Chapter 88: Fellow Daoist, are you surnamed Cao [3]

"I met an expert!"
The corner of the Taoist's mouth trembled, and he quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a silk cloth.
Wang Mian concealed his cultivation base. On the surface, it only looked like King Martial Realm, but the Taoist priest could see that his true cultivation base was the peak of Emperor Wu.
But since the deduction was reversed, the Taoist priest knew that the cultivation of the people in front of him was far more than the Emperor Wu, but the top powerhouse above the real immortal.
"Do these hidden world masters like to tease people so much?"
The Taoist murmured secretly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling very helpless.
He completely forgot that he also secretly came to the Great Wilderness from the Immortal Realm, traveling around the four places as practitioners of various identities, and teasing many people.
"Xia Xian, I have met Senior."
The Taoist priest stood the signboard on the ground, and politely swayed the king.
Wang Miao looked at the remaining blood on the corner of the Taoist's mouth, and said in secret: "Time and Space Garden has concealed my secrets for me. Even if this person is a powerhouse in Wonderland, if I try to deduce my past and future, I will be backlashed."
"I'm not a senior, did you admit it wrong?" Wang Mian said casually.
The Taoist stunned slightly, and immediately thought of one thing: This senior probably didn't want to reveal his identity, so he said so.
"It seems that I have confessed to the wrong person. I don't know where your friend is going. If you don't dislike it, why not go with me?"
Taoist priests changed a way of talking.
"Wei Fengliu, you big liar, pay my old lady back!"
Suddenly, a loud voice came from not far away.
Follow the sound to see.
A fat middle-aged woman in a big red dress hurried over, holding a blank paper in her hand.
"Aunt Li, what's wrong?"
The Taoist priest called "Wei Fengliu" twitched his eyes slightly and asked.
Aunt Li threw the white paper in her hand on Wei Fengliu's face, spouting all over the air, "What kind of you are, my old lady bought everything as you said, but she almost lost her panties. You must pay me back!"
"Yes, pay it back!"
Several people angrily threw down their IOUs at the gambling house. If it weren't because it was a bustling street, they really wanted to rub Wei Fengliu on the ground.
Wang Yan glanced at the group of people and found that they only had the cultivation skills of Wu Ling and Wu Wang.
None of them knew that the false Taoist guard Fengliu in front of them was just looking good at bullying, but he was actually a powerhouse in Wonderland.
"Friends of Taoism, it's because of your luck, it's not that my deduction is wrong."
At this moment, Wei Fengliu put his hands together and said calmly.
Wang Yan was speechless when he saw this scene.
This Wei Fengliu, is it a Taoist or a Buddhist?
"fart!"
"We spent money to make you deduct the big bet and bet the small. You said it was a problem of luck. Are you sincerely looking for a bet?"
These people rolled up their sleeves, the aura on their bodies dispersed, trapping Wei Fengliu in the middle, as if they were about to crush him.
"Everyone, I am doing this for your good. After all, this is a path of no return. You should stop in time, return to the right way, and practice and live with your heart."
"Besides, there is..."
Wei Fengliu folded his hands together, looking at the sky forty-five degrees with a pity on his face, and said in a deep voice.
But before he could finish speaking, an impenetrable boxing shadow appeared around him.
Bang bang bang...
After a punch and kick, Aunt Li and others finally relieved their anger and left with a tiger-like pace.
As for Wei Fengliu, he had been beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face. He fell on the ground, shaking all over, with one finger still drawing circles on the ground.
Wang Yan was sitting three meters away.
He looked at Wei Fengliu who was beaten and did not fight back, and he couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
If you are immortals in other lower realms, how can you tolerate a group of Wu Ling and Wu Wang riding on your head?
"Could it be that he is honing his mood in the red dust?"
Wang Yan guessed like this.
"I'm thinking about you, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, so I immediately stop, and I'm back to the shore!" Wei Fengliu suddenly stretched out his hand to Aunt Li and the others, crying heartbreakingly.
"Go back to you!"
Not far away, there was an angry voice from Aunt Li and other practitioners.
"Oh, people's hearts are not old!"
Wei Fengliu said helplessly, and sat on the ground.
next moment.
Wang Yan discovered that Wei Fengliu's body had a strange breath.
Then, he sat next to Wang Mian, his entire outfit changed a lot, from a fortune-telling Taoist priest to a strong man with a sword.
There was a sharp knife intent on his body.
Even the temperament has changed from glib to calm.
"What is this operation?"
"Identity playing, or experience?"
Wang Miao looked dazed.
"From today, I am a swordsman, Wei Fengliu!"
Wei Fengliu made a deep voice, although his face remained unchanged, his temperament had completely changed.
Except for the face, everything else seemed to change.
"It seems that he is cultivating a special technique and needs to change his identity and personality occasionally to reach the point of cultivation."
"But in this way, isn't he afraid of his schizophrenia?"
Wang Yan began to complain in his heart.
"Friends, I will follow you for a while, how about?"
Wei Fengliu suddenly turned his head and said to Wang Mian, his eyes gleaming with determination.
Wang Mian subconsciously wanted to refuse.
After all, being followed by a "schizophrenia" is probably not good.
But after thinking about it, he changed his mind.
"Feel free!"
After that, Wang Miao stood up and brought five flower fairies to a snack street, sitting on a marble bench on the side of the street, watching the passing pedestrians.
"Yes, the snack street is really beautiful."
Wang Mian whispered.
Although single, he feels that he needs to go out more to see all kinds of beauties, to improve his horizons, so as not to see a grass, a cat, or even a pig in the back~EbookFREE.me~ All feel pretty.
"It turns out that fellow Daoist is also a gentleman."
Wei Fengliu, who was playing the calm swordsman, sat beside Wang Yan, pointed at one of the women with a child, and said, "Actually, I prefer this type?"
Wang Yan glanced at the woman and judged that she was married and married.
So he squinted at Wei Fengliu and joked: "Your surname is Cao?"
"Why did fellow Taoists say this?"
Wei Fengliu said sternly.
Wang Yan fell silent and said, "Because a certain Daoist surnamed Cao has the same preferences as you."
"Oh?"
Wei Fengliu's eyes lit up and said, "If it is destined, I would like to see the Daoist surnamed Cao."
Wang Yan did not speak.
He has been out shopping for a long time, and he should be ready to go back.
As for Wei Fengliu, if you follow him into the space-time pastoral, you can just use the auxiliary function of the pastoral to get the basic information of Wei Fengliu.
Although I don't want to expose the space-time countryside completely for the time being, it doesn't mean that Wang Miao is afraid that someone will discover the space-time countryside.
In the past, I was afraid of being blocked by people and not getting the treasures of the outside world, so I did not dare to leak any news.
But now it's different.
After opening up other worlds, there is no shortage of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Even if there is an immortal emperor blocking Liyou Mountain every day, Wang Miao will not panic at all.
"Friends, where are you going?"
Wei Fengliu wanted to ask something more, but found that Wang Yan had already got up and left.
"Come back home."
Without turning his head back, Wang Mian waved his hand behind him, taking the five flower fairies into the air.
"Friends, wait for me!"
Wei Fengliu quickly picked up the knife to keep up.
He could see that this hidden expert has an easy-going personality, has no arrogance, and is easy to get along with. It would be a good thing if he could take the opportunity to get a familiar face.
Soon after they left, a figure entered the city.