Back to Rakshasa City.
Mo Ya was given a good education by Zi Yan, which resulted in this guy looking miserable now, looking really pitiful.
It's almost afternoon now, and the injury on Mo Ya's face has healed a lot, but at this time this guy Fan Ling came over, and when he saw Mo Ya's face again, he immediately laughed.
"Haha, your face, haha"
Seeing Fan Ling laughing at him, his face suddenly darkened, but he still held back his temper and said with suppressed anger.
"What are you here for?"
"Oh, I came to see Shop Owner Xiao for something, but it seems that Shop Owner Xiao is not here."
"Shop Owner Xiao is traveling far away. It will take a few days to come back."
"That's it, then I'll just play here."
Just when Fan Ling said these words, Mo Ya suddenly had an idea flash in his mind. As the saying goes, a dead Daoist friend will not die of a poor Daoist, and happiness alone is not as good as happiness among others. Brother Fan, hehe!
The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, obviously he was holding back some bad idea.
While Fan Ling was chatting with Xiao Yu, he quickly came to Zi Yan and whispered something in her ear.
But Zi Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, obviously she thought of something fun, and she patted Mo Ya on the shoulder with a look of satisfaction, which meant, boy, you are very good.
Fan Ling At this moment, I suddenly felt a chill running down my back, but when I looked around I didn't find anything, so I didn't pay attention.
At this time, Mo Ya looked at Fan Ling with sympathetic eyes and sighed silently.
"Brother Fan, don't blame me. I can't help myself. Just sacrifice your life and help me once."
After muttering to himself, he quickly ran back to the grocery room.
"Shop Owner Xiao really went out?"
"Well, do you have anything to do with the store manager?"
Xiao Yu asked while dealing with customers.
"It's nothing. It's just that the pastries I came to sell last time were robbed halfway."
When he talked about this incident, he looked extremely depressed, and it was rare for him to be robbed despite being in a good situation.
At this time, Xue Ni said from the side.
"You are quite unlucky too"
Fan Ling didn't say anything, but nodded helplessly to indicate that this was the case.
At this moment of silence, Zi Yan appeared in front of Fan Ling and said with a smile.
"Hello, I am Zi Yan, come play Gomoku with me"
When he suddenly saw Zi Yan, he was still a little confused, but then he realized it and smiled at her and said.
"I am Fan Ling. I think we have met before, Gomoku. What is that?"
Seeing Zi Yan coming over, Xiao Yu and Xue Ni had a bad premonition in their hearts at the same time. The next moment, as expected, their premonition was right.
"Gomoku is one..."
After Zi Yan's explanation, this guy finally knew what Gomoku was, but Fan Ling was very confused as to why he wanted to play chess with him?
"Why are you playing chess with me?"
He simply asked directly.
And Zi Yan's answer was also very straightforward.
"They are all too good. I think your level should be pretty good. Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds."
Hearing what Zi Yan said, the corners of Xiao Yu and Xue Ni's mouths couldn't help but twitch, and a sentence popped up in their hearts at the same time.
"This guy is finished!"
Fan Ling didn't think too much, so he went directly to play chess with Zi Yan.
Only half an hour passed, and Fan Ling sat in a chair blankly, with a dazed look on his face.
Now he is almost triggering himself to ask three questions in a row, what kind of chess is this, it is full of routines.
"Ahem, I don't feel well, so I'm going back first."
After saying that, he wanted to leave, but was stopped directly by Zi Yan.
"Hmph, you have to have fun with me, otherwise I won't let you go."
Seeing Zi Yan's ferocious look, Fan Ling almost cried. This is not a girl, this is the little ancestor.
At the same time, Mo Ya was also cursed in his heart.
"You unkind guy, wait"
Imperial Capital This way.
Mitel Tengshan did not send the butler to buy pastries this time. He planned to go there himself. After all, he had not been to Ruyi Zhai a few times. He also went to the auction for a walk.
"I heard that the current head of the Nalan Family has reached Five-Star Dou Emperor."
The butler on the side agreed.
"Yes, it seems to have been improved with the help of Ruyi Zhai pastries."
"That's pretty good, we Mittel Family should also improve a bit."
He looked at the butler and said.
"In this way, you divide the pastries you bought recently, and then find some talented family disciples to start training them with pastries."
"Yes, Master"
After giving the instructions, he went to Ruyi Zhai alone, no, rather with an attendant.
On Stone Desert City's side.
Xiao Cheng ran Thunder Spirit Art with Dragon Pattern Rolling Pin in his left hand and Insecticide Spray in his right hand and headed towards the Yellow Sand Scorpion group to kill.
"Little scorpions, look at the spray."
Bah, bah, bah!
As Xiao Cheng presses the button above the spray, streams of unpleasant-smelling but not pungent gas spurt out from the nozzle.
When Yellow Sand Scorpion smelled the gas, his body suddenly stiffened for a moment, and then fell to the ground, as if he was really dead.
It's just that this Insecticide Spray will not really kill Yellow Sand Scorpion, it will only cause them to temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.
This is also the answer Xiao Cheng got after asking the system.
"Although this spray can't kill you, it's enough to make you suffer a little bit."
As the spray continued to spray out, seven or eight Yellow Sand Scorpion fell down in pieces.
The two Xiao Li brothers who were far away at the city gate just saw the afterimage brought out by a thunder and lightning, wandering freely among the Huangshan Scorpion Group. They looked like smooth swordsmen, and every move was so smooth.
But at this time, Xiao Cheng's face turned a little bitter, because he found that his spray seemed to be running out.
It has only been used for a long time, and now it is gone. The system is indeed unreliable, but fortunately there are not many of these Hua Yellow Sand Scorpion left.
He threw away the spray and ran Thunder Spirit Art to cover Rolling Pin with a layer of lightning and smashed it towards a Yellow Sand Scorpion that was attacking him.
Rolling Pin hit the scorpion on the back, causing the scorpion's body to collapse, but it did not cause much damage.
This didn't surprise Xiao Cheng, after all, he knew that Yellow Sand Scorpion's defense was quite strong.
"If one stick doesn't work, I'll give you a few more sticks and I'll hit you!"
As his body jumped high and the stick fell heavily, he could clearly hear the miserable scream of the Scorpion in his ears.
And its back has been penetrated.
Xiao Cheng went straight up without hesitation, then chased and swung his stick, and the whole thing was done.
"Here I go, there are really a lot of drugged scorpions, but luckily there is a spray."
At this time, Yellow Sand Scorpion's crisis was finally resolved, but he always felt as if he was trapped in a conspiracy. His expression did not feel relaxed after the crisis was resolved, but became more and more serious.