Wu Hongwen went out for the first time and saw everything was fresh. Even if he sat in his seat, he was not honest. He looked out the window and the inn. After a while, he became more honest and asked curiously.

"Second brother, when will we go to the trade fair?"

"Don't worry, let's talk about it after dinner." Wu Yi said lightly, "That trade will not be far from this. If you can use your body method, you won't be able to use half a cup of tea."

"Besides, the trade fairs of these casual cultivators are all junk goods, what's the best thing to look at?"

"Hehe, I've never seen this before, I'm curious." Wu Hongwen smiled and scratched his head, "What if I encounter something good? These casual cultivators have a very poor vision. They may not know the treasures in front of them."

"It's up to you." Wu Yi shook his head. Anyway, there's nothing big about this trip, so let him go.

At this time, the food was ready and brought it up. The two of them raised their chopsticks and picked up the food to eat.

After drinking and eating, Wu Yi threw down a ingot of silver and took Wu Hongwen out and walked towards the trade fair.

It was not until they left that the guys dared to come out to clean up the table, and the guy who had been knocked down by Wu Yi's aura had gone to rest at Li Zhiyuan's advice.

"Oh, these immortal cultivators have their eyes on their heads, and they don't regard us ordinary people as humans at all. They don't think about it. Wasn't they an ordinary person before they practiced?" Several people were working, and a guy suddenly said angrily.

"Speak quietly!" The companion next to him quickly covered his mouth, "These immortal cultivators have great supernatural powers. If they hear it, if you don't want to live, how many more years will I live!"

He struggled to break away from his companion's hand, and the servant stumbled on his neck: "What are you afraid of? They are all gone. Can you still hear us talking?"

Although he said this, his voice was involuntarily a little smaller.

"By the way, our shopkeeper also knows a cultivator. I heard that this shop was given to him by the cultivator." Another friend suddenly said, "Why don't the shopkeeper let his friends come out to teach them a lesson?"

"Don't you know, the friend of our shopkeeper's immortal cultivator left in the morning."

"I went out to collect the bill in the morning." The guy explained, a little surprised, "Why did he leave so early? Didn't he just come yesterday?"

"These immortal cultivators are not the same as us. They have to practice every day. I heard that they are killing each other and robbing things. How can they have so much time to delay here? Maybe they are just rushing out to rob things."

"Okay, just say less. Work quickly, be quick and your hands and feet will be more cautious when the two immortals grow back. Don't accidentally offend the two immortals, and you won't even be able to save your entire body."

The oldest mailman said something to them, and then the few people were silent, lowered their heads to work, cleaned the lobby, and then went to clean the remaining room and the shopkeeper's room separately.

However, after learning that some immortal cultivators had moved in, and they were the kind of irritable immortal cultivators, all the guests in the inn checked out and left, and no one dared to stay.

Nonsense, if someone kills you with a sword because you snore too loudly, who do you want to make sense?

Now, let alone a room, all the room has been vacant.

However, since he said that he wanted to free up his room, Li Zhiyuan did not dare to make a decision and then transfer him to the upper room. He simply cleaned up two upper rooms, and together with his room, he left three rooms for him to choose from.

Although it is a little troublesome, as long as you can serve them well and don’t make them angry, everything will be easy to say.

It was not until almost midnight that the two men walked in from outside.

Although logically speaking, the city gate was closed as early as the evening, can the mere city gate still stop two immortal cultivators?

Although it has been so far, Li Zhiyuan dared not feel any dissatisfaction on his face. When he saw them entering the door, he quickly met him.

"Two immortal masters, the room has been cleaned up, and another room is vacant. I wonder if you two live in two rooms, or are you supposed to live?"

"Then let's live in the room." Wu Yi said casually.

"Okay, please come with me, two immortals."

Li Zhiyuan bowed and invited the two of them upstairs, took them to the door of the room, and asked if there was anything else before leaving.

"The trade show is really interesting. I didn't expect that someone actually treated the garbage as a treasure. Haha, it's so funny." Wu Hongwen sat on the chair, took out a storage bag and threw it in his hand, "I actually wanted to use the garbage to deceive us. It's really a pity."

"So I'll tell you that these low-level trade fairs are nothing to notice. They are all garbage, monks' garbage, elixir garbage, and magic weapons are even more garbage. I'll take you to the trade fairs held by disciples of major sects. That's interesting."

"No, I think it's fun. It's so funny to have a bunch of people bargaining around a bunch of garbage."

As he spoke, Wu Hongwen burst into laughter again.

"Oh, is that right? What are you who die at the hands of the garbage monks? The two young masters of the Wu family in Hezhou."

As soon as the words were finished, several cold lights flashed in front of the two of them, and the second floor of the inn instantly turned into fragments. Fortunately, the guests had already checked out, otherwise, they would have been blood flowing like a river.

Immediately afterwards, a huge fireball suddenly appeared and hit the inn.

With a loud bang, the fireball exploded suddenly, instantly tearing the entire inn and the two surrounding shops into a sea of ​​fire.

For a moment, screams and cries were endless, but the three men in black in the sky were unaware of it, and continued to look at the sea of ​​fire on the ground coldly.

After a moment, a strong wind suddenly exploded in the center of the inn, blowing the flames around.

Now, the fire that was already spreading around suddenly increased, and all the surrounding houses were rolled in.

Wu Yi and the other two walked out of the inn that had turned into ruins, and their bodies were protected by a layer of milky white light shield, unharmed.

"Hmph! Rats who only know how to attack sneakily!"

After snorting coldly, Wu Yi pinched a spell, jumped, flew into the air, stood still in the air, and looked at the three men in black opposite.

"Just three Qi refining levels, they dare to attack the Wu family. They are overestimating their abilities!"

"At a young age, I'm not too young." The man in black snorted coldly in the middle and shouted angrily, "Today I will avenge Junior Brother Gao, who died tragically at your hands!"

"Junior Brother Gao?" Wu Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he thought about who he was talking about, "Are you talking about the liar from Kuanglong Temple tonight?"

"You! It's not all that you have killed Junior Brother Gao, but you have to insult his reputation with the master. I'll fight with you!" The man in black on the left was furious and slapped the storage bag. A red magic sword flew out of it and shot towards Wu Yi.

Halfway through the magic sword, the man in black pinched the sword technique: "Qi!"

The red magic sword shook slightly, one point two, two transformations four, four transformations eight, and eight transformations into eight identical magic swords, shooting in from all directions.

But just like before, the magic sword was firmly blocked by the defensive shield on his body before it even attacked Wu Yi.

"Hmph! I see how long you can last!"
Chapter completed!