Wang Zhong picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. He was immediately intoxicated by the fragrance. He nodded with satisfaction and couldn't help but praise: "Junior sister is worthy of being born in the royal family. The tribute tea she drinks is so fragrant. I feel that the whole person has become more spiritual!"
It turned out that Han Lingfeng was actually a royal princess of a country in the mortal world, but her identity was relatively secretive. Only a few outer disciples knew about it, and the little monkey and other servants didn't know it at all. Although in the eyes of powerful cultivators, the royal family in the mortal world is also mortal, nothing more. But in the eyes of outer disciples who have not practiced deeply and have worldly thoughts, the identity of the princess is very shocking. Although she did not get the high regard of Xuantian Villa because of this.
"Haha, senior brother, you are too kind. It's just tea from the mortal world. There is only a trace of spiritual energy. It's actually nothing!" Han Lingfeng smiled slightly.
"This is already rare. At least we can't afford it!" Wang Zhong said with a wry smile.
"If you want to drink, I'll ask them to send some to the two brothers later!" Han Lingfeng smiled immediately.
"That's so embarrassing!" Wang Zhong and another man in his 30s said in surprise.
"Haha, it's okay, it's just some tea leaves! It's not worth anything!" Han Lingfeng said nonchalantly. As a princess, it's not difficult for her to get some good tea leaves. Anyway, a hundred kilograms of these things are not worth a spiritual stone. It's a good deal to be able to make friends with a talented fellow brother.
"Thank you so much, sister!" Wang Zhong also knew that the other party wanted to make friends. If he didn't accept it, it would be bad. So he just did it happily and remembered this favor in his heart. At the same time, Wang Zhong had some other ideas about Han Lingfeng, a noble and beautiful woman. You know, the Taoist priests of Xuantian Villa are not prohibited from marrying. Even the head of Xuantian Villa has a Taoist partner.
Another guy also hurriedly followed to thank him.
"You are welcome, brothers!" Han Lingfeng smiled slightly, and her noble temperament immediately exploded, causing Wang Zhong and a monk invited next to him to lose their minds for a moment.
Han Lingfeng was not surprised, but said calmly: "Brothers, they just reported that Song Zhong has returned. What do you think?"
"He came back after only half a day, which is really too weird!" Wang Zhong said: "You know, it costs 40 spiritual stones to go back and forth. Even we are reluctant to spend it easily, but he is so wasteful, I am afraid there is a trick!"
"I heard that Song Zhong has a buddy who grew up together, called Little Monkey. Yesterday, he was beaten half to death by Wang's cousin. If there is no spiritual medicine, I am afraid he will be disabled for life!" The guy in his 30s said: " Do you think Song Zhong went to buy medicine for him? "
"This" Han Lingfeng thought for a moment and said, "Brother Zhang is right, maybe that's the case!"
"But, there are places selling spiritual medicine inside our sect? And when disciples buy from the sect, it's much cheaper!" Wang Zhong frowned and said, "Could it be that this stupid fat guy had guessed that I was going to embarrass him, so he deliberately went far away?"
"I'm afraid that's the case. Although Song Zhong looks stupid, I think he is very smart and ruthless. Stupidity is just his disguise!" Han Lingfeng couldn't help gritting her teeth when she mentioned the fat guy.
"If that's the case, it means two things. First, he values that little monkey very much. Second, this guy probably has a lot of spiritual stones in his hands!" Brother Zhang said lightly, "If these spiritual stones are all left by his parents, then maybe he has magic tools in his hands!"
Wang Zhong knew that the other party meant to discuss the distribution of spoils afterwards. If there is no benefit, people will definitely not take the risk of following him to kill an outer sect disciple. You know, if the killing of fellow disciples is exposed, it will be a great crime that will destroy the magic power! Of course, if there is no evidence, no one will care.
Wang Zhong and Han Lingfeng looked at each other and saw each other's intentions. After learning that Xiao Pang had returned, they met immediately. After some discussion, they thought that Xiao Pang suddenly appeared with so many spiritual stones and dared to appear so arrogantly. I am afraid that he has something to rely on. To be on the safe side, they temporarily invited Zhang Qingrong, a senior brother Wang Zhong knew. This person has already reached the realm of the seventh level of the innate sky, and he has an intermediate third-grade magic weapon in his hand. His strength is much stronger than Wang Zhong and Han Lingfeng combined.
"Haha, no matter how powerful that dead fat guy is, he is only at the realm of the first level of the innate sky. In front of my senior brother, he is just a chicken and a pottery dog. As long as my senior brother is willing to kill him, then the magic weapon in his hand will naturally belong to my senior brother!" Han Lingfeng said with a smile immediately.
"But what if that guy is just bluffing and doesn't have any magic weapon in his hand?" Senior Brother Zhang asked again.
"Then he must have a lot of spirit stones in his hand, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to Lingxiao City once!" Wang Zhong immediately apologized with a smile, "Of course, if Senior Brother doesn't get anything this time, I am willing to give Senior Brother 10 spirit stones as a gift!"
