"Xiaoxiao!" the square-faced young man screamed.

It's a pity that Wang Xiaoxiao can't hear it anymore, because he has been split into ashes by that gray thunderbolt.

This time it was a great favor for Gao Xiaoleng, because the square-faced young man immediately handed over the storage bag on his body to Gao Xiaoleng, but he did not hand over the long sword in his hand.

"This ambergris sword can't be given to you, because it's my natal magic weapon. The square-faced young man smiled bitterly.

"I'm talking about giving me all the supplies, and you're giving me a discount. Gao Xiaoleng said unmoved.

"Don't deceive people too much!" said the square-faced young man angrily.

"No, you can choose to go up on your own. Gao Xiaoleng said with a hand.

"Then if I ask the core disciples of the Chivalry Sect to hand over the storage bags, can you give us a discounted price?"

"Okay, I'll promise you a little more. Gao Xiaoleng said as if he had suffered a big loss.

Gao Xiaoleng took away another fifty storage bags at once, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect naturally followed the example of the Chivalrous Sect, after all, the instance of Wang Xiaoxiao, who was killed by thunder just now, was too scary.

At present, there is only one person left at the scene who has not handed over the storage bag, that person is the young man who folds the fan, he does not belong to any sect, and he is only one person, he can't get a discounted price, everyone is waiting to see what Gao Xiaoleng will do.

If Gao Xiaoleng had to force the folding fan youth to take out his natal magic weapon, then the folding fan youth would probably not agree.

Then Gao Xiaoleng only has two choices, either reject him or fight with him.

Of course, Gao Xiaoleng has another choice, that is, to also give the folding fan youth a discounted price, and not to charge the folding fan youth's natal magic weapon, then Gao Xiaoleng will arouse public anger, and he must return some of everyone's materials.

No matter how Gao Xiaoleng chooses, they all have something to watch.

"Are you going to hand over all the supplies, or are you going to get out of here right away?" Gao Xiaoleng said unceremoniously to the young man with the folding fan.

"I didn't have supplies with me, and I had to follow you. "The young man who folds the fan is a scoundrel with a folding fan.

"Then I'll just be able to throw you down. Gao Xiaoleng made a contemptuous move to provoke a god-level dagger.

"Others are afraid of you, but my son will not be afraid of you, I advise you to accept it when you see it, and don't be aggressive. The fan boy was not afraid at all.

Gao Xiaoleng is most unaccustomed to this kind of pretending behavior, so Gao Xiaoleng suddenly slapped the folding fan boy with a sharp arm, although the folding fan boy reacted quickly, but he was still swept a little by Gao Xiaoleng's palm wind, and five bruised finger prints immediately appeared on the white cheeks of the folding fan boy, because Gao Xiaoleng's skyrocketing arm has become infinitely huge, although it is only a sweep of the palm, the five bruised finger prints are also much larger than the normal slap handprints.

At this time, Gao Xiaoleng looked at the young man with a folding fan, and he was still bargaining so much with him, seeing that he had just taken out two high-grade spirit stones, how could there be no other materials, obviously trying to cheat.

Gao Xiaoleng's slap was too fast and too sudden, and the two Earth Immortal bodyguards of the Blood Demon Master thought that Gao Xiaoleng's kid was just taking advantage of the sharpness of the magic weapon, and now it seems that this kid's mana is also unfathomable.

However, Gao Xiaoleng has no opinion on the folding fan boy, after all, the folding fan boy is shaking the folding fan and pretending to be Zhuge Liang when he is fine, which is really annoying.

The folding fan boy knew that he would definitely not be able to retreat at this time, otherwise he would not only be looked down upon by Gao Xiaoleng, but also cause the effect of the wall falling down and everyone pushing him, after all, he was a little too arrogant before, and it turned out that there were still masters in this world.

The young man finally sacrificed his folding fan magic weapon, and the folding fan magic weapon was really extraordinary, and it was even psychic to the extent that it could automatically attack the enemy.

Gao Xiaoleng had never seen such a level magic weapon, so the fan attacked like a bat, cutting Gao Xiaoleng's clothes through a hole, and the fan's attack was not only there, because Gao Xiaoleng felt the powerful mana that penetrated from that opening, almost breaking his ribs.

Gao Xiaoleng almost fell, and the folding fan was very fierce, and it didn't seem to be commanded by the folding fan, so the folding fan continued to rise and press, if Gao Xiaoleng reacted a little slower, then he would have to be crushed to death.

Gao Xiaoleng only had time to shake his sleeves, in fact, that shaking of his sleeves didn't give him any motivation, but Gao Xiaoleng felt like pushing a tree, which made him move a few feet, and of course avoided the killing blow of the folding fan.

Gao Xiaoleng felt very strange, could it be that his mana had suddenly increased again?

However, Gao Xiaoleng's own feeling is still very accurate, the reaction force just now is not like any mana, but like a real thrust, of course, Gao Xiaoleng quickly knew what that thrust was.

It was a huge spider that rose at the sight of the wind, and there were dense black spots on its body, if those spots were reduced, Gao Xiaoleng looked very familiar.

Gao Leng Three Pigs Spider Little Gray, this must be Spider Little Gray, because Gao Xiaoleng also smelled the familiar breath on Spider Little Gray.

Gao Xiao's casual flick of the cold and anxious just now woke up the spider Xiaoshen who had been sleeping for a long time.

This spider ash is not powerful in the yang world, but now in the underworld, it has risen so quickly, so the ability to change the body type freely is definitely not the ability of the spider gray before.

But now that the enemy is currently in crisis, this spider Xiaoshen can save the Lord in time, which is enough to make Gao Xiaoleng happy.

Spider Ash first squeaked and grinded his teeth a few times, the sound of bone friction sounded numb, the original very cute Spider Ash has now become so ugly and terrifying, but Gao Xiaoliang likes Spider Gray even more, because Gao Xiaoleng is a pragmatist, he will not only look at the appearance, he is most concerned about whether it is useful, and the current Spider Gray is of course very useful.

The spider little gray seemed to sense the love of the owner, and immediately excitedly spit out a large roll of gray spider silk, and immediately rolled up the big bat-like folding fan.

Maybe the gray spider silk still has the function of forbidding the divine sense, anyway, the folding fan that just showed off its power has now become only the size of a normal folding fan, and the owner of the folding fan, the folding fan boy, also spit out a large mouthful of blood because he lost control of the folding fan.

Then Spider Xiaoshen directly withdrew the spider silk and threw the folding fan into Gao Xiaoleng's hand.