Li Yao passed by those disciples of the Demon Sect, and he didn't even touch the other party, but he had a pack of round wallets in his hand.

Lin Zhengfei, who was watching from the side, didn't see clearly when Li Yao gave the disciple's wallet to his hand. He only secretly praised in his heart: What a wonderful hand.

After getting the money bag, Li Yao took out a spirit bead from the money bag, changed a mask from the child next to him and put it on his face, and then walked towards the authentic disciples of Qiankun.

Just like stealing the wallet of the Demon Sect disciple, he unconsciously stuffed the wallet into the arms of the authentic Qiankun disciple. The authentic Qiankun disciple had not yet discovered that there was one more thing in his arms.

After doing all this, Li Yao left. At this time, the disciples of the Demon Sect happened to pass by the authentic disciples of Qiankun.

Since Li Yao fled to Qiankun Authenticity, and Lin Zhengfei rebelled against Qiankun Authenticity because of Li Yao, both sides scoffed at each other. However, because this is in a city where humans live, and there is no actual friction between the two sides. When the two people passed by, they only saw some sparks burst out from their eyes and could not take action at all.

Just as the two disciples walked not far away, Li Yao picked up a small stone and shot the Demon Sect disciple who had stolen his wallet in the dark, without using much effort.

The disciple of the Demon Sect also covered his arms with conditioned reflex, and instantly his forehead became cold and he shouted: "My wallet is gone!"

This shout happened to attract the disciples who were walking next to him to touch his wallet. The wallet was still there, but it seemed that he had lost the wallet.

"Did you put it somewhere else?" a colleague comforted him.

"No, I just put it in my arms!" The disciple said in panic: "This is my monthly salary this month. If I lose it, I have to drink the northwest wind."

"Are you sure you brought it with you?" another colleague asked him.

The disciple became more and more anxious, "I really took it with me and was going to bring it back to my family. And you saw it just now. I was still there when I bought the osmanthus cake for my mother, but now I am gone, what should I do?"

At this moment, a person suddenly mentioned: "We just passed by the Authentic Qiankun. Did they steal your money?"

"No...no?" the disciple hesitated: "They claim to be authentic to the Immortal Sect, so they should be disgusted with doing this."

At this time, one of them smiled sarcastically and said, "The gods and fairy sects are all hypocritical guys. Besides, after buying the osmanthus cake, we met the authentic Qiankun, and then your wallet disappeared. How could such a coincidence happen? Let's ask them."

As the man said, he pulled the disciple who had lost his wallet and chased the authentic disciples of Qiankun.

As soon as a few people caught up with the authentic disciples of Qiankun, they called them three-handed and thieves who stole money.

The authentic disciples of Qiankun, who have always regarded elegance as the rules of sect, were so angry that their faces turned red and blue.

The insults of the disciples of the Demon Cult soon attracted many onlookers.

Other disciples of the demon clan even cheered: "Don't you authentic disciples of Qiankun always abide by the rules and discipline themselves? How can you do such dirty things now? Stealing money is really the style of the immortal sect."

"You are slandering. When will we steal money?" a disciple of Qiankun retorted.

"Didn't steal? Then you guys

Why prove your innocence?" Someone started to cheer again.

"We are not allowed to prove our innocence. If we don't steal, we don't steal!" said the authentic disciple of Qiankun angrily.

"You are really unreasonable. If you don't prove your innocence, you will not steal. Isn't there any thieves in the world?" Most of the people on the side are watching the fun and not being too serious. More of them are demons who don't like Qiankun Authentic on weekdays who regard themselves as the dragon head of the Immortal Gate, and always look arrogant and arrogant.

"You..." When did the authentic disciples of Qiankun have suffered such insults, and even when did they suffer such grievances? Even if they were in charge, they never had to come forward to scold them. At this moment, they were so angry that they were called and scolded.

"If you feel innocent, why not look for something on your body? Is there anything more?" At this time, Li Yao, who was mixed in the crowd, also started to make trouble.

"That's right, just look for it yourself, so as not to be blamed for no reason." The others followed suit.

"Look for it!" Those authentic disciples of Qiankun were extremely lofty, so how could they swallow this? Even though they searched for themselves, they were still waiting to slap the other person in the face with facts.

However, the facts gave them a strong slap. When one of the disciples took out the purse that did not belong to him from his arms, they were frozen in place, and their mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and they didn't know what to react for a moment.

Now that there was physical evidence, the others were even more cheerful.

"Yoyo~ This is the authentic disciple of Qiankun Sect." Disciples from other sects of the Demon Clan mocked.

"I can't tell, I'm hypocritical." Other disciples of the demon clan also agreed.

This time, the disciples of the Demon Sect even straightened their backs and shouted. The authentic disciples of Qiankun were so angry that their lips turned white and their bodies were trembling. The knuckles holding the sword were even more blue and white.