"Haha, that's not necessary!" Senior Brother Zhang smiled and said, "It's right for fellow disciples to help each other!" He said it in a nice way, as if the fat guy he wanted to kill was not his fellow disciple, but an enemy.
Han Lingfeng and Wang Zhong naturally would not expose his hypocrisy, but praised him strongly, and flattered him several times, making this guy very happy.
Since the big thing was decided, the three people began to talk about other things. At this time, it was still light, and it was not easy to kill people, so they first found a few servants to stay at the fat guy's residence, and waited until the dark and windy night to take the fat guy's life.
That night, the waning moon was half hanging in the sky, and the mountain was dark. However, for the cultivators in the innate realm, they had already reached the point of being able to see the ants moving on the ground.
Three cultivators with murderous intentions, one woman and two men, quietly flew their swords to the hut where Xiao Pang lived.
As soon as they got off the flying swords, a servant came over and said to Wang Zhong with a smile: "Boss, that fat guy came back in the afternoon. He has been sleeping in it until now. I'm watching him!"
"He came back by flying a sword?" Wang Zhong asked.
"Yes!" the disciple said hurriedly.
"What kind of flying sword did he use?" Wang Zhong asked hurriedly.
"What else could it be? Isn't it the broken black iron sword given to him by the sect? This idiot doesn't even know how to give gifts. He offended Deacon Wang and didn't even give him a magic weapon. He only gave him a broken flying sword with a broken tip, which flies slower than a snail!" The disciple said sarcastically.
Hearing that the fat boy was so shabby, the three of them were more or less relieved. After all, they were also afraid that the fat boy had some deadly things left by his parents, but now it seems that this possibility has been reduced.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhong casually threw a piece of gold over. After the boy received it, he thanked him with great joy, and then ran away happily. For a mortal like him, gold is naturally a good thing, but for a cultivator, it is garbage!
After sending the boy away, Wang Zhong immediately bowed to Senior Brother Zhang and said, "Senior Brother, I have to trouble you now!"
"It's just a piece of cake!" Senior Brother Zhang said proudly, "Watch me!" As he said that, he raised his hands, moved several spells in an instant, and then gently tapped the surroundings a few times. Immediately, a faint green light that was slightly visible completely enveloped the surrounding area of half a mile.
Seeing this, Wang Zhong and Han Lingfeng were immediately overjoyed. Han Lingfeng immediately smiled and said, "Brother, you are so talented. With this layer of restriction, we can accomplish great things!"
It turned out that Brother Zhang used a relatively low-level restriction to cover the hut. Although the restriction level is not high and cannot prevent others from entering, it can block all the sound and light inside the restriction. In this way, no matter how lively the fight is inside, as long as it does not go out of the restriction, the outside world will not know. Although this place is very desolate, it is not certain that someone will pass by at this late hour. But killing a fellow brother in the sect is a serious crime and must not be used as a pretext. That's why they did this, and it was also for insurance purposes. If Wang Zhong and Han Lingfeng did not know this kind of restriction, they would not have to pull Brother Zhang here.
After the restriction was set up, the three of them did not waste words and surrounded Xiaopang's wooden house in the shape of a finished product. Then each of them took out a magic weapon and a flying sword. Wang Zhong and Han Lingfeng both had their own refined black iron flying swords, and each of them held a magic weapon in their hands. Wang Zhong held a green jade flying knife. Although it was a first-grade magic weapon issued by the sect, it was highly poisonous, and even if the monks were scratched, they would suffer great pain, so the power was still good. Wang Zhong gave Wang Deacon a large amount of wealth to get this thing.
Han Lingfeng's magic weapon was even more powerful. It was a shadowless flying needle that could break each other's body protection spells, and it was invisible. It could be considered a second-grade magic weapon. Han Lingfeng was a princess after all, and she had a lot of resources in her hands. The things she gave made Wang Deacon very happy, so he pretended to be confused and gave her a second-grade magic weapon as a first-grade one.
As for the magic weapon in Senior Brother Zhang's hand, it was more advanced. It was a square gold brick, shining with golden light, with endless runes flickering on it. It was worth at least 20,000 low-grade spirit stones. This was all the wealth he had accumulated in the 20 years since he became an outer disciple.
After the three of them were ready, they were about to start, but unexpectedly, the door of the wooden house suddenly opened with a clang, and then Xiao Pang came out with a smile. He seemed to have known that the three of them were going to plot against him. He was not surprised to see them, but said nonchalantly: "Three, why are you running to me at night?"
"Fatty, you don't have to pretend. Do you think that nothing will happen if you cripple my cousin?" Wang Zhong was so angry that he almost went crazy when he saw Xiao Pang dare to come out and pretend.
"Haha, your useless cousin, it's useless if he is crippled, what's the big deal! Even you, and this guy who is looking for death, I will cripple him too!" Xiao Pang then turned his face to Han Lingfeng and smiled: "As for you, I can't bear to cripple you, I will love you well!" There was a taste of gnashing teeth in his tone. Han Lingfeng couldn't help shuddering when she heard it.