Chapter 86: Brother Gao, I, Little Luo, have noted down the account of five spirit stones!

On the street where people come and go.

Luo Chen and the two bodyguards stopped.

In front of them was a slightly nervous cultivator.

"I know you, you are Duan Sanfu!"

Looking at the slightly familiar face, Luo Chen remembered the other party's name, it was exactly one of the two cultivators who blocked his stall at the loose cultivator market back then.

If he remembered correctly, the other person is still locked in the Chizhu Prison.

Don't know if he is dead, or if his chrysanthemum has bloomed.

Duan Sanfu pointed to the restaurant next to him, "Fellow Daoist, my second brother invites you!"

"Gao Tingyuan?"

Without waiting for the other party to respond, Luo Chen suddenly smiled, "Then please!"

He was fearless and walked upstairs with his head high.

Qingjiang Restaurant, a restaurant built by the Dajiang Gang near Lancang Wharf.

Usually, many cultivators who have finished their work eat and drink here, and even live here.

On the first floor, it was noisy, and many cultivators were eating meat and drinking wine.

Earning spirit stones through the Dajiang Gang, and then spending these spirit stones in the gambling dens set up by the Dajiang Gang.

On the second floor, it was silent at this moment.

Until, Luo Chen went upstairs!

Five late-stage Qi Refining cultivators, the two leaders, ninth-level Qi Refining!

Luo Chen's pupils shrank, but his steps didn't stop at all, and he walked step by step to the opposite side of the short man.

"Luo Chen, Hall Master of the Po Shan Gang Alchemy Hall, I said it right, didn't I?"

"Brother Gao is well-informed, our Alchemy Hall hasn't even refined a pill yet."

"Sit!"

"Please!"

The two sat face to face, another blue-clothed ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator leaned on the railing, boredly staring at the people coming and going on the street below.

Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang, the two bodyguards, were nervous, and at this moment they were like facing a great enemy.

Gao Tingyuan, nicknamed Mixed River Dragon.

The number one expert under Dajiang Gang Leader Wang Haichao.

He even had the glorious record of personally killing the broken-blade Xu Renke on the Dao Discussion Platform.

If the other party suddenly started, even if the two brothers had combined attack techniques, I'm afraid they couldn't protect Luo Chen's safety.

Suddenly, the blue-clothed cultivator at the railing smiled.

"Wang Yuan is staring from afar."

"He naturally has to stare, after all, this is his little brother."

Gao Tingyuan sneered, and then stared at Luo Chen with burning eyes.

Staring, just staring.

Not a word!

Luo Chen's brows slowly wrinkled, and then he shook his head slowly.

"If you have something to say, say it, this posture is not the way of hospitality."

Gao Tingyuan raised his eyebrows, as if somewhat surprised.

Then, he weighed every word: "You should be clear that inviting you here is not for being a guest."

"Then I'll leave?"

Luo Chen stood up suddenly.

Gao Tingyuan was stunned, and then anger rose.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed his anger.

"My little brother, did you kill him?"

"Your little brother? That Gao Ting'e mentioned by Duan Sanfu?" Luo Chen sneered, "Do you think I killed him?"

"Isn't it? Then why didn't you dare to see me back then?" Gao Tingyuan stared at Luo Chen, not letting go of even a trace of facial expression.

But unfortunately, he didn't see any guilty conscience or flaws.

Luo Chen shrugged, "Even a fool knows that during that time, your Dajiang Gang and our Po Shan Gang were killing each other, am I a fool? Doesn't look like it! Then why should I see you."

"That's not a reason!"

"Then what reason do you want, I'll give it to you immediately."

"I checked, that day after you bought the materials for alchemy, you went back in the evening."

"Shall I tell you that I went to my good friend Chen Xiuping's house on the way to celebrate his granddaughter's birthday?"

Gao Tingyuan was stunned, Chen Xiuping?

Seems to be the talisman maker who set up a stall with Luo Chen.

Luo Chen curled his lips, "If you checked carefully enough, you should know that my relationship with that old man is quite good. He shares a stall with me, I usually help him sell talismans, and just now I brought a bag of snacks for his granddaughter."

Gao Tingyuan was suspicious, it seems that the information collected by the little brother included these.

And between cultivators, there is indeed a tradition of being happy to help the juniors of the other party.

Because no one can say when they will die in the mountains, rivers, or exploring secret realms.

The remaining juniors naturally hope to have good friends to take care of them.

This tradition is even more popular in big sects.

If he says he went to celebrate Chen Xiuping's granddaughter's birthday, it is also very reasonable.

Seeing the other party hesitate, Luo Chen couldn't help but sigh.

He simply sat back in the chair, poured himself a glass of wine, and sipped it into his mouth.

"If you ask me, you should check those loose cultivators who like to borrow the way to the Xiaoyue Mountains. Usually everyone goes to the Guyuan Mountains, and the loose cultivators who dare to go to the Xiaoyue Mountains are all ruthless people, they are the biggest suspects."

"And, I asked about your little brother, it seems he was at the fifth level of Qi Refining."

"What was my cultivation level at that time?"

Gao Tingyuan subconsciously said, "Third level of Qi Refining."

Luo Chen gave a thumbs up inwardly, the Dajiang Gang's intelligence ability is really a bit funny.

