Ao Bei's actions made Lu Yuyan on the side frown.

With a displeased face, he said, "Everyone else is dead, how can you take his things?"

Ao Bei raised his gaze, looked at Lu Yuyan, and said, "There are many things that have no reasonable explanation, just like his appearance here, it is unreasonable!"

"But even if you want to take his things, you have to get the consent of your senior brother!"

Lu Yuyan muttered her lips, and it could be seen that he was very dissatisfied with Ao Bei.

Ao Bei pretended not to understand Lu Yuyan's words and asked, "Why?"

Lu Yuyan said: "Because this person was killed by my senior brother, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Just now, you didn't help Senior Brother, forget it, and now you are still robbing Senior Brother's things, you, how can you be so shameless!"

Ao Bei smiled: "Shameless people won't take out what they have in their hands again!"

Ignoring Lu Yuyan's slightly hostile gaze.

Standing up, Ao Bei snapped his fingers casually.

"Crackle!"

Under the gaze of Xiao He and Lu Yuyan, a cyan flame burned out of thin air on the corpse of the vendor.

Before the two of them could take a closer look, the vendor's corpse was devoured by the Divine Ember Heavenly Flame, leaving not even the slightest blood on the ground.

It's like he's never been here at all.

And the only thing that can prove what happened just now is the twisted purple spear.

Seeing such a strange scene, Lu Yuyan's Yin Tao's small mouth was so surprised that she could stuff an egg.

Even Xiao He, who was extremely weak, didn't know where he got the strength, straightened up, and looked at Ao Bei incredulously.

After a long time, Xiao He's mouth let out a sigh: "Brother Ao, everyone is already dead, why destroy his body!"

It must be said that Xiao He is indeed very kind and ignorant.

Ao Bei said lightly: "The laws of the Imperial Sect are not something that can be dissipated with death!"

"Even if you leave an incomparably small trace, the people of the True Martial Saint Sect will be able to find clues from it and find you!"

"You may have the qualifications to worship under the True Martial Saint Sect, but before you enter the True Martial Saint Sect, if you kill the disciples of the True Martial Saint Sect, it will only be a disaster for you!"

Xiao Hedao: "This matter is that he wants to kill people first, and it is also him who sells real martial arts behind the Holy Sect's back, I don't believe that the Holy Sect is a place without rules!"

Ao Beidao: "The rules of the world are all made by the strong!"

"Are you strong?"

Xiao He said firmly: "One day I will become a strong man!"

Ao Beidao: "When the time comes, you can make the rules!"

"But right now, you can't!"

"Rest well!"

After speaking, Ao Bei turned around and walked out.

Xiao He couldn't help but ask, "Where is Brother Ao going?"

Ao Bei didn't look back, and a voice came: "Outside the city!"

Somewhere outside the boundless city.

A burly figure, with his hands behind his back, stood in place, as if waiting for something.

Soon after, from the direction of the Boundless City, four people came one after the other.

Walking forward, the four of them whispered at the same time, "I've seen Senior Brother Yan!"

The person who was called Senior Brother Yan was Senior Brother Guang Lingfeng of the True Martial Saint Sect, named Yan Chuge.

Turning around, when he saw that there were only four people in front of him, Yan Chuge raised his eyebrows, and said majestically: "Why are there only four of you?"

One of the young men named Han Ming stepped forward and replied, "Senior Brother Yuyan, Senior Brother Wang has gone to the south of the city, and he will rush here after taking the last Zhenwu post!"

Yan Chuge let out a soft 'um' sound, and his eyebrows gradually stretched.

At this time, Han Ming said again: "Senior Brother Yan, in the past few days, we have sold fifty Zhenwu posts, and we have collected a total of 10,000 yuan stones!"

"Except for Wang Dong's junior brother's share, the rest are here!"

As he spoke, Han Ming handed a Sumeru ring to Yan Chuge.

In the Sumeru Ring, there are a full forty true martial arts posts, as well as eight thousand yuan stones.

The remaining ten Zhenwu posts and two thousand yuan stones were all on Wang Dong's body.

After taking the Sumeru ring, Yan Chuge directly took out the true martial arts post in the ring.

With a pinch of his hand, all the true martial arts posts turned into dust.

Then Yan Chuge instructed the four of them: "After the king comes back, destroy the Zhenwu post on the spot, and divide the remaining Yuan Shi!"

Hearing Yan Chuge's words, the four of them said with joy on their faces: "Thank you, Senior Brother Yan!"

Yan Chuge didn't pay any attention to the four of them, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

After Yan Chuge walked away, the four of them looked at each other, and they could see the dissatisfaction in each other's eyes.

Someone couldn't help but say, "We took such a big risk behind the Holy Sect's back and sold the True Martial Arts, and in the end we only got such a small amount of Yuan Stone!"

"Senior Brother Yan didn't do anything, but took most of the Yuan Stones, it's too unreasonable!"

"Smack!"

As soon as the words fell, an invisible palm force suddenly hit in the darkness.

The man who spoke didn't have time to react at all, and was directly knocked out.

It didn't stop until it broke a dozen thick tree trunks.

"That's the truth!"

Looking at the junior brother who was beaten out, the voice from the darkness frightened Han Ming and the others' faces drastically.

For a moment, he was stunned in place, and no one dared to move.

It wasn't until a long time later, when no sound came from the darkness, that Han Ming and the others dared to step forward and help people up.

But at this time, no one dares to chew the root of the tongue behind their backs.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The roars in the boundless forest are also getting denser.

The boundless jungle in the darkness is dangerous and abnormal.

Even the four Han Ming from the True Martial Saint Sect did not dare to stay here for a long time.

Seeing that Wang Dong hadn't appeared for a long time, someone couldn't help but say: "It's not a way to wait like this, otherwise, let's go into the city to find Senior Brother Wang!"

"We agreed to meet in this place, what if we leave and Senior Brother Wang comes again?"

"That ......"

"Wait, something is wrong!"

While several people are arguing.

Han Ming suddenly interrupted everyone and looked into the darkness.

Several people also followed Han Ming's gaze.

Listen carefully, and the sound of heavy breathing is faintly mixed with the whistling wind.

It's just that this sound melts into the wind, and it's hard to hear if you don't distinguish it carefully.

Moreover, the heaviness of this breath is getting deeper and deeper......

In the darkness, something seemed to be approaching.

Just as Han Ming and the others were looking ahead intently......

Behind several people, a huge red-capped wolf suddenly leaped out of the darkness.

Directly bite the person who was injured earlier.

If Xiao He was here, he would definitely be shocked to find that the size of this red-capped wolf was more than several times the size of the wolf he had killed earlier.

It's just that the huge body doesn't affect the speed of the red-capped wolf.

Before Han Ming and the others could react, this phantom wolf had already disappeared into the darkness.

Then a scream was heard, and silence returned to the darkness.

Seeing his junior brother fall into the mouth of the red-capped wolf, this made Han Ming's faces extremely ugly.

But looking at the endless darkness, no one dared to risk their lives and rashly pursued.

What made Han Ming and the others feel even more palpitations was that in front of them, the heavy breathing became clearer and clearer.

It was as if it would swoop out of the darkness at any moment.

As the saying goes, the good is not the spirit, but the bad spirit.

Han Ming and the others were worried about something, but they came to something.

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