Chapter 352

Chen Nuo raised his eyebrows, following the direction Tianpeng pointed, and shrugged: "This is the sword you gave me last time, what's wrong?"

"I, I, I know, but Chen Boss... why put this thing out in the open?"

Tianpeng said anxiously.

Chen Nuo shook his head, smiling faintly: "Not this one, these, look around."

These? Tianpeng instinctively followed Chen Nuo's words and looked, his mind went blank instantly, on each of the four walls inside the room, a sword hung in the middle.

Tianpeng's mouth corner twitched, he forced a smile: "Chen Boss, why did you lay out all these swords?"

Not to mention his and Xiong Dao Ren's, even Xiao Tian's two swords are here.

Chen Nuo stood tall, his immortal bearing outstanding, his brow gathered with an ethereal temperament, his thin lips moved slightly, he said calmly: "Because, handsome."

Tianpeng: "..."

Just treating it as decoration? Where's the handsome? Tianpeng complained in his heart but dared not say it, only managing a few laughs: "Handsome, naturally handsome."

But as soon as he spoke, Tianpeng's mouth corner twitched involuntarily, using stolen goods as decoration really made him, the sinful culprit, too embarrassed!

"What? You have something to say?"

Seeing Tianpeng's hesitant look, Chen Nuo asked casually.

"No, no."

Tianpeng shook his head repeatedly denying, but how could he say such a thing? It's really too low!

Hearing this, Chen Nuo didn't continue questioning, but turned straight to the back kitchen, bringing out two servings of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, he needs to prepare.

Tianpeng and Xiong Dao Ren casually found a seat.

"Peng Brother, Chen Boss won't take us in, what to do?"

Xiong Dao Ren was worried, if we can't stay at Chen Boss's place, where else is safe?

If Yun Zhongzi finds us, we're done for.

Tianpeng shook his head, instead becoming more calm.

"No problem."

He had already considered this possibility, after all, it's Chaos Residence, with Chen Boss's nature he won't take just anyone.

"As long as we stay near Chaos Residence, if danger comes we can seek Chen Boss's protection."

Tianpeng said word by word.

"Peng Brother, how near is this 'near' you mentioned?"

Xiong Dao Ren asked tentatively.

Tianpeng hehe laughed: "I see Chen Boss's outside terrain is also quite open."

"Why not we directly build a small hut beside Chen Boss's Chaos Residence."

We all have magic powers, doing this is basically not difficult."

Xiong Dao Ren frowned: "But will Chen Boss agree?"

"Probably yes, if not, then build farther away."

Tianpeng spread his hands naturally: "Anyway, we just must not leave Lingtai Fangcun Mountain."

In Tianpeng's view, their exposure was already eight out of ten, because as long as Xiao Tian isn't slapped to death, given Xiao Tian's nature, he'll definitely confess them.

If it were ordinary petty thugs, the chance of being instantly suppressed would be high, but Xiao Tian is Yang Jian's pet, and Yang Jian and Yun Zhongzi are uncle and nephew in sect, so Yun Zhongzi should give Xiao Tian a chance to explain, the possibility of suing in the Heavenly Court is also especially high.

Maybe they are already wanted by the Heavenly Court without knowing, so they must absolutely not leave Chen Boss's protection.

Xiong Dao Ren nodded, showing agreement, anyway Peng Brother goes where he goes.

"Tianpeng? How did you come?"

Suddenly, a strange sound mixed with a hint of surprise rang out, Tianpeng followed the sound and saw a man in blue strange clothes.

Tianpeng looked him up and down, his gaze lingered on his face a moment before he tentatively asked: "Lao Peng? You're back?"

"It's me."

Peng Demon King laughed hehe, came down from the stairway.

Tianpeng still had a hint of novelty, somewhat puzzled: "How did you make yourself look like this."

Tianpeng still kept looking at Peng Demon King's clothes.

Peng Demon King not only didn't get angry, but rather showed off by gesturing at himself.

"How about it? Is this outfit especially full of bearing when worn?"

Peng Demon King stood with hands behind his back.

Tianpeng forced a laugh: "Not bad."

"Like that."

Peng Demon King nodded, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes.

"I actually think the clothes the boss gave me are quite nice, comfortable to wear."

Boss's clothes? Tianpeng's heart jumped,

Suddenly as if he'd become another person, he rushed forward, smiling all over his face as he circled: "Hey!

You still won't say, this outfit the more you look the more it has bearing!

Lao Peng, you wearing it is perfectly suitable."

"Truly worthy of the boss's clothes, just so unique and not cliché."

Tianpeng spared no words.

"That's that."

Peng Demon King's face showed a bit of self-satisfaction, "This outfit of mine is the highest quality."

Peng Demon King is also obviously somewhat arrogant.

Nonsense

Before the Peng Demon King's words even faded, another voice sounded, carrying a hint of contempt.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng strode down with head held high and chest out, wearing clothes from a yellow takeout, gave a cold snort, and looked at the Peng Demon King saying: "Your outfit is no good; mine looks better."

"This bright yellow just looks domineering."

"Tch, a defeated general underling still dares to spout nonsense?"

The Peng Demon King gave a dismissive glance.

"You"

The Golden-Winged Dapeng's face changed abruptly, his fists unconsciously clenching.

This Peng Demon King knows what he's taboo about now and uses that to counter him.

"This one is..."

Tianpeng looked at the Golden-Winged Dapeng curiously and asked.

The Peng Demon King shrugged: "Nothing much, he's just a little bird."

"You're the little bird!"

"I am the Golden-Winged Dapeng!"

The Golden-Winged Dapeng glared angrily, using an ordinary bird to compare with his divine nature—"Furthermore, aren't you also a bird?"

The Golden-Winged Dapeng retorted without hesitation.

"Hey, you'd better not say that—I'm not"

The Peng Demon King gave a hehe laugh.

His true form is the Kunpeng, and the Kunpeng Kunpeng, as a juvenile it's Kun, as an adult it's Peng; Kun roams proudly in the vast sea, Peng soars freely in the sky.

Strictly speaking, he cannot truly be counted as a bird.

"Golden-Winged Dapeng?"

Tianpeng muttered a phrase, pondered deeply in his mind, but truly had no impression, having never heard of this one before.

Seeing Tianpeng's somewhat dazed expression, the Peng Demon King chuckled: "Golden Peng, look—you announced your grand name, yet people still don't know who you are."

"Tch"

The Golden-Winged Dapeng flicked his head: "I live in seclusion and simplicity—it would be strange if he could know."

The Peng Demon King chuckled: "You saying that makes it seem like if you didn't live in seclusion, others would recognize you."

"He is Kong Xuan's younger brother, the Golden-Winged Dapeng, a person of the Buddhist Sect."

The Peng Demon King said casually.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng's face changed, somewhat displeased: "I, Golden-Winged Dapeng, need no other's name to introduce myself—I am myself."

"Besides, I, Golden-Winged Dapeng, have now taken service under the shopkeeper's command, so I am not part of that bald crowd's faction."

Kong Xuan? Tianpeng's heart gave a jolt—this is a top-tier great god among Quasi-Sages; his brother, one would think, is no ordinary figure either.

Clasping his hands, Tianpeng said: "I am Tianpeng, I have greeted Brother Golden Peng."

He could not discern the Golden-Winged Dapeng's depth, his cultivation likely surpassing his own; moreover, Tianpeng keenly sensed the Golden-Winged Dapeng's thoughts, not uttering a single word about how Kong Xuan was.