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"Lord God-Emperor... Just 400 million yuan crystals, you can give it to me!" The old bustard chased after Zhao Yishan and begged bitterly, because if she couldn't receive Yuan Jing, she should take out 400 million yuan crystals!

Zhao Yishan shook his head with a smile and said: "I didn't let Xueyixuan give me Yuanjing, I was already very kind, you are actually embarrassed to ask me for Yuanjing, it is really unreasonable!"

The old bustard exclaimed: "Lord God Emperor, you can't talk nonsense, why should Bloody Yixuan give you Yuan Jing?"

The ghost head is also very strange, this is the first time Zhao Yishan has come to the Bloody Clothes Xuan's Nishang Building, why does the Bloody Clothes Xuan owe him Yuanjing?

But what the ghost head didn't expect was that Zhao Yishan pointed at him and said: "More than two thousand years ago, for a whole year, the head of the ghost was stripped naked and thrown in the lobby of the Nishang Building, and then forcibly ravaged by 13,912 female monks. If you count it seriously, you Xueyi Xuan will not give 10 billion yuan crystal... It's not over!"

The old bustard sneered and said, "Lord God Emperor, that's all in the past, so why bother?"

"It's you Xueyixuan who is scheming! It's only 400 million yuan, are you chasing after me to ask for it?" Zhao Yishan asked rhetorically, making the old bustard unable to speak.

The humiliating past was mentioned, and the ghost head had a different feeling from the past, and he excitedly said: "Yes, you bloody clothes are making money every day, why do you want to look at the 400 million yuan crystal in your eyes, blink your eyes, and use the 400 million yuan crystal to buy chickens and ducklings!"

The old bustard lamented: "Lord God Emperor, Sect Master of the Abandoning Heavens, Bloody Yixuan can not care about these 400 million crystals, but I care! I only have the cultivation of the Cultivation Realm, a full 400 million crystals... I can't fill this big hole!"

Zhao Yishan came up with an idea for the old bustard: "The wool is out of the sheep, you can have a showdown of 400 million yuan crystals to those chickens and ducks, so that you can fill the hole?"

The old bustard then lamented: "Those chickens, chickens, ducks, and ducks, how can they be at my mercy? Some people are higher in cultivation than me, and some people have powerful benefactors, and when I speak in a louder voice, they will insult me at best, and at worst I will be beaten and scolded!"

The old bustard in Bloody Yixuan is not as good as the old bustard in the world.

The old bustard in the ordinary world can beat and scold the chickens and ducks at will, because without the care of the old bustard, the chickens and ducks have no business, and the chickens and ducks without business have no status in the brothel, so it can be said that the old bustard has mastered the lifeblood of chickens and ducks.

Of course, the chickens and ducks will obey the old bustard's words and dare not disobey the old bustard's wishes!

But in Xueyixuan, there are more bustards, and our status is only a little higher than the little guy who serves tea and water!

Lord God Emperor, you have pity on me, give me 400 million crystals, so that I can go back and pay the errand!"

As soon as the old bustard said this, Zhao Yishan had compassion, and he stopped.

The ghost head hurriedly said: "Lord God Emperor, you must not be soft-hearted, otherwise, others will think that you are weak and can be bullied, in this place of Wanxingyu, weak and bully often do not live long!"

The old bustard slammed and knelt in front of the ghost head: "Sect Master of Abandoning the Heavens, you can have pity on me, if you keep talking, I really won't be able to live." ”

The ghost head sneered: "Don't think I don't know, you old bustards are also the masters of the daily gold, and the wealth on your body is enough to fill the hole of 400 million crystals!"

Zhao Yishan immediately asked, "How do you say this?"

The ghost head sneered: "The old bustard's status in the Blood Clothes Xuan is indeed not high, those popular chickens, chickens, ducks and ducks can beat and scold them at will, but the popular chickens, chickens, ducks and ducks, after all, are a minority... Not to mention the bloody clothes all over the Wanxing Continent, within this neon building, there are 100 million chickens, chickens, ducks and ducks!

There are less than 10,000 popular chickens and ducks.

The rest of the chickens and ducks are often left out in the cold.

In order to do business, how could they not give benefits to the old bustards? There are nearly 100 million chickens, chickens, ducks and ducks, and there are only 1,000 old bustards in total.

Lord God Emperor, the old bustard's net worth definitely surpasses that of me now!"

was uncovered by the ghost head, and the old bustard scolded: "God-damned ghost species, you cut off people's wealth... It's not a good death!"

Zhao Yishan's face was clouded, he hated being fooled the most.!

"Kill the ghost, let's go!By the way, before leaving, snatch the old bustard's storage bag!" Zhao Yishan turned around and left, and then issued an order.

With Zhao Yishan supporting him, he dares to do anything!

He is a monk of the Perfection Realm of the Junction, and the old bustard only has the cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm, and he moved his fingers, and the old bustard's storage bag flew into his hand.

All the old bustard's net worth was in the storage bag, she screamed hysterically, stretched out her claws, and pounced on the ghost's head.

The ghost punched his head, and the old bustard flew upside down, breaking through a door.

"Nasty!

"Get out of here!"

………………

Walking out of the Nishang Building, Zhao Yishan and the ghost head found that there was no one outside the building!

The ghost head smiled and said, "These piao guests are all cowards, they are afraid that we will fight with the lackeys of the Bloody Clothes Pavilion in the Nishang Building, so they stay away!"

Zhao Yishan nodded and said: "It stands to reason that we have eaten white food, and the elders of the Blood Clothes Xuan should come forward to mediate, or send someone to clean up the situation and do something to us, but why is there no movement at all, what do they want to do?"

"Hehe, they probably look at your strength and don't want to clash with you!" said the ghost.

Zhao Yishan said solemnly: "Don't be a sycophant, the Bloody Clothes Xuan has stood in the Ten Thousand Star Bowl for hundreds of thousands of years, how can you be afraid of me, a monk in the early stage of condensation?"

The ghost head was shocked: "What do you mean... Does that mean they're going to kill both of us in the middle of the road?"

"I don't rule out this possibility, no matter what, eating white food is the last thing that buyers and sellers want to see... If Bloody Yixuan indulges me... The other great cultivators have learned the same, how can the Blood Yixuan continue to operate?" After Zhao Yishan finished speaking, he poked out his mental power, and the entire Ten Thousand Stars was in full view!

"Hmph, you really want to intercept us!" Zhao Yishan snorted coldly.

After a while, he wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "This is Mengmeng! She is not from Bloody Yixuan! But why did she go out of the ruins and block our cave?"

"Who is Mengmeng?"

"Mengmeng is a shemale, she already has a condensed and perfect cultivation, she is a good woman, not a man, and even hates male monks... Once a male monk from the Condensation Realm wanted to pursue her, but she refused, and the male monk pestered endlessly, and was finally castrated by her!

And most importantly... One of her best friends is Shizuku-sama!"