They all grumbled and let the boy give them the medicine.

Hiss...it hurts! Senior brother, please bear with me!

By the way, why can you open the storage bag? But we can't?

But there is one thing to say, thanks to the lack of restrictions on Ji Tong, otherwise, the effect of this earthly medicine is very poor, and this kind of skin injury will not heal in three to five days.

It would be much easier to switch to elixirs used for spiritual practice. Wherever it is difficult to apply, it can only be described as the medicine until the disease is cured. After all, skin injuries are not internal injuries, and its effectiveness is almost the same as that of a miracle drug.

Therefore, the medicine used in the spiritual world is very expensive in the secular world, and ordinary people cannot afford it. Only those powerful people can get it.

At this time, these people were sitting in a row, waiting to apply the medicine, which was indescribably funny.

The old man selling glutinous rice cakes beside him had been watching them for a long time, laughing happily, showing his missing teeth, and taking a puff of dry cigarette from time to time.

Seeing this, Ji Tong stepped forward with a smile, got a pack of Huazi prepared for Master Yuan Hui and handed it over.

Old man, I see you've been selling here for a long time. It's really hard. Please smoke this!

This old man saw Hua Zi for the first time, and he looked at Ji Tong with some doubts. He didn't know what the thing wrapped in paper meant.

Ji Tong skillfully took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he borrowed fire from the old man, took a few puffs, and spit out a large puff of green smoke.

This is my homemade cigarette. Try it. How does it taste compared to the one your old man smokes?

After the old man's eyes flickered for a moment, he didn't refuse. He imitated the jitong and ordered one for himself.

With this twitch, I was unprepared, choked, and coughed heartbreakingly.

Ji Tong grinned, blowing out a big smoke ring in a cool gesture, and then blew out a small smoke ring, which happened to pass through the big smoke ring.

Smiling faintly, This is tricky. You have to take a deep breath and be careful not to swallow it, so as not to choke to death.

Then open your lips, flick your lower teeth with your tongue, and push the smoke out of your mouth. Just practice it.

After saying that, he blew out several smoke rings in succession, one by one, which was indescribably exciting.

The old man's eyes widened when he saw it, I didn't expect that smoking can have so many benefits. The old man has lived in vain for so long.

The two of them squatted on the street and started puffing away at the smoke, leaving the juniors on the sidelines speechless.

Elder brother, why don't you get down to business? You shouldn't be busy at this time!

After learning that there was no peace in Anguo, several people were so nervous that they could hardly fall asleep and were nervous about everything they looked at.

Who would have thought that instead of being nervous, the eldest brother would be in a leisurely mood, just bragging and spanking.

Suddenly I had the illusion that I was being beaten in vain.

The senior brother must be dissatisfied with their recent behavior, so he used this prank to play prank on them.

The more they thought about it, the more angry they became. When they were thinking about how to trick Hui Tong, they suddenly noticed two familiar figures, one large and one small, appearing at the gate of the city, and they rushed over anxiously.

Second Senior Brother, Qiqi, we are waiting for you, hahaha...

It seems that there is still something to be gained by staying here for a long time. If you miss it, it will be another difficult story to find the person in the imperial city of Nuo Da.

It was also at this time that Ji Tong always finished smoking a cigarette, and before leaving, he gave the whole pack of Huazi to the old man.

The old man was not polite. He picked two of the better ones from the glutinous rice cakes he sold and put them on the children's clothes.

Ji Tong didn't mind it either, he happily took it and then waved to the old man.

Turning around, everyone looked at their senior brother who was supposed to have a cheerful expression, but suddenly his face seemed to have changed, and his whole person was frighteningly gloomy.

Second senior brother Mo Sang originally had thousands of questions to ask, but he couldn't ask them at this time and looked at Ji Tong in surprise.

Why are you crying so sadly? Just be natural and exit with a smile. Do you understand? Don't make people look bad!

Hearing Ji Tong's reminder, the junior fellow apprentices regained their stiff expressions and continued their warm greetings. A group of people gathered around and left.

Behind them, the old man who was squatting on the street selling glutinous rice cakes had disappeared without realizing it. He didn't even leave a trace of the person carrying the goods, as if there was no one there at all.

If Ji Tong felt something, even though he was far away, he still glanced back.

After finally setting his gaze on a certain place, he quickly returned it.

Everyone seemed to be fine, and when they arrived at a restaurant, the warm atmosphere was broken by Ji Tong.

If you see that person just now, remember one word: run away. Run as far as you want without stopping.

Everyone was curious about this person's identity and couldn't help but ask.

Elder brother, since this man is so dangerous, why are you still approaching him?

Who is he?

Ji Tong once evaluated their personal combat power and said that when they fight hard, even the Yuanying boss can go up and stab them.

Now, a mere old man has frightened his senior brother like this. Could it be that he is more awesome than Yuanying?