The expected indifference will naturally not make Long Junchen's expression unnatural. He smiled and patted Qingdie's shoulder unkemptly, "That Xiaodie girl, I wish us a happy cooperation."

Qingdie was really disgusted with Long Junchen's familiarity. She smiled contemptuously, stroked the scattered hair on her forehead, and said softly: "I work with Bandel's second leader, and I have nothing to do with you." Qingdie gave Long Junchen a blank look, ignored Long Junchen's somewhat surprised gaze, and asked aggressively: "I'll ask you, which school you are from, can you be more enjoyable, don't go around the corner."

Long Junchen smiled awkwardly when he was exposed by Qingdie's words. Just as he was about to "counterattack", Qingdie's eyes accidentally swept to the cloth bag in Long Junchen put in the living room, which contained the magic weapons he purchased from Longmenshan. After all, he only found that the ghost energy was strong here, so he felt that there might be ghosts doing evil, so he bought some temporary magic weapons, all of which were tampered with by street stalls or funerals. They were all third-rate goods, so naturally they were not as good as Maoshan's authentic magic weapons.

But Qingdie naturally didn't know the story. She thought that Long Junchen was also a wizard or Taoist priest. Seeing the scattered cloth bag, she didn't care whether Long Junchen agreed or not. She went up and flipped it over, laughed out loud, covered her stomach, and said to Long Junchen with a sarcastic look: "I said, do you rely on these things to catch ghosts?"

Qingdie stretched out a jade hand, picked up a somewhat worn-out Bagua mirror, then pointed to the peach wood sword with half broken hilt in the cloth bag, the pointer dropped a Yin-Yang plate, and the dust-covered copper coins, and said without any concealment: "I said, are you a liar? Just these things, at most, catch some little ghosts. The second in command told me that there is a ghost king here, do you rely on these broken iron to catch them?"

Bai Chenxiang was on the side, and naturally heard the subtext of Qingdie's words. She stood aside and gently pulled her sleeve. Qingdie ignored it at all and waved her hand disdainfully at Long Junchen, "Okay, you little wizard, should you stay in the room obediently, so as not to wait for the Ghost King to pee your pants in a scared way. Just leave the Ghost King's matter to me."

After saying that, Qingdie raised her chin and looked at Long Junchen with a high point. Seeing how this guy like a talisman reacted, Long Junchen finally couldn't help but the anger that rose in his heart and cursed inwardly, "It's just a real person, I don't know what he is showing off. Even if the celestial master comes, I have to respect me three points. What are you?

However, Long Junchen didn't say this. After all, the other party was a beauty. Although she was average, she had a pretty figure and had long thighs. Just for her graceful figure, Long Junchen had to say something more decent.

"Which sect is really that important to you? Everyone is catching ghosts and working together, it has nothing to do with factions." Long Junchen suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and gave Qingdie the last chance to go down the stairs, but Qingdie was cold-eyed and silent.

After being turned away, Long Junchen gave up his kind attitude and said with a stern expression: "Miss Xiaodie, since you are a real person or from Maoshan, then I want to ask you, is it up to catch ghosts, whether you rely on magic weapons or cultivation?"

"Of course, I have to do it all." Qingdie replied without thinking. Long Junchen smiled and continued, "Then, which one is more important?"

"Of course it's cultivation, but no matter how powerful a mage is, he still needs a magic weapon to be competent. Otherwise, even a clever woman will be unable to cook without rice. No matter how high her cultivation is, she has nowhere to use it." Qingdie still looked at him coldly, and his tone was sarcastic, as if she was waiting to see Long Junchen joke.

But what Qingdie didn't know was that Long Junchen's words were induced to fall into his trap step by step. Now that the time was ripe, he didn't hide his smile. He laughed, "Miss Xiaodie is indeed a master of Taoism, but you also said, "Just, you can just use magic tools to judge my Taoism. Isn't it too arbitrary to do this?"

Long Junchen's eyes bravely met Qingdie's slightly angry eyes. She also understood that Long Junchen was playing a word game with her. Why did she fall into the trap after step by step?

However, Qingdie is a strong woman. She has always been unreasonable and has made three points unreasonable. Although she has suffered a little logic, Qingdie still came up with a way to fight back, snorted coldly, and said unconvincedly: "This liar's mouth is amazing. He is like using oil, and he talks about fallacies one by one. Hum, it seems that you have deceived many people in the world with this trick."

"Wuliang Tianzun, I am Maoshan Mengwei Tianshi Master. I never lie, let alone make a rude word. Miss Qingdie, I hope you don't slander us Maoshan Mengwei Tianshi Master." Long Junchen didn't want to talk nonsense to this somewhat stubborn silly girl. After bowing respectfully, he revealed a touch of solemnity and loftyness that he did not show his own power.

Qingdie was stunned by the foolish guy in front of him suddenly becoming righteous. Suddenly, she realized that the latter had just put a big hat on her and said that she was slandering Maoshan Mangwei Tianshi's words. This was a ruthless behavior. When Qingdie heard this, her face immediately became extremely ugly. She no longer cared about any etiquette, nor did Bai Chenxiang winked wildly beside her, and pointed at Long Junchen and said, "Submitted to Long, don't go too far. Wuliang Tianzun, can you say it? I warn you, either you take back what you just said, or I will destroy you now!"

"Since he is a real person, he can't even control his temper well. With such a mind and a body of cultivation, he probably won't be able to do anything real." Long Junchen's temper also came up at this time, and the other party pointed at the nose and scolded him. Even if he had a more straight figure, Long Junchen couldn't bear it. He immediately responded sarcastically.

The two of them said one by one, and Bai Chenxiang was stuck in the middle. He really didn't know what to do, so he simply covered his ears and sat straight aside, no matter how the two guys quarreled.

"Don't pretend to be a pretentious person there. Please be a good person in the future and don't pretend to be a fake Taoist priest there!" Qingdie smiled furiously, her face turned red. After so many years, everyone has been respectful of her because of her real identity. Who knew that she was scolded by a little charlatan in this remote place today.
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