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A little bit of a sudden life on Monday and Wednesday

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Yuan Fei was frightened but showed no sign of his face. He smiled silly and said, "The guest officer is really good at joking. Don't say that even the kitchen of Yingfeng Tower in the palace is not something that small can go."

Yuan Fei said as he quickly glanced at this person and immediately figured out his identity. The thief must be skillful in human nature, and he has a set of ability to know people. He is one of the necessary methods to keep his eyes open. The head in front of him is gray and white, the face is wrinkled and the skin is smooth and gentle. He is a very unusual person, obviously because of his profound cultivation. A navy blue long gown is a good thing for Fu Ruixiang. Ordinary rich people cannot wear it without a certain foundation in the official family. The most eye-catching thing is the thing on the waist of this person.

On the left side of his belt was a pure yellow jade pendant the size of a date. Although this jade is not expensive, it is clearly a standard in the palace. When he stole the Qixi Glazed Glazed Cup, he had seen some masters in the palace with this object on their waists. Seeing this, Yuan Fei's heart thumped violently. While laughing and saying something, he focused his attention and glanced at the man quickly. After this look, Yuan Fei's heart suddenly sank. He could not see the other person's cultivation at all, which shows that the other person is at least a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Yuan Fei couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his mouth.

What does it mean for a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage? A cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Training Stage is like a three or four-year-old young man facing Kong Wu's powerful middle-aged man. He is not the opponent who can stand together and compete.

Old Xiao didn't even look at Yuan Fei and stood up and said, "Come with me." After that, he walked straight out of Yingfeng Tower.

Yuan Fei's eyes flashed a few times, and finally he knew that his bottom had been revealed and could no longer hide his whereabouts, so he had to grit his teeth and follow him. At this time, he restrained the silly smile on his face and replaced it with a look of horror and inexplicably despair. If he looked closely, his palms were trembling slightly, but there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes. The shopkeeper and other friends were busy, so no one saw him leaving. This Yingfeng Tower was destined to have no waiter named Dongzi. Dongzi was naturally Yuan Fei's pseudonym.

Yuan Fei followed Mr. Xiao not far away, while scanning the eyes everywhere without any silence. At this time, there were not many pedestrians on Fankou Street, so with his eyesight, it was enough to see that Mr. Xiao came to him alone. There were no ambushing outside or other people responding, which made Yuan Fei's heart begin to liven up.

Mr. Xiao moved slowly and slowly. In his eyes, Yuan Fei was just a little boy from the fourth level of Qi training period. Although he was very good at stealing, he could even enter the imperial treasure pavilion of the imperial palace to steal royal objects, but he was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period and a famous Nanshan Road, the Nanshan Road, located in the Shang Dynasty Palace, which was located in the Shang Dynasty Palace. How could he take those thieves and left behind the thieves? He was not afraid that Yuan Fei would not dare to follow him and escape secretly, because his spiritual sense had locked the other party. As long as Yuan Fei did not leave him, he would not be afraid that he would not be able to find him. And he did not believe that a small ant in the fourth level of Qi training period could make any storms.

Yuan Fei followed Mr. Xiao while thinking about where Mr. Xiao wanted to take him to in the direction he was moving forward.

"This road leads to the palace. Does this old man want to send me directly to the palace for a commission?" Yuan Fei thought for a while and felt that it was very likely that he would be a serious offender if he ran to the palace to steal. Naturally, it was the most appropriate to send me directly to the "10,000-jin prison" in the palace.

As a thief, when you go to a strange place, the most important or first thing you need to do is to find out the geographical terrain of this strange place. A truly wise thief will even record every street in the city where you are located, and travel around every street in person. You will remember the geographical terrain of each place. After walking, you will understand what place is most suitable for escape, where there are wealthy families, where it is suitable for hiding, etc. Only in this way is called planning ahead, and you will not be blocked in the streets if you fail to "work". Some more wise thieves even set up some small mechanisms and equipment early in some key places for emergencies.

Yuan Fei had already watched the road from Yingfeng Tower to the inner palace and even the terrain within several miles around Yingfeng Tower before going to Yingfeng Tower to be a mate. He closed his eyes, every alley, every street and alley appeared clearly in front of him.

"More than 70 steps forward is Xici Hutong, and more than 100 steps is Jingyang Hutong. If you want to go to the palace from this street, you must choose one of these two alleys. The vendors in Xici Hutong are noisy and lively, while Jingyang Hutong is just the opposite of few people and secluded. There are many wealthy families there often occupy half of the long street, so there are few pedestrians when there are no New Year or Festival.

Neither Jingyang Hutong nor Xici Hutong had been a good way to escape. If it weren't for the fact that he was in front of him today, he wouldn't have walked any of these two hutongs. Unfortunately, he had never expected that all the preparations in the past would be today. Yuan Fei secretly reviewed in his heart, while planning a way to escape after entering the two hutongs, and continued to look like he was completely disappointed and mournful.

Of course, Yuan Fei hoped that the foundation-building monk in front of him would take him to the Xici Hutong with him, the greater the chance of escaping. After all, the immortal cultivator would not use his great supernatural powers in broad daylight. Unfortunately, the foundation-building monk in front of him had no intention of walking through Xici Hutong. After walking through Xici Hutong, Yuan Fei's heart sank, his mind was blank at first, and then he bit his tongue and forced himself to suppress his fear. He knew that if he couldn't think of a way to escape now, he would have only one way to die, and even the most terrifying skinning and cramping, lingchi guns, Shangguo has never been stingy with cruel means for repeated offenders.

Old Xiao's lips moved, and Old Xiao's pale voice came from Yuan Fei's ears: "Don't have any bad thoughts, follow this monk to the palace to tell you to suffer less of the pain of refining the gods, otherwise I will refine your mind and make you suffer for a hundred days."

Yuan Fei pretended to be bitter on his face, lowered his head without saying anything, and followed Old Xiao with an honest look. However, he didn't agree with it. He didn't know how painful it was to refine the gods. He thought in his mind that no matter how painful it was, there was no pain in Lingchi Paolo. He must have Lingchi Paolo when he entered the palace, and he just thought that Old Xiao was just bullying others.

Soon, Mr. Xiao stepped into Jingyang Hutong, where there was indeed no ghost. Yuan Fei complained secretly but couldn't turn around, so he had to grit his teeth and follow Mr. Xiao into Jingyang Hutong.

The moment he entered the alley, Yuan Fei made up his mind and would rather die outside the palace than die under Lingchi's cannon and suffer endless pain.

Not only did Yuan Fei slow down, but he accelerated his pace, he got closer to Old Xiao, because Yuan Fei knew that if he had a tender hand in the fourth level of Qi training stage, he would have a chance of escaping from the foundation-building monk in such an empty alley, he would have made up his mind to kill the old man first. Although this may be infinitely close to zero. However, Yuan Fei was originally a stubborn person who had to choose his own way of death even if he died, and he would never have the idea of ​​waiting for death.

Before Yuan Fei could find a good opportunity to do it, Old Xiao, who was walking in front, suddenly flashed with a ruthless look, and suddenly turned around and opened his mouth and a green disc, which was sprayed out by him. The disc was green all over, with silver-white texture like a tendon. These textures were shining like blood vessels, and there seemed to be some liquid flowing slowly inside, full of vitality. The disc rose in the wind and slashed towards Yuan Fei's head.dd
Chapter completed!