Seeing that it had successfully caused conflicts between the two sides, Li Yao quietly left the crowd without knowing it, walked to Lin Zhengfei with a smirk on his face and said:

"Master Lin, how about my trick of moving flowers and connecting trees?"

"No," Lin Zhengfei chuckled and gave Li Yao a affirmation.

Although four of those disciples were junior brothers who used to perform tasks with Lin Zhengfei. However, Lin Zhengfei had no feelings for these junior brothers.

He still remembers that when he just came over, these junior brothers followed others to bully him with great power. If he hadn't won the position of chief disciple and these fence-leading junior brothers turned to him, he would have been bullied miserably by them at this moment.

Lin Zhengfei looked at the authentic Qiankun disciples who were attacked by the demon disciples, and only a little chuckled on his face, but in fact he was already extremely relieved.

Li Yao looked at Lin Zhengfei, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Master Lin, how long do you plan to watch here again?"

"Hmm?" Lin Zhengfei turned his head and looked at Li Yao in confusion.

Li Yao only took Xiao Hesheng from Lin Zhengfei's arms and smiled and said, "I mean, we should take this opportunity to set off."

"Yes." Lin Zhengfei nodded and rode his mount with Li Yao and left here.

The two had sufficient supplies, and the white bear and the fairy deer were also full of energy, so they didn't need to rest here for more time. They rushed to the next destination with great speed.

Although Baizezhou is not very big, and the route planned by Li Yao does not have to cross the entire Baizezhou, even so, you have to go to Qingzhou.

Months.

The authentic disciple of the Bukun Qiankun was thrown away by him, and no pursuers came to chase him these days. Li Yao instantly felt bored again. Xiao Hesheng in his arms was still acting coquettishly "yes, um". Li Yao rubbed Xiao Hesheng's head in love, and then took it a bamboo shoot to eat. Then he looked at Lin Zhengfei and said quietly:

"Master Lin, it's so boring. Tell me a story."

Lin Zhengfei only glanced at Li Yao lightly and said quietly: "No."

"No!?" This answer made Li Yao a little surprised, and he asked again: "Then have you heard any bedtime stories when you were a child?"

"No." Lin Zhengfei said calmly: "I was sold to the killer organization by human traffickers at a young age. I struggled on the verge of death all day long. How could I have time to listen to bedtime stories?"

"It's so pitiful." Li Yao sighed with great sympathy: "Why would I tell you a story?"

Lin Zhengfei then turned to look at Li Yao, and asked with interest: "What story?"

"Stories that boys like to hear." Li Yao raised his eyebrows.

Seeing Li Yao's inappropriate appearance, Lin Zhengfei instantly flashed a few harmonious scenes in his mind, and looked at Li Yao with contempt, and said in a slightly cold voice: "No interest."

Seeing Lin Zhengfei's disdainful expression, Li Yao knew that Lin Zhengfei must have thought he was going to tell some restrictive story, so he quickly defended himself: "Oh, it's not what you thought."

But Lin Zhengfei did not listen to Li Yao's defense and still said in a cold tone: "I'm still not interested."

Seeing Lin Zhengfei's resolute expression, Li Yao had to turn to him and said, "Okay, why don't I tell a ghost story?"

"Not interested." Lin Zhengfei refused without thinking, which made Li Yao very bored.

Just as Li Yao was trying to relieve boredom and Lin Zhengfei was extremely uncooperative, the two had already arrived in front of a city.

However, unlike in the past, the city is full of weirdness inside and outside.

In broad daylight, the city gate was closed, and no guards of the dragon gate were seen on the city wall. This made Li Yao and Lin Zhengfei wonder, and said, "Can the people in this city work from sunrise to sunset?"

Lin Zhengfei shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Li Yao was also full of doubt and said with a slight slightest: "This city looks very ordinary and does not have any other strange aura. Is it an empty city?"

There are many empty cities on the Qinyue Continent, most of which have caused plagues or natural disasters and man-made disasters. However, most of these cities are filled with a sense of death or are occupied by vengeful spirits.

But the city in front of me, let alone the resentful spirit, is not even deadly. It is really unimaginable.

Lin Zhengfei said, "What are you thinking about so much? Isn't it better to just go in and take a look." Then he walked forward and pushed the city gate.

However, after Lin Zhengfei tried his best for a long time, the city gate was not moving at all, and it was obviously bolted from inside.

"Strange, the door was bolted from the inside." Lin Zhengfei frowned.

Only then did Li Yao get off Bai Xiong's back, hold Xiao Hesheng in his arms, and stand in front of the city gate for a long time.

From the paint of the city gate, it can be judged that the city gate was well maintained and the city gate was bolted from the inside. It seems that most of the people in the city are still there.
Chapter completed!