Chen Mo, who knows that people are impetuous in this era and needs to do something bad to vent his emotions, always gives the other party a chance with understanding.

With half a reed root grass in his mouth, he 'accidentally' dropped a few spirit stones on the ground, picked them up and ran to a remote corner.

Then, as expected, a robbery squad jumped out.

The people who came to rob were all some bitter foundation building period casual cultivation, not even a Jindan period, let alone the Yuanying Ancestor level.

After all, people are high-level monks, and they don't look down on your spirit stone at all.

In the face of these monks who live a hard life, but do not cultivate in a down-to-earth manner, and try to be opportunistic, Chen Mo is of course reluctant to educate the other party, and collect some labor expenses by the way.

After collecting the labor fee, Chen Mo would return the clothes and weapons to the other party, and then go to educate the next batch.

If there is a monk who is particularly close to him, he will also be accepted as a junior brother.

Chen Mo firmly believes in the truth of getting rich through labor.

After an afternoon of labor, the spirit stones in his pocket had exceeded the five hundred mark, and he had also unexpectedly obtained some common herbs, ordinary magic weapons, miscellaneous items with unknown uses, and a low-level storage bag.

"It's still not enough. ”

After inspecting his belongings, Chen Mo sighed: "I don't know that vegetables, rice, oil, and salt are expensive, and now is not the time for one person to feed the whole family and not be hungry, a group of little brothers are waiting to be fed." ”

"You guys continue to hide, I'll go out to see if there are any fat sheep, wrong, see if there are any customers. Chen Mo waved to Younu and the others.

Of course, no one dared to disobey the order of the Great Demon King.

After everyone had already hidden, Chen Mo swaggered out.

"Stop, hand over all the spirit stones on your body!"

After not walking a few steps, Chen Mo heard the lines that he was already a little tired of hearing.

In one afternoon, I was robbed more than a dozen times, and the opening remarks were almost all like this, nothing new!

"Vulgar! Can't you change your line?"

Chen Mo shouted angrily and looked up.

There were six people in total, wearing black robes, but they didn't cover their faces.

Spiritual power fluctuations emanated from each of them, and even the big long knives in everyone's hands glowed with a glowing white light, which looked unusual.

"Boy, we've been paying attention to you for a long time, and we've made a lot of money by robbing you many times, right? This kind of behavior is too despicable and bad, it's just a demon cultivator, as an immortal cultivator, we have to do the way for the heavens!" The national-faced monk led by him spoke in a deep voice, looking very righteous.

Chen Mo was secretly shocked.

These guys have witnessed their own education fees many times?

"What do you want to do?" Chen Mo was a little nervous in his heart.

"What are you doing? Of course, to uphold justice. Guozi sneered: "Obediently hand over the spirit stone, otherwise you will soon know the fate of disobedience." ”

"You just want to bully me, I have a lot of little brothers!" Chen Mo looked very inward-looking.

"Hahahaha......"

The six of them laughed, and said with a national face: "Let me tell you, we are all in the late stage of foundation building, what if you have more junior brothers? Can you still beat us?" Come, call out all your junior brothers, how many are called more...... it!"

With a wave of Chen Mo's hand, more than sixty foundation building monks jumped out in unison.

Before he finished speaking, his face turned pale with fright.

"How...... How can there be so many?"

They had been paying attention to Chen Mo for a long time, and after assessing their combat effectiveness, several people treated Chen Mo as a piggy bank, and they did not startle the snake.

It wasn't until just now, when they were about to leave the black market, that they jumped out, intending to harvest a wave and make some extra money.

It's just that they don't pay attention to Chen Mo all the time, which leads to major mistakes.

The gap between the small realms of the same level of monks is also very large.

A monk in the middle stage of foundation building can bully five early stage foundation building, and in the late stage of foundation building, he can bully five middle stage foundation building.

Therefore, under Jin Dan, the team of six people is already a very strong existence.

It's just that there are really too many monks on Chen Mo's side, among the more than sixty people, there are more than a dozen in the later stage of foundation building.

Compared with the combat strength of the two sides, they were completely defeated, even if they relied on the sharpness of their weapons, they would be crushed.

"Fellow Daoist, we're just joking, don't be so serious, it's not early, I'll leave later. Guozi faced Chen Mo and clenched his fists, turned around and was about to leave.

It's a pity that without Chen Mo's nod, no one will give way.

"Fellow Daoist, can't you afford to make a joke at all?" said with a gloomy face.

Chen Mo nodded: "That's right." ”

Sweat on the forehead of the national character face.

I met an opponent today, and I didn't play cards according to the routine.

"If you dare to fight back, you will be against us!"

"Badaomen?" Chen Mo tilted his head and asked a younger brother casually: "Is Badaomen powerful?"

"Boss, the Badao Sect is just a small sect, and it's still a bit powerful for us casual cultivators. The younger brother replied.

"How about the Troll Gate?"

"That's definitely not comparable, the Troll Gate is one of the three major demon cultivation sects in the southwest, and its strength is much stronger than that of the Badao Gate. ”

Chen Mo nodded reassuringly.

Anyway, the troll gate is offended, and you are still afraid of a small tyrant knife gate?

He took out a handful of 'Spirit Sunflower Seeds' from his pocket and swallowed it, waving his hand impatiently: "Deal with the diehards, solve it by force." ”

"Ah......h

Everyone rushed up, and the six disciples of the Sword Sect did not dare to resist at all, and immediately screamed.

The entire beating lasted only five seconds, and when everyone dispersed, the six disciples of the Badaomen were squatting on the ground wearing only pants, their noses and faces were swollen, and their eyes were hazy with tears.

"The monks of the sect are really rich, and the big man of the troll sect must also be a big man. ”

Chen Mo's eyes lit up, and he put more than two hundred spirit stones into a low-level storage bag, with a happy smile on his face.

"These knives don't seem to be bad, which of you want them?" Chen Mo asked loudly.

Eating alone died early, Chen Mo had already understood this truth when he was in school, so no matter how good these six knives were, he would not keep them.

The main reason is ...... The six knives are all stamped with the word Badao, which is not only useless if left in the hand, but may cause trouble.

Now take it out and send it to the younger brother, firstly, to avoid future troubles, and secondly, to consolidate people's hearts, it is like killing two birds with one stone.

Randomly selected six junior brothers in the late stage of foundation building, distributed the long knives, and looked at their happy appearance, Chen Mo felt that he was very good, and wanted to fork his waist.

"Boy, you're hiding here? ”

A rough voice sounded, and a burly figure carrying a huge mace appeared in front of Chen Mo's eyes.

"It's you! Which eye did you see me hiding?"

Just as he was still thinking about this big man with the red light of his aunt on his head, the other party appeared.

Could it be that this big man's surname is Cao?

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you hide or not, dare not give me the face of the troll, no one can save you today!"

The big man said, stomping the mace to the ground with a muffled bang.

"Hey, you're so cruel to yourself?" Chen Mo gasped.

"Whew! it hurts!"

The big man's face was blue and red, his eyes were teary, and he was so painful that he hugged his red and swollen feet and jumped in place.