Outside, Luo Chen also gave a thumbs up.

"That's it, who can beat a mid-stage cultivator at the fifth level at the third level of Qi Refining!"

"And I'm just a weak alchemist, how can I be compared with you guys who lick blood with knives."

"Speaking of which, your little brother destroyed my thatched cottage, I haven't settled this account with you yet."

"That courtyard is not worth much, but it is my precious home, some furniture inside, more or less worth a few spirit stones."

What furniture is worth a few spirit stones!

Today I am here to settle accounts with you, how did it become you urging debt?

Gao Tingyuan took a deep breath, "Then I ask you, why did you move into the inner city in a hurry after that? Was it because you were afraid we would find you, or did you take my little brother's inheritance to have money to move into the inner city."

It has to be said that this time, he guessed very correctly.

But Luo Chen also has a way to deal with it.

"Go and ask, do I care about other people's spirit stones?"

Luo Chen shouted as if he had been insulted, patting the table:

"I am an alchemist! The alchemist who is least short of spirit stones, you figure it out! I am not those poor loose cultivators!"

"I used to earn several hundred spirit stones a day, in the loose cultivator market in the south of the city, who doesn't know?"

"And what is called moving into the inner city in a hurry, if you have spirit stones, don't you live in the inner city spiritual vein land?"

"Of course, my spirit stones are not blown by the wind. Your little brother destroyed my home, even if he is dead, you, the big brother, should pay back the money for him?"

"Five spirit stones, bring them here!"

How dare he!

Bodyguard Liu Qiang, heart and soul shocked.

For the first time, he saw a fifth-level Qi Refining cultivator, in front of the Mixed River Dragon at the ninth level of Qi Refining, righteously asking for spirit stones.

Not to mention him, the few late-stage Qi Refining cultivators brought by Gao Tingyuan were also shocked at this moment.

Especially the lazy blue-clothed cultivator, who was also frowning.

"Kid, be polite, the one sitting opposite you is the number two figure of the Dajiang Gang."

"Then I am still the Hall Master of the Po Shan Gang Alchemy Hall!" Luo Chen glared back.

"Enough!"

Gao Tingyuan said with a gloomy face, drinking low.

At this moment, his brain was a bit messy.

Subconsciously, he didn't believe his little brother died in the hands of a third-level Qi Refining cultivator.

But after checking it over and over again, there was no clue at all.

The only clue was Luo Chen.

I thought that using the God-Sucking Technique to suppress today could make the other party spit out the truth.

Even if it wasn't done by the other party, it could give more or less other clues.

But the other party seemed to have nothing to do with this matter, and dared to righteously ask for compensation.

Could it be that it really has nothing to do with him?

"Tsk tsk, what a great prestige!"

Luo Chen laughed yin and yang.

"Old Man Mi didn't talk to me like this, you are more awesome than him. Okay, these five spirit stones, I'm afraid you can't take them out."

"I won't accompany you, see you again!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

At the stairs, three late-stage cultivators blocked the way.

Liu Qiang and Zhou Yuanli stepped forward, with the posture of fighting if they didn't agree.

Luo Chen didn't look back, and said coldly: "I was invited up by you, I don't want to let Mi Shuhua take me back!"

"Let him go!"

Hearing Gao Tingyuan's words, the three cultivators gave way with unkind faces.

Luo Chen flicked his big sleeves, stepped down, and left a sentence.

"Brother Gao, don't forget the account of five spirit stones!"

After he left, the second floor became silent again.

For a long time, the blue-clothed cultivator sighed.

"Second brother, this matter is afraid that it really has to fall on those loose cultivators who like to go to the Xiaoyue Mountains."

"Do you also think it has nothing to do with this kid?"

"If it had something to do with him, he wouldn't be so tough."

"But a fifth-level Qi Refining is so tough to me, isn't it more ghostly?"

"He is even more impolite to Sikong Shoujia, it is said that in the gang meeting, Mi Shuhua was also pitted by him for two magic treasures."

Gao Tingyuan rubbed his eyebrows and walked to the railing.

Never before had he felt so tired.

His little brother died, his dantian was damaged, his path to Foundation Establishment was broken, and now he couldn't even find the enemy to take revenge.

The blue-clothed cultivator shook his head, "In my opinion, let's put Ting'e's matter aside! There are more and more strangers in the gang, they have occupied several large ships, and sooner or later they will invade our interests."

Gao Tingyuan remained silent.

He knew that all this had Wang Haichao's acquiescence.

Back then, in that battle on the Dao Discussion Platform, he must have been calculated by the other party, and even his substitute puppet was destroyed.

"Can't put it aside, still have to check!"

He patted the railing heavily, his face fierce.

The blue-clothed cultivator sighed, his expression somewhat lonely.

"Hall Master, you were really prestigious just now!"

Liu Qiang's eyes were shining, and calling "Hall Master" was much smoother.

Luo Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and spat a mouthful of saliva at the street corner.

Zhou Yuanli sniffed his nose, was that wine?

The wine Luo Chen sipped upstairs just now.

Luo Chen wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at the two with burning eyes.

"Prestigious, right?"

"Follow me in the future, and you can be this prestigious too!" ===== CHAPTER 87 =====