Chapter 850: Mr. Pei

The happy day in the jolly forest began like this. Although they were not happy to talk about the topic, it did not affect their mood at all. Because they do n’t think it ’s related to them. Regardless of the Three Kingdoms Church or the four colleges, in the field of cultivation, the entire continent is high. They just sit here and chat, talk about gossip, how can it affect the general trend that those big figures only care about?
So what's wrong with Jumbo Pavilion? What happened to the Seven Stars test at Beidou College? Why did the Lin family of Qingfeng Empire betray? They won't get to the bottom of these things, they just use this as a quotation, as a talk, as an opening remark tonight's beautiful night.
Their attention soon turned to the food and wine here, and the beauties who began to shuttle among them like butterflies. There are men and women who come to Happy Forest, and all the beauty of Happy Forest is not necessarily a beauty. With such thoughtful care, how can anyone remember when the previous topic started and ended? No one will notice that the cultivator who had bragged to everyone with the Tier 4 top soldiers has disappeared.
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"Mr. Pei, it has been tested. The sword is indeed a cover, and the man should be true."
A small bamboo building on the west side of the forest, under the bright lights of the merry forest, it glowed a little light here, but it concealed it in the dark.
A middle-aged man with a bald head and a slightly round belly stood on the terrace by the stairs, looking at the lights and noises not far away, and listened to the report.
"How long has it been since he concealed the incense?" He asked suddenly.
"There have always been twenty years." The men froze for a moment, but they answered immediately.
"Bao Zhilin can't compare with his good hands." Mr. Pei said.
"It is necessary to go to Baozhilin to find a magical soldier or beg for a camp. Most of them are cultivators in the realm of two souls and three spirits. There is no need for the four spirits to be connected. Baozhilin is not a heroic land. With the four spirits through such a realm, the mainland has the power to absorb and give everything they want without having to go to such a place as Baozhilin.
"Isn't there one?" Mr. Pei said.
"Yes, Jin Buhuan, most people call her sister Jin. But she also just broke through to the four souls not long ago. I think no one in Baozhilin has found this yet.
"So she can never be the opponent to cover up incense?" Mr. Pei said.
"It is impossible." His men shook their heads.
"But as far as I know, there are very few head-to-head confrontations in Baozhilin." Mr. Pei said.
"Few. But ..."
"but what?"
"But compared to the occasional head-on confrontation, the soldiers will be picked up by others after the confrontation." The hand said.
"There are always times when both sides lose." Mr. Pei said.
"We asked carefully, not really." The men said.
Mr. Pei was silent and thought about it carefully. There was nothing more to question.
"It should be done by outsiders."
"Recently, there have been many more people coming to Baozhilin. Even our happy forest has become more lively than before." Mr. Pei said.
"But the real good players are still rare," the men said.
It is still the same reason, people with four souls through the realm, it is always easy to find many ways. So there is no need to go to places like Baozhilin to do anything.
"It seems to be less today, especially." Mr. Pei said.
"Oh?" His men froze for a moment, and some did not understand what Mr. Pei said. Following Mr. Pei's gaze, he found that he was watching the excitement in the jolly forest, so he meant to say, are there fewer guests today?
This is not something that this man takes care of on weekdays, so he has little say. The matter he wanted to report seemed to have come to an end at this time, and he decided to ask for the final treatment and left.
"What should that person do?" He asked Mr. Pei.
"Will keeping him alive will harm the reputation of Merry Lin?" Said Mr. Pei. Jollywood is different from Baozhilin. It is always safe here so that everyone can have fun at ease. Although the people doing business here are ordinary people, everyone knows that there is still a force behind them to support the happy forest. There is a lot of confusion about speculations about this force, but to be honest, no one really cares who the master of such a gold cave is. As long as the service here is satisfactory and the safety here is reassuring, that is enough. And Merry Wood has been doing very well in this regard. But now if someone is lost here, or even robbed of the Divine Soldier, then those who came out of Baozhilin, if they got the Divine Soldier, and if they have just earned silver tickets, who dare to come here to play ?
"My subordinates understood." The men understood, nodded, and left immediately.
Mr. Pei still looked at the lively place not far away, and after a while, he suddenly called out: "Iron Head."
"Mr. Pei." Suddenly the person in the forest next to Lin Lou walked out and stood downstairs, looking up at Mr. Pei.
"Come and see, is there a small number of people coming to Happy Forest today?" Mr. Pei said.
"Yes." Tieto nodded. The two-meter-tall bamboo terrace is only a slight jump for the repairer, but he walked up the stairs next to the terrace and walked up quickly.
He stood a little behind Mr. Pei and looked towards it lively, looking very seriously, his lips still moving from time to time.
"You don't need to count so clearly, just look around." Mr. Pei smiled.
"Yes." Tietou nodded, and he stopped counting ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Then said: "It's less than yesterday."
"Some, probably how much." Mr. Pei said.
"About a quarter of it." Tietou said.
"Is this rare?" Mr. Pei said.
"Yes! Even when the weather is the worst, this best place to hide is also our place. It may not be lively, but there will never be fewer people." Tietou said.
"So what happened today?" Mr. Pei murmured.
"If it happened in the forest, we will know soon." Tietou said.
Mr. Pei nodded. Most of the guests come from Baozhilin. What happened to Bao Zhilin today, I don't need to inquire about it at all. Here, I use my ability to erect my ears, I am afraid I can hear a rough idea.
"Go, let's go and see together." Mr. Pei seems to be more interested than usual today.
"Do you want to go in person?" The iron head froze.
"The incense stick is dead," said Mr. Pei. "I don't know if there are any masters hiding among these guests today."
"Chanxiang is dead?" Tietou was surprised. He had been standing near the bamboo tower not far away. With the ear power of the cultivator, he didn't need any abilities, and he could fully hear the conversation on the bamboo tower. But Mr. Pei did not call him, so he never listened to what Mr. Pei was talking about, so he knew the news of Qian Xiang's death at the moment.
"Yes, it's dead. Qixiangjian was thrown in the forest and was picked up casually." Mr. Pei said.
"This shouldn't be done by the people in Baozhilin." Tietou immediately said, everyone has a very firm understanding of the style of Baozhilin.
"They just want to do it, I'm afraid they can't. So, there must be someone who can come." Mr. Pei said, looking at the bright lights ahead.
"Come on," he said, and walked up the stairs.