In order to avoid scaring others, Qiu Si used cloth to wrap the black dragon moon-swallowing knife after going down the mountain.

Then, Qiu Si stopped a taxi to the airport on the road. The driver couldn't help but smile and joked: "Oh, uncle, it's quite trendy, can you even play cosplay?"

Qiu Si snorted coldly, ignored the driver's words, and just said coldly: "Go to the airport."

"Uncle, your style is good, especially your temperament. If it were in ancient times, you would be a master! But your hairstyle is a little bad, and your clothes are still smelling bad."

The driver said this and suddenly stopped talking because he thought of a serious question: Could this old guy come out of the spiritual courtyard?

If you meet a violent lunatic and you will get him, you will not only not get a penny, but you may also be beaten up because this old guy looks good at martial arts.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, my car is out of gas and I'm afraid I won't be able to arrive at the airport. Otherwise, you can get down and take other vehicles?" The driver said carefully.

Qiu Si knew that the driver was lying when he looked at his expression. He snorted coldly and looked at the driver with a murderous look. The driver immediately shivered with fear.

However, Qiu Si soon realized that showing his strength in front of a driver was a very depreciation. He knew that the driver was worried that he could not afford the money, so he took out a stack of money and took it in front of the driver.

The driver was stunned for a moment, then changed his face to a flattering smile and said, "Uncle, don't worry, the car is out of gas, I will push it to the airport even if I push it."

"Is the Dragon Lord Wei Yan now?" Qiu Si also knew that in ancient times, the taxi driver was a Xiao Bai Xiaosheng. He must have a lot of information. He wanted to make up for the information missing during his retreat from this driver.

"What, old man, are you not going online or watching TV or watching short videos? Wei Yan was finished long ago. Although he is not dead yet, it is a matter of time to shoot him. He really has to die if he does evil. Wei Yuanzhuo was so glorious before! As a result, he was directly destroyed in the air above the airport."

"What, Wei Yuanzhuo is dead?" Qiu Si asked in shock.

Seeing Qiu Si's reaction, the driver seemed to think of something and fell into deep thought. Then he grabbed his cell phone: "The Wei family rebellion destroyed the airport and is now repairing it everywhere. I have to check the navigation to avoid the congested route."

After the driver finished speaking, he opened his phone, but he typed the list of wanted criminals in the search bar.

Wei Yuansong ranked first, providing limited clues and bounty of 500,000 yuan.

The second-ranked is Qiu Si, who provides limited clues and bounty of 450,000 yuan.

When the driver saw the photo of Qiu Si on the wanted order, he couldn't help but feel excited. Of course, he was also very scared, and sweat had appeared on his palms.

The driver looked at Qiu Si with guilt, and Qiu Si looked thoughtful. Obviously, he was still immersed in the shock caused to him by the news of the demise of the Wei family.

When the Wei family perished, his Divine Sword Sect lost support, and it is very likely that the Divine Sword Sect had been implicated, so what should he do next?

Seeing that Qiu Si did not pay attention to him, the driver clicked the one-click button on the wanted order and shared his current location and personal information with the Dharma Protector.

"I won't go to the airport, go to Longcheng!" Qiu Si suddenly whispered to the driver. The driver was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "Old man, the airport is almost here."

"I said to go to Longcheng if I go to Longcheng." After Qiu Si said that, he took out a few more money and put it in front of the driver.

Now in the driver's opinion, earning this little fare is a small amount of money. He only needs to bring Qiu Si into the encirclement of the Dharma Protector Association, and he will get the house he has fought for for half his life.

Although he knew nothing about Qiu Si, he knew that he would be ranked second in the wanted order and would definitely be a difficult person to mess with.

He even felt a rushing cold air in the car.

This cold air emanated from Qiu Si's black dragon moon-swalking knife wrapped in cloth.

......

The Palace of the Lion King.

A luxurious convoy parked in front of the palace. The Lion King slowly walked out of the palace. Several guards respectfully took him to the car in the middle.

The Lion King sat in the back seat, and the passenger seat was Li Feng, and the Lion King and Sun Yin were sitting in the back seat.

"Master, I always feel something is wrong, otherwise you should not go to the front line." Li Feng advised worriedly when he got in the car.

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