Did the Palace Master break up with his Taoist companion today?

Now there is a godsend opportunity in front of him.

Feng Nie beside him suddenly reminded him when he was thinking: "The man just now should have accomplices, I can feel that they are approaching here."

Lu Mingyao finally made a bold decision.

"...Are you going to be sent away for her? Are you crazy?" Feng Nie stared at Lu Mingyao in disbelief, "You have already heard about the secret medicine in the palace, even the fairy body can't stop it Its medicinal effect is fully exerted, what if something happens to you?"

Lu Mingyao remembered the imprint on his arm, and said indifferently: "It's okay, I'm sure."

If he has already been poisoned, then even if he gets hit again, it won't affect him too much, after all, the result has already been set.

"But I didn't." Feng Nie refused with a cold face: "If something happens to you, everyone in the Immortal Palace will hold the responsibility on me."

Lu Mingyao replied: "So, as my close body protector, can't you cooperate with me to handle this matter well?"

"Hurry up, there's not much time, those people are coming back." Lu Mingyao directed Feng Nie to rescue them, and took her place by himself, "Take them back to our inn and settle them down. Just don't let her go out."

As he said that, he hooked his fingers towards Feng Nie again, whispered a few more words in his ear when he bowed his head, and finally patted him on the head like a big elder, and said with a light smile: " I believe in myself, and I believe in you."

Feng Nie was tense, reluctantly resealed the box for Lu Mingyao, and took the injured little girl back to the inn.

It's just that it's different from the mood when he came here. There is a heavy stone hanging in his heart now, and he may have to hang it for a long time.

Not long after Feng Nie left, several companions of the trafficker returned.

Lu Mingyao could faintly hear them yelling in the inside: "This Ade is really unreliable, let him look at him, where did he see himself?"

They lifted the box, and after confirming the weight and interest inside, they said: "Fortunately, the goods are not lost. If this is lost, our lives will not be enough to pay for it."

"Don't wait for him now, if you don't send the things to Weisheng Pavilion, you will miss the appointed time, and then the reward will be halved!"

When the box was lifted, Lu Mingyao inside shook.

But now his thoughts are all on the key words mentioned by outsiders just now.

This means that the little girl who was originally kidnapped was going to be sent to Weisheng Pavilion?

How could Weisheng Pavilion, as the fairy tower opened by the palace master, really have contact with human traffickers?

On the other side, Lu Mingyao explained other things to Feng Nie who settled the rescued little girl.

It was a task that made him feel extremely outrageous when he heard it.

"If I'm interested in Luding, can I get the supply through you?" The next day, Feng Nie found one of the accomplices who were in charge of delivering the goods, and deliberately walked up to him, pretending to just rub shoulders, before the other party scolded Throw away this question.

The words on the other side's mouth really paused, but they first looked at him with vigilant eyes: "What did you say? What source?"

Feng Nie reported the name of the person they captured back to Asgard yesterday, and said impatiently and coldly: "He told me that I can find it from you, didn't he?"

As he said that, he directly took out a bag of Lingyu and threw it into the man's hand: "Money is not a problem, I just want things."

The Lingyu in the bag were all of the fifth grade, and the other party's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he shouted in his heart that this is a big client!

But he still hesitated: "Well, the main reason is..." After all, the Immortal Palace has just changed its new owner, and I heard that the guardians of the Immortal Palace are investigating this matter carefully, especially when asked about the Immortal Gate not long ago. They've got to be poked, and they've got to be very careful.

Feng Nie stared at him, his eyes instantly turned into the characteristics of the monster race, and soon returned to the appearance of human beings.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and the indifferent smile on his face was a bit sinister: "See? I'm not your immortal monk, but I just heard people say that your human race has good things here, so I want to spend money to have some fun .”

"I heard that you only recognize money but not people. As long as the goods are in my hands, you can let me dispose of them. Is that true?"

It has to be said that Feng Nirvana's oppressive feeling is quite believable.

His non-human identity successfully made the other party let go of his guard, and he put his arms around his shoulders and whispered: "Brother, since Ade has told you most of the things, I have nothing to hide. You It’s really timely, we have indeed just received a batch of goods recently, and the underground auction will start soon.”

"The price of the goods in the auction is generally very high. If you can afford the money, I can take you in."

Feng Nie said without changing his face: "I said, money is not a problem, you look down on me?"

"Hey, how dare I, after all, it's a rule, and I have to be reminded again and again."

After negotiating, Feng Nie was led by that person to the so-called auction venue through the secret passage.

This is what Lu Mingyao asked him to do.After all, he couldn't put it in a box with Lu Mingyao, so Lu Mingyao asked him to sneak in as a buyer.

It's really lucky that he figured out such a way.

He clenched his fist, then released it, not letting others notice his abnormality.

The Feng family loves cleanliness very much. In various senses, this is the first time he has stepped into such a chaotic place after living for so long.He very much disliked such things, including refining furnaces and the like, which in his eyes were very inhumane behaviors.

Lu Mingyao, you'd better make sure you're really inside.

Feng Nie secretly thought in her heart angrily.

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