Chapter 437: What Do We Do in Maoshan?

When this matter was found out, everyone in the Daomen was so angry.

Stealing luck has always been a taboo.

You know, the luck of ordinary people is inconspicuous for one person, and ten people are inconspicuous, but what if there are many people? What if there are thousands, or even millions?

Tens of millions of people have a little luck, and the huge energy accumulated is enough to affect the fortunes of the country.

What is the National Fortune?

It affects the fundamental existence of the flower country.

If a country's national fortunes are prosperous, its development in all aspects will be much smoother, and its national strength will also flourish.

On the contrary, if the fortunes of the country are affected, it will inevitably affect all aspects of the economy and culture.

- Of course, being able to send three such brain-dead black mages doesn't have the ability to design to steal the fortunes of the flower country.

He probably didn't have such ambitions, and he got Gao Shixing and the three of them to come over, probably counting on the idea of going to various places to quickly get a handful of things and finish the matter.

Anyway, I don't feel distressed if I find out, and I made a lot of money without being discovered.

This is the conclusion that Qingyangzi came to after interrogating the three people.

Because Gao Shixing and the three of them didn't know anything really about it, they hadn't even seen the true appearance of the black mage.

Hearing Qingyangzi's words, Jinli: "......"

She looked at the three of them in disbelief, and felt deeply speechless at their intelligence: "Just such a person of unknown origin, you dare to use anything to give you something? Let you do this kind of thing, you dare to do it?"

The black mage didn't know what kind of evil art to cultivate, and he was able to plunder his luck and strengthen himself without being counterattacked.

Ordinary people don't have the ability to do this.

This is a damned evil.

It can be said that even if there is no Jinli and no Daomen this time, no one will find out about the three of them.

The three of them, I'm afraid they won't be chic for long.

Lu Zhengya listened to the conversation between the two and ...... at all Do not understand.

As for the three people huddled in the corner, they trembled even more.

Jinli couldn't help but be curious: "Qingyangzi Daoyou, what did you do to make the three of them afraid of being like this?"

Of course, she could see that the source of the fear of the three people was the Dao Master of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone beside her.

Qingyangzi glanced at the three of them: "Oh, they were a little hard-mouthed at first and refused to say anything. Some of our Taoist people have a bodhisattva heart, and they can't do any cruel acts of torture to extract confessions. There is no way, so I can only use a little last resort......

The trembling trio of Goryeo: "Please, Daoist, torture you to extract a confession!

Qingyangzi: "......"

didn't expect these three people to be so faceless, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

Lu Zhengya: "...... So, what did you do to make them so scared. ”

Qingyang Ziyun smiled lightly and looked at Lei Luo: "I didn't do anything, I just put a few old friends in this house to watch them." ”

As soon as the word "old friend" came out, the three of them seemed to remember something extremely terrible, hugged each other, hugged each other and cried.

Jinli: "......"

The corners of her mouth twitched, and her gaze scanned the group in the room, feeling the faint remnant of yin qi.

She thought, she understood, what Qingyangzi said about "old friends", what the hell was.

It's no wonder those people are scared like that.

But Jinli understood, Lu Zhengya was still confused.

"What old friend?"

Qingyangzi smiled smugly: "Mr. Lu, you know that I am the head of Maoshan, so what do we do in Maoshan, do you know?"