Then, Chu Yanqi pulled over a chair, sat down, and watched Wuji and the others fight. Since Wuji and others had already controlled the overall situation, he had nothing to worry about. He even poured a glass of wine himself and drank slowly.

In Yunmeng City, the fighting and revenge of immortals are nothing special, and no one cares about it anymore. However, no one expected that at this moment, a man in black suddenly flew in outside, and then the man in black raised his hand and slashed out an arc.

A member of the Yanhuo Sect who had originally fought with Wuji was forced to have no time to breathe. Suddenly, he saw a slight sword energy coming. Before he could come back to his senses, he felt that the guy who was eating seemed to have moved with his body.

"Sorry, I'm actually here to make soy sauce!" The man in black said, raised his hand again, and the soy sauce bottle flew out, and another cultivator from the Yanhuo Sect fell to the ground.

Wuji and Sang Feilong were both stunned. Who are these people? They controlled the overall situation and he began to pick up ready-made cheapness?

"Hey, that person... I want soy sauce, please ask the kitchen, don't steal the business." Wuji had already recognized who the person was, and shouted in his heart that it was bad luck. It was a good thing, but his own business was disrupted.

"Sorry, sorry, this soy sauce bottle is out of control." Thirteen laughed, and while speaking, he wanted to kill someone again.

However, at this time, Shao Lan saw something was wrong. The defeat of the Yanhuo Sect was decided. He shook his body and flew out towards the window, wanting to escape like this.

Some of the people who did not leave and stayed to watch were a little despised in their hearts. It was indeed not embarrassing to run away if they could not beat them, but it was not moral enough to leave their fellow disciples to escape if they could not beat them.

Seeing him fly out of the window, Chu Yanqi felt a little disappointed. He was studying the cultivator recently. He wanted to arrest him and study it carefully. But he actually ran away like that. Damn it, Thirteen didn't chase him? He was idle and had nothing to do to make soy sauce, so he even ran away.

However, Chu Yanqi had no idea, and suddenly something was thrown into the window and hit the ground, shaking the floor of the restaurant a little.

When everyone was watching, they saw that the young leader of the Yanhuo Sect was as if he was tied up with rice dumplings, and he was trapped tightly. But what was tied up was a black net.

"Master, we caught a big fish." A servant of Thirteen said.

"Okay, when I come back from soy sauce, I will put the big fish into the pot." Thirteen said with a smile.

"Hey..." Wuji shouted in his heart, "That's my soy sauce!"

The Yanhuo Sect's faces were not very good-looking. It was not embarrassing to fight by immortals. But these two people were so mean. What is soy sauce? Are they all soy sauce?

"Let them stop!" A servant kicked Shao Lan hard and shouted loudly.

"Woo——" Shao Lan almost screamed in pain, but he was the young leader of the Yanhuo Sect after all. He was a little cruel on weekdays and actually gritted his teeth and held back.

"If you don't let them stop, I will parade you naked." The attendant followed Thirteen, doing everything. At this time, he shouted in a low voice.

Chu Yanqi was right next to him, and could hear it clearly. He smiled when he heard it: "This is a great good word!"

"Stop!" Thinking of Chu Yanqi's methods of dealing with the intrigue Taoist, Shao Lan shivered and hurriedly shouted.

The young master of his family was captured, and the members of the Yanhuo Sect were at a disadvantage. They were killed again. Everyone had no intention of fighting and were busy stopping and retreating aside.

"Kneel on the side and wait for the trip." Thirteen said carelessly.

"What did you say?" Mi Zhen is Mi Fang's brother, and his cultivation is a little higher than Mi Fang. Now Mi Fang has cut off his arm, and the young master is still in the hands of the other party. This person who doesn't know what origin actually makes them kneel aside and wait for the despair like a slave. Who do he think he is?

"Do you want your young master to die?" Thirteen said as he walked to Shao Lan, raised his hand and slapped Shao Lan in the face.

"What do you want?" Mijin asked hurriedly.

"If you want your young master's life, just kneel aside and wait for the defeat. Otherwise, I wouldn't care about killing you all." Thirteen said coldly.

"Dare you?" Mi Zhen shouted with a stern look on her face.

"I have offended you, what else do I dare not?" Thirteen said, slapped Shao Lan again.

Chu Yanqi thought of the way Thirteen did to deal with the young masters, and not only laughed for a moment.

"My dear master, Thirteen is so perverted!" He Lu Xue said in a low voice.

"So, you have to hide." Chu Yanqi smiled happily, "Otherwise, he would not want to give you to me that day..."

"No, no, master, Xiaoxue is the most obedient!" He Luxue rubbed his neck, kissed him on his face, and whispered, "Xiaoxue is a cute little demon."

"Young Master!" Sang Feilong hurriedly walked to Chu Yanqi, bowed and whispered, "Can you know this young master?"

