"Leave that bamboo orchid for me."

A sudden voice made Feng Jiu slightly startled, and he looked up and followed the voice, and saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties, thin and gloomy, and behind him, followed by three Jindan peak monks, as well as a Yuanying early stage monk.

Feng Jiu had already put the box away, and those people also thought that he was just putting it in the Qiankun bag, but they didn't think about anything else. But at this time, it was undoubtedly the bamboo orchid.

"I picked it, do you want it, won't you find it yourself?" She raised her eyebrows, the bamboo orchid is not an unsearchable thing, can she make the idea of coming to fight her?

"If you want to hand it over, hand it over!" The Jindan monk behind him was drinking, staring at Feng Jiu with an unkind gaze.

Feng Jiu hooked his lips and glanced at the Jindan monk: "You give me the Qiankun bag around your waist, I can consider giving you the bamboo orchid." ”

Want to get something from her? Is there such a good thing?

"Look for death!"

If you don't say a word, you will start fighting. The Jindan monk drank vigorously, and wanted to test Feng Jiu's strength, after all, people who could enter such a place would not think that they were soft persimmons that were easy to pinch.

However, what they didn't expect was that just as the loud shout fell, and the Jindan monk was about to make a move, the red-clothed young man who had been fearless before would scream in panic.

"Ahh Killed! Grab something! ”

The boy ran away, but he ran towards them, and somehow he passed them on a rampage, and they didn't have time to stop him before they saw him flee a hundred meters away.

"Damn! He snatched our bags! ”

The Yuanying Monk scolded angrily, and was the first to turn around and chase after Feng Jiu. And the few people behind also looked down after being reminded by the Yuanying monk, and their faces turned dark at this look.

The Qiankun bags they hung on their waists were gone, and their waists were empty, thinking of the number of treasures in their bags, several people gritted their teeth, and quickly chased after the young man in red.

I was going to rob the stick orchid that the young man in red picked, after all, such looting is very common here, there is no moral constraint here, some are just strong and weak, and strong people can snatch things from others, and even kill people.

For this point, a default has been formed in this, even some nobles will team up in this, one is to prevent being targeted and become a target, and the other is that when they really find something good, they also have the strength and competition.

It's just that I didn't expect that this boy in red, who was targeted by them, actually dared to snatch their Qiankun bag in front of them.

Thinking that their Qiankun bag was snatched away, they were still a boy in red who was less than twenty years old, and the idea of killing people in their hearts was even worse.

That boy, better not let them catch him!

Feng Jiu, who ran away after getting the Qiankun bags of those people, smiled and narrowed his eyes at this time, and ran to chase the people behind him without looking at what was in the Qiankun bags.

Want to steal her stuff? She snatched them first! Let's see if they dare to hit him.

"Stop! Stinky boy, stop me! ”

The Yuanying monk behind scolded angrily, his dark and calm face with a gloomy killing intent, he thought that he could catch up with people in a few breaths, but he couldn't get closer from a distance.