But what if revenge is taken? The face of the sect has been saved, but the Chen family is no longer the Chen family. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Most families with scarce infants, unless they are in the event of life and death, the ancestors of the family will not do it easily, for no other reason, they really can't afford to lose.

"Seniors don't need to mind," Shao Hua answered with a smile, this is an elder who cares for himself, and he tries to eliminate the emotion in the other party's heart: "You have your careful guidance and escort in the clan, and it will be a matter of time before the Yuanying Monk appears." ”

"That's," Lin Jun said with a smile: "Xia Mohan didn't listen to your warning, she suffered." ”

"I don't think so," Chen Qingbai shook his head slowly, the expression on his face was a little strange, "I have a feeling that she doesn't seem to take the Yuan Ying invited by the Yuan family to heart. ”

"Impossible, right?" Lin Jun was surprised, "Does she think she is living in the wind?" ”

Although Ju Fengqing is a golden pill, there are many yuan babies who died in his hands.

"She knows that I am Yuanying, and she dares to turn around and leave with her back to me...", Chen Qingbai smiled faintly, and looked at He Qigao again: "She should have also discovered that you were hidden in the formation." ”

He Qigao's eyelids were very ugly, and it took a long time before he nodded: "That's right, I also vaguely feel this way." ”

Shao Hualin Jun glanced at each other and couldn't help but gasp.

Xia Mohan knew in her heart that if she did this, there was a chance that she would attract a chase group, and her popularity in Tong'an Town was very strange, not only secretly admiring her for daring to carry the family's power, but also the hostile who was slapped in the face by her.

There is a Yuanying monk eyeing her, and the general foundation has already been scared away, how far and how far to run, but Xia Mohan has always been a disbeliever, her original intention is here, and now she already has the ability to protect herself, as long as she can't die, she has to touch it.

In the courtyard just now, the transaction amount was quite a lot, and Sanjie Meng understood that she liked the Shangling trade, and gave her twelve Shangling and twenty-six Zhongling at the checkout, but the good things were almost sold.

The next day, it was the third day she had released the news.

At noon, she found a place at the corner of the street and began to set up a stall, but there were not many people who came to see the goods, only fifty or sixty people.

Many people didn't even come to see the goods, but to see Xia Mohan, and everyone was very curious about this young monk who had trekked through mountains and rivers to come to Canglan, such a stunning red-clothed girl who had miraculously risen.

In addition to the old Sanlin Army of the Sanjie League, Chen Qingbai also arrived at the scene, and he was also wearing the robe of his sect Fengyunmen, which was the meaning of supporting the Sanjie League, not to please Xia Mohan, but to signal: Tong'an Town has a rule.

Xia Mohan has been secretly on guard, ready to fight as soon as there is a movement, at the moment, it is difficult to say whether there are any characters mixed up, as for these items on the stall, she doesn't care, anyway, they are all stolen goods.

It's a pity that the process of setting up her stall has been calm, her price is very realistic, the asking price is not high, and the transaction is very smooth.

In less than half an hour, more than 100 items were traded, and the high-level spirit binding rope, she offered 8,000 spirits, but several people competed for the price, and it turned into 46,000 spirits, and was finally auctioned away by a heroic female cultivator.

After selling the items, there were storage bags left, and she took out these storage bags and sold them, and in the end there was only one storage bag left, and those who could buy it had already been bought, and those who didn't could not afford it.

A delicate-faced, fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy stood on the side in a daze, from the beginning to the end, and finally mustered up the courage and asked shyly: "Xia, Xia senior, you, your storage bag... Yes, can you sell it cheaper? ”

"I've sent you," Xia Mohan gave the storage bag to the young man, turned around and Shi Shiran left.

It was a surprise that the transaction went smoothly, Xia Mohan had already prepared for the business to be disrupted, she smiled faintly, and walked out of Tong'an Town quickly.

After leaving the town for some distance, she suddenly accelerated, and rushed towards a forest like an arrow, and as she walked out of the town, she felt a breath fall on her, faintly with a hint of murderous aura.

Sooner or later, it will come.

Xia Mohan knew in her heart, she sent a message in advance to sell items, which originally meant this, rather than letting others secretly ambush her, it was better to lure the snake out of the hole.

There are only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves, she prefers to solve the problem once and for all, so she doesn't care much about the plan of the middle-aged man of the Sanjie League, the Yuanying monk.

Xia Mohan's body was like electricity, and he disappeared into the woods, and there was silence behind him.

About half an hour later, behind a rock in the woods, two people appeared, one was a thin man, and the other was a female cultivator.

"She's quite alert," the nun bit her lip lightly, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes, "Wufeng, is there a problem with your invisibility talisman?" ”

"This talisman is three thousand spirits, if you can buy a better one, I will pay you three times," Wufeng replied unconvinced.

The nun frowned: "But the problem is, she seems to have discovered us." ”

"This is impossible," Wufeng Qi said, he is a monk with special skills, good at hiding, tracking, people give the nickname Wufeng, which means that coming and going is more difficult to detect than the wind, quietly.

The nun's face sank, "But she did spot us," she drew her sword and pointed at Wufeng, "You'd better explain it clearly, or else... Don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"She has a huge amount of spirit stones, and she is afraid of robbery, so she is so vigilant," Wufeng argued loudly.

"Are you sure?" The nun had a gloomy face and unkind eyes.

Wufeng, a special monk, was actually a well-known thief, and this time it was not his intention to come here, but he was forcibly captured, and with the sensitivity of his profession, he clearly understood in his heart that the person being tracked had already discovered them.

But he will never admit it.

The group of people who forcibly captured him were too vicious, killing people at every turn, and if he dared to say that he was discovered, what was waiting for him would be his head.

So he smiled bitterly: "Fairy Meilan, you Jindan monk, you can't be sure, I'm just a small foundation, what can I know?" ”

Fairy Meilan eats this very much, as long as someone compliments her for her cultivation to be high, she will feel comfortable, after thinking about it, she nodded: "It must be that your cultivation is too low and you don't know how to restrain your breath, so she will find out." ”

Fuck you, Wufeng scolded angrily in his heart, don't look at your advanced Jindan, in terms of astringent breath, a hundred is not as good as me.

However, the person had to bow his head under the eaves, and nodded with a tense face: "You are right. ”

"Let's chase it in," Fairy Merlan said, looking at the woods in front of her, her face eager to try.

"You spare me," Wufeng's face was bitter, and he made a fuss.