After the two Spirit Emperor Realm thugs counted the twenty million purple-rank spirit stones, they nodded at the old bustard.

Seeing this, the old bustard grabbed the ring in their hand and took out a hundred spirit stones from it and returned it to Han Bing.

Han Binghu wondered, "What do you mean?"

The old bustard smiled coquettishly and said, "Aren't you enough for the money of the two blue-level rings?"

Han Bing said coldly: "You don't need money, you just need to accept the ring."

The old bustard took a deep breath and said to the two big men behind him, "Go, take out the twenty purple-step rings in my room."

One of the thugs hurriedly teleported and disappeared.

In an instant, he suddenly appeared in the room again, just with twenty more purple rings in his hand.

Han Bing looked at the old bustard who was about to run away, his face was indifferent, as if he was a person who couldn't read words and emotions at all.

The old bustard looked at Han Bing, who was puzzled, and tried his best to suppress his feelings.

She handed the Blue Rank Na Ring in her hand to the two thugs respectively, and said coldly: "Hurry up and get out, don't delay this little brother to go back and enjoy the pleasure."

"Hmm."

The two Spirit Emperor Realm thugs quickly put the gold coins in the blue level ring into the purple level ring, and handed one to the bustard.

And so it was.

The old bustard held twenty heavy purple step rings and said to Han Bing with a smile: "Then thank you little brother for spending a lot of money tonight."

Han Bