Bring a scumbag girl to bully me, and you are afraid of using modern weapons.

The three people that the Zhan family was looking for were now in a very ordinary inn in the northwest of Mincheng.

Xie Jinglan, Beitang Yuan and Zhu Yichen booked the best room in the inn.

When I opened the door, I saw that the things inside were simple. The bedding on the bed was neatly folded, but I don’t know how long it had been since it was washed, and it gave off an unpleasant smell.

As soon as Beitang Yuan closed the door, Xie Jinglan took Young Master Zhan out of the space and threw him to the ground.

Then he took out a small bottle, removed the lid, and placed the bottle opening under his nose.

After a while, Young Master Zhan woke up slowly.

When he saw the three people in front of him, he woke up instantly, but found that he was tied up and had his acupoints numbed, and he could not move at all.

"What do you want to do to me? Let me go!"

"I can let you go, but answer me a few questions first." Xie Jinglan pulled a chair over and sat in front of him.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Do you know what the consequences will be if you offend my Zhan family?" Although Young Master Zhan was tied up, he was not afraid at all, and was even a little arrogant.

Thinking they kidnapped him just for money, he said, "Tell me! How much do you want? As long as you don't hurt me, it's fine."

"The Zhan family is indeed very wealthy. I wonder how much your life, Young Master Zhan, is worth in gold?" Xie Jinglan looked at him.

When he is no longer valuable, maybe I can still make some money.

"My Zhan family has plenty of gold." Young Master Zhan also looked at them. If they came just for money, he could recruit them and use them for his own purposes.

"You all seem to have good cultivation bases. Why don't you follow me and obey my orders? I will ensure that you will enjoy a life of luxury and wealth..."

Hearing this, Beitang Yuan felt nauseous and kicked him in the chest. "You bastard, are you worthy enough? We're asking you questions now. If you keep talking nonsense, we'll chop off one of your legs and send you to the Zhan family."

Young Master Zhan was already injured, and after being kicked by him, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Where did the Zhan family get the resurrection pills they sell?" Xie Jinglan asked him.

"So... you are here for the resurrection pill..." Young Master Zhan spat out another mouthful of blood before he finished speaking.

"Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly." Beitang Yuan stepped on his arm, "Otherwise, if I use even a little force on my foot, your arm will be broken."

"I won't tell you..."

Beitang Yuan exerted a little force with his foot, and Master Zhan's arm was broken, and he screamed in pain.

"Even without you telling us, we know that on this Guangyuan Continent, only the blood of the Saint Girl of the Yi Tribe can cure all diseases. Later, the Saint Girl escaped from the Yi Tribe and married Xie Feng of the Yuyong Kingdom. More than two years ago, in a great battle, Xie Feng died fighting against the monsters. His wife traveled thousands of miles to find him and never returned. His life or death is unknown.

And a few months later, you started selling the Resurrection Pill with all your might." Xie Jinglan pulled out a small box from her sleeve, which contained the Resurrection Pill that belonged to the Fifth Elder.

She opened the lid and placed the pill in front of Master Zhan. "This is the resurrection pill you auctioned off so loudly. The ingredients are just ordinary tonic herbs. The real thing that can bring people back to life is the medicine made from human blood."

"So you're from Yuyong Country." Young Master Zhan's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly seemed to know who they were. "Are you from the Xie family?"

Few people know about the medicinal ingredients, so it’s not difficult to guess who they are.

"The matter of the medicine lead is indeed related to your Zhan family, damn it!" Beitang Yuan grabbed the collar of Master Zhan and lifted him up, "Speak,"

"I... don't know what you are talking about..." said Young Master Zhan.

"You don't know, right?" Beitang Yuan threw the man aside and drew his sword. "Then I will chop off one of your legs and send it to the Zhan family."

"Don't get your hands dirty."

Xie Jinglan raised her hand to block him, knowing that even if she chopped him to pieces, he wouldn't say anything, because he knew that once he said everything, he would be of no value at all. "There's still some use in keeping him alive. If he gets hurt, we have to treat him."

"Junior brother, it seems someone is coming." Zhu Yichen suddenly said.

Xie Jinglan heard the noisy sound on the street outside and knew that someone had come here to search.

A talisman was slapped on Young Master Zhan's forehead, taking him into the space.

"Come, let me put on some makeup for you." Xie Jinglan pulled Beitang Yuan over and sat him on the chair.

Beitang Yuan: ...

In less than half a minute, the three of them changed into three white-haired old men.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the door. Xie Jinglan swept the things into the space with her mind, and did not forget to give each of them a crutch, and jumped onto the bed.

A group of Zhan family soldiers rushed to the second floor and searched every room.

These people are usually so rude that they don't even knock on the door. They just kick the door open whenever they walk into a room.

"boom!"

Their room was also kicked open and two people rushed in.

"Cough cough cough..." Xie Jinglan on the bed started coughing. She held Beitang Yuan's hand and said in an old voice: "My dear! My lung... tuberculosis is a terminal illness. Don't spend that money on treatment... cough cough..."

Beitang Yuan suppressed his laughter and played along with her acting, "Don't worry! You'll be fine."

The two people who had just entered were so frightened when they heard the word "tuberculosis" that they quickly retreated back out the door.

Seeing that there were only three old men in the room, everything else was clear at a glance, so he left. "It's really bad luck to run into these three old men..."

Zhu Yichen went to close the door, but saw that the latch had been kicked in. He had no choice but to prop a chair against the back of the door and shook his head. "Looks like we have to change inns again."

"It's okay. This place is too dirty. I didn't plan to live here anyway." Xie Jinglan said as she took off her wig. "It's just that we blew up that gambling house. The Zhan family will be busy now. They might not hold the auction tonight because of the panic."

"If it's not open, we can go see other things, such as the gambling stone field." Zhu Yichen said.

"Okay, then I'll change your makeup now, and then I'll go out." Xie Jinglan didn't want to stay in this room all day, so she wanted to change their makeup right away.

More than a quarter of an hour later, the three of them left the inn.

Xie Jinglan changed back into women's clothes, and Beitang Yuan and Zhu Yichen became her servants, and even put on fake beards.

They didn't know where the gambling stone field was. Seeing a man selling candied haws nearby, Xie Jinglan took a string and gave the man some change, "Here you go, no need for change."

"Thank you." The man was very grateful as he took the change.

"Excuse me, where is the gambling stone field?" Xie Jinglan asked him.

"It's two streets away..." the man pointed the way for them. "You look like you're new in Mincheng. Why don't you buy a map from the store up ahead? That way, you don't have to ask anyone where you want to go."