Thirteen was inexplicably aware, and then captured Shao Lan. Although they fought with Shao Lan, they did not think about making the matter worse. They were preparing to subdue the members of the Yanhuo Sect and then asked Shao Lan to apologize to Chu Yanqi. This matter was just forgot.

However, the man who suddenly came out of the three outer groups caught Shao Lan in an instant, and then threw him over in front of everyone, forcing the Yanhuo Sect to kneel on the ground and wait for the defeat. Who did he think he was?

"I've seen each other once." Chu Yanqi said carelessly.

Sang Feilong knew that this move was very inappropriate, but he knew how to explain it to him.

"Young Master Chu, we meet again!" Shisan Luoluo walked to Chu Yanqi with generous help, and then grabbed He Luxue from his shoulder, and rubbed it in a mess.

He didn't even dare to move with Lu Xue for a moment, and was ravaged by him.

"You are here just right, I have a gift to give to you!" Chu Yanqi said, and took out the animal bag he had just put in from Lan Li and handed it to him, "You need a miner in the Western Desert minerals. I have caught a monster, and I have been practicing. It's just right to give it to you."

After hearing this, Luo Yulou almost fainted on the spot. Is that a living person? What kind of monster is it?

"That's so great, it's hard for Mr. Chu to think about it!" Thirteen laughed, took the beast bag from his hand, pinched it with his hands, nodded, "I feel that the skeleton is a bit solid!"

"I can bear the whip and bear the hunger. I have the strength to work after one meal a day." Chu Yanqi said.

Sang Feilong just looked at it, and he found that he was becoming more and more confused about Chu Yanqi. The spiritual pattern of the formation flag was unfolded just now, and it was pitch black inside. Naturally, he didn't see anything, and he didn't know what Chu Yanqi used to capture the demonic Taoist.

However, in the end, Chu Yanqi's method of dealing with the intrigue Taoist was far more cruel than killing a person.

A dignified immortal cultivator was instantly abolished his cultivation and was put in a beast bag containing monsters. He was sent to the Western Desert as a coolie. Chu Yanqi also took special care of him and asked for extra care.

Sang Feilong has also heard some of the minerals in the Western Desert. Hearing that the western Desert is remote, most of the area is covered by yellow sand. It is not as rich as the Eastern Desert, but it has various rich minerals.

In such places, the population is naturally dense, so mining coolies become a problem. Therefore, it is said that some large mine owners in the Western Desert stretched their hands to the East Wilderness and the Southern Barbarians. The East Wilderness has rich resources and a dense population. Some illegal slave traders have measured and trafficked the population to the Western Desert.

This is not counting. Some ordinary mortals are fine. I heard that they are also attacked like some of the cultivators. Such people are strong in physiques, can withstand dozens of slaves per person, and eat less, and are very popular among the big mine owners of the Western Desert.

So, when Sang Feilong heard that Shisan was actually a big mine owner in the Western Desert, he felt a little disliked. Why did Chu Yanqi get mixed up with these messy things?

What are these Thirteen who did not stay in the Western Desert and come to the East Wilderness to do? Could it be a slave trafficking?

Chu Yanqi, regardless of what Sang Feilong thought, hugged He Lu Xue from Thirteen and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm not here to make wine?" Thirteen said, "Look, the soy sauce bottles have all flew."

"Haha..." Chu Yanqi couldn't laugh or cry. On earth, this sentence was very popular. He was caught by Thirteen for a few days. Once, he was chatting and said something, but Thirteen actually remembered it.

"What are you going to do with this person?" Thirteen said, kicking Shao Lan.

"Your captive, please do whatever you want." Chu Yanqi smiled.

Wuji was a little dissatisfied. What did he mean to be his captive? He clearly had control of the overall situation. The Thirteenth ran over and snatched away all the credit.

"I'm lucky that this man is not as good as—" Shisan's eyes turned, then used a soundproof note and whispered, "Why let him enjoy it for a few days?"

"Your hobbies are becoming more and more perverted!" Chu Yanqi shook his head and said.

"If you really kill him, it will cause some trouble, and it will be of great use to keep him." Thirteen whispered, "I didn't want to interfere at first, but I was afraid that Wuji would kill him in anger."

"Oh?" Chu Yanqi thought for a while. Wuji had discussed with Sang Feilong earlier on how to kill this person? But unexpectedly, Shao Lan was not open his eyes and actually came to provoke him.

"In addition, be careful about Luoyulou and be careful of him. I found that he seemed to have some contact with those people." Thirteen said, pointing out the soundproof notes, and then ordered the two attendants to drag a dead pig and drag Shao Lan away, but he never looked at the Yanhuo Sect again.

The people from the Yanhuo Sect waited for Thirteen to leave before they dared to get up from the ground and went in shame. Naturally, they would not cause trouble for Chu Yanqi and others. After all, the young master was still in the hands of others, so they had to let the sect send masters to rescue him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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