Chapter 3682 Fancy Purple Deer

Feng Jiu didn't know about these things, and even if she did, she wouldn't care. After all, she was now focusing on taking care of her body, taking care of her fetus, and cultivating.

That night, she slept very well, and when it was dawn, she called Leng Shuang from outside. After a simple wash, she came to the table and sat down and said, "Just bring the breakfast here."

"Okay." Leng Shuang responded and turned around to explain.

Although her meal was made by the people in the kitchen, she also explained how to make it, and the ingredients she added were all according to Fan Lin's arrangement. After all, I was worried that the people in the inn would do anything.

Feng Jiu didn't know that at this moment, the people from the Lingxiao Xianzong came again. When they came to the inn this time, the middle-aged man in gray was the leader, and Zhou Chengxiong was next to him.

"I don't know where the master is? We have something to talk to him about." The man in gray said, looking at the men drinking tea inside, his eyes passed over them, guessing who was their master?

However, seeing a few people are extremely outstanding in both appearance and temperament, not like ordinary guards, but like noble sons of aristocratic families, he can't help but be a little bit puzzled.

"That's what you're talking about?" These people didn't look like they were guards.

Zhou Chengxiong stepped forward and whispered: "Yes, these people should be the people below, but the disciples have never seen their masters, and I don't know who their masters are? However, these people are very powerful, especially The one with the fan in his hand."

These people are all outstanding, and people can remember them just by looking at them. However, if he is the one who has the deepest impression on these people, it is the man with the fan in his hand.

The battle card that he bounced back last night made his hand hurt for most of the night, but so what? Now that his master is here, and Uncle Duan is also here, do they still dare to be so arrogant?

I heard him say that the one with the fan in his hand is very powerful. The middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help looking at him, and he looked carefully, but he didn't see his strength.

The middle-aged man was about to walk in with the disciples behind him. Who knew that the two juniors stepped forward apologetically and stopped them: "Every Immortal, this inn has already been taken over by them, and they also said that they don't want to. Someone disturbed, you see..."

Seeing that he was stopped, the middle-aged man frowned slightly. He didn't look at Xiao Er, but looked at Du Fan: "Where is the commander? We come to visit sincerely, why do you treat guests like this?"

The voice containing coercion came out, spread around for a while, and naturally also entered the ears of Feng Jiu who was eating breakfast in the upstairs room.

Listening to the voice downstairs, Feng Jiu wiped the corner of her mouth and asked, "What's going on downstairs?"

Hearing this, Leng Hua and Leng Shuang in the room looked at each other, and then Leng Hua said: "Master, the people downstairs are from the High Heaven Immortal Sect. Last night they..."

Leng Hua Jiang briefly told her about the fact that they wanted to enter the inn last night and almost started with Du Fan and the others, and said, "There were two more people who came in the middle of the night last night, and they came again this morning, it is estimated that I took a fancy to the Zijin Linglu."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu laughed: "Oh? Have you seen Zijin Linglu? He is someone who knows goods."