Yun Yueyao looked at the iron-masked monk with a smile, and she could see a trace of anger in his frightened eyes.

Of course, that anger was directed at Zixuan Zhenren, because Zixuan Zhenren broke his identity and ridiculed him, so that when he fought back, he learned the identity of the little ancestor.

How good would it be if Zixuan hadn't been called out of his identity? If he could turn back time, he would have to disguise himself before leaving. No, if time could be turned back, he would have asked for the operation to be canceled.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world, let alone early knowing.

Not everyone has the ability to change their lives against the sky, and not everyone can withstand the punishment of God.

The iron-masked monk only felt that his mouth was full of bitterness, and the other party didn't say anything, so what did he mean by standing here stiffly? He couldn't guess, so he didn't dare to turn around and run away.

The so-called escaped monk can't escape the temple.

He is not afraid of Zixuan Zhenren, but he is afraid of Dengxian Academy, and even more afraid of the Yun family.

Yun Yueyao deliberately didn't speak, and the air suddenly quieted down.

The iron-masked monk was most afraid of the sudden silence in the air, so he added a few more kind words, thinking that the other party was not very old, and a few good words should be fluttering, right?

As a result, he said all the good things, only in exchange for Yun Yueyao's sentence: "It's over?" ”

The iron-masked monk shook, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he added: "Xiaoyou said that he laughed, and he frightened Xiaoyou, is it below?" Here are the best thousand-year-old ginseng, 3,000 copies of ice silk snow swallows, give them to Xiaoyou, and ask Xiaoyou to accept them. ”

Yun Yueyao pursed her lips, turned her head to look at the messenger on the side, and suddenly said aggrievedly: "It turns out that my life is worth a thousand-year-old ginseng and a bowl of ice silk snow swallows?" ”

The corners of the messenger's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer, and silently turned his face to continue watching the iron-masked monk's show.

The Iron-Masked Monk barely stood still and fell from the clouds.

Is that too little? He gritted his teeth and added.

Yun Yueyao was unmoved, and looked even more aggrieved.

The iron-masked monk almost cried out at the end, with two lasatic tears in his heart, shaking his hands, and giving the storage bag he had brought with him, along with the storage bags of the two early stage monks who had fallen here, to Yun Yueyao.

Yun Yueyao glanced at the continuous formations not far away, and flattened her mouth.

The Iron-Masked Monk's heart trembled, and he gathered everyone over and went through everyone's storage bags. In addition to the clothes, he never let go of even a piece of the lower grade spirit stone, and handed it all over to Yun Yueyao as an apology.

Yun Yueyao smiled again at this time, and sent everyone from the Iron Demon Alliance away.

Introducer: ......

Watching the lively Zixuan real person on the side: ......

He looked at Yun Yueyao with interest, obviously he made a lot of efforts, but as a result, all the benefits were taken by this girl alone. She also has a big backer who is not easy to offend, interesting, really interesting.

He lived to be more than 100 years old, or was it the first time he was taken advantage of like this?

However, just as Zixuan Zhenren was thinking so, Yun Yueyao gathered a bunch of storage bags, but took out a jade box from it, handed it over, and said, "This thing is still given to Zixuan Zhenren to take, the little woman is still too young to use it." ”

Zixuan squinted, this girl is hostile to her? The person with a gun and a stick in this sentence means that he is old and needs to take care of his appearance?

Although thinking like this, Zixuan Zhenren still took the jade box, which was the three-thousand-year-old Ice Silk Snow Swallow.

Zixuan Zhenren smiled slightly and said, "I am indeed a little tired today, just use it to make up for it, thank you for the kindness of the fairy." ”

With a single sentence, Zixuan Zhenren turned Yun Yueyao's sarcasm into flattery, and accepted the heavy gift with peace of mind.

Yun Yueyao is just a temptation, it doesn't matter. This ice silk snow swallow is more than this one in the iron-masked monk's storage bag.