Chapter 642 [14]
Xiao Yumiao coldly glanced at the golden dragon statue that only had its eyes and mouth moving.
"Robbery? Immoral? Seriously injured elderly? Damned? What are these things? I don't understand. ”
Thankfully, the golden dragon statue only has eyes and a mouth that moves.
Otherwise, he would have been so angry by Xiao Yumiao's words that he vomited dragon blood.
Especially Xiao Yumiao, although she was distracted, she spoke.
However, the means and speed of its accumulation of wealth have no intention of stopping at all.
This made the pair of movable dragon eyes on the golden dragon statue wide and round.
"Don't understand? Okay, this Shenlong will say simple, stop, stop, stop me, all the treasures here are all this Shenlong's ......"
Xiao Yumiao sneered a few times before saying, "A statue is also worthy of being called a divine dragon?" The so-called treasure, those who see it, are all rhetoric made up when the weak want to take advantage of others. In the world of cultivators, only the strong are respected, and if they encounter treasures, they are all priority to be strong, so, I'm sorry, I take a fancy to the baby master here, and I can't share it with others. ”
The golden dragon had naturally seen robbers.
Of course, in the past, there were no less robbers who robbed other people's treasures.
But it was the first time I saw someone rob someone else's property and rob it with confidence.
Can't share it with Renchuang?
All the treasures here are all his Divine Dragon Supreme, okay?
"Little girl, you, your skin is so thick, this, this, don't say that all the treasures here are all my Divine Dragon Supreme, that is, this artifact space is my ......"
Xiao Yumiao was worried that the head of the Black Sea Family would suddenly break in with someone, and while accelerating his wealth, he also had to deal with the upgrading of the psychic treasure whose space had skyrocketed.
Therefore, he didn't bother to pay attention to the nonsense of the statue golden dragon for a while, until he collected the huge treasure of this space and only the psychic jewelry and gold used to line up, Xiao Yumiao paid attention to the statue golden dragon that was still crying.
"It's so shameless to look at crying like a bear, and I'm embarrassed to pretend to be a divine dragon, and I am ashamed to say that this is your artifact space? If you are really a dragon, if this space is really yours, how can I, an outsider, get here? ”
Xiao Yumiao's questioning was reasonable, but the golden dragon who had lost the huge treasure would have paid attention to Xiao Yumiao, and he only cared about crying vigorously.
"My heart and soul are delicate...... My Chinese New Year's Eve pearl...... I've accumulated a lot of treasures for a lifetime......"
If Xiao Yumiao hadn't been thinking about the Divine Dragon Golden Sword that had been standing silently next to the Golden Dragon Statue, and its god-level space, he would have flashed as soon as he finished collecting money.
The huge wealth fan was robbed of poverty in an instant.
The best way to appease it.
It is to let this wealth fan see more treasures.
And the most important thing that Xiao Yumiao lacks is all kinds of psychic treasures.
Thinking of the golden dragon's unique and alternative preferences, Xiao Yumiao didn't plan to use the large number of treasures he had scavenged from the Tianluo net to hook up with the golden dragon statue in front of him.
Instead, he quietly used spatial teleportation to move almost all the gold that was originally stored in his space to the small space of the property he had just collected.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the treasures stored in the space were suddenly displayed in this void.
"What about the dragon, I cried for a long time and didn't see a drop of rain falling, and I even pretended to cry, really coaxing a three-year-old doll? Oh, look at it, these treasures are all mine. It's okay if you want me to be merciful, unless you ......"