"Hehe, if you really don't have a spare, then hand over what you bought yesterday to pay for the asylum fee!"

Leng Yumo suddenly exploded, "Fuck you, you want the old lady's things, believe it or not, the old lady will dismantle you to eight pieces!!"

She drew her sword and was about to rush forward.

was pulled back by Yun Ruohan.

"Senior brother, if you let me go and want me to endure this group of kings, it is better to let me die!"

Yun Ruohan's face sank suddenly, and he said coldly: "You have fought yourself happily, have you ever thought about it, if the Guiyi Sect comes to take revenge, what will the little junior sister and the third junior brother do? Even if it is Xiao Qi, do you think he can escape the pursuit of the Guiyi Sect?"

In the entire Xiaoyao Gate, except for Chu Moli, the lowest cultivation is the rain, which has just reached the first level of Bigu some time ago.

This kind of cultivation is already very good in the entire Qingtian Realm.

But the problem is that the number of people in Xiaoyaomen is too small.

No matter which sect you face, you will be directly crushed by other sects with their numbers.

Unless they abandon the sect and run away alone, the only way to end up is to destroy the sect together.

In particular, the people in their free gate are gathered here because they yearn for a peaceful life, or can only live a peaceful life.

So even if they are poor, even if they are depressed, they have been patient.

Because once the peaceful life is broken, what awaits them is likely to be a hellish abyss.

The anger on Leng Yumo's face was slowly replaced by unwillingness, grievance, and pain.

She gritted her teeth and finally slowly retreated.

Yun Ruohan reluctantly smiled at Xu Qing, "Elder Xu, please wait a minute, let's go and get the spar and things out." Xiao Qi, go and take out the spars in my house and the things I bought yesterday. ”

"Big brother!"

"Go!!"

Luo Yu gritted her teeth, and finally turned around and went to Yun Ruohan's room.

Yun Ruohan bought a second-grade boxing glove yesterday, and a third-grade growth rate ornament.

Seeing these two things, Xu Qing and the others' eyes lit up.

Although it is only a second-grade and third-grade low-level spiritual weapon.

But it's also worth dozens of times of spar.

Xu Qing originally thought that his disciples were accusing him of saying that Xiaoyaomen had made a fortune.

But now it seems that this Xiaoyaomen has really got a lot of good things.

The two disciples standing beside Xu Qing quickly stepped forward and snatched the spar and spirit weapon from Luo Yu's hand.

He handed it to Xu Qing with a flattering smile, "Master, there are definitely more good things in this Xiaoyao Sect than these. ”

Xu Qing put these things away, coughed lightly, and said, "These things are not enough to pay Xiaoyaomen's shelter fee this year." You've been in debt for seven years. ”

Yun Ruohan's face was gloomy and he said, "Don't deceive people too much. ”

"Oh, we've deceived people too much. It is only natural to repay debts and spars. Xu Qing lowered his face and said disdainfully, "It seems that let you pay it yourself, you are not willing to be honest, come on, let me go in and search!"

"Don't search!!" Yun Ruohan suddenly burst out with a roar.

This roar contained a powerful coercion, which actually startled everyone present.

Leng Yumo laughed darkly, raised the long sword again, and licked the blade with his tongue, looking like he couldn't wait to kill.

Ling Yusheng's movements were still gentle and gentle, but he didn't know when he held several embroidery needles in his hands.

The back of each needle is decorated with silver silk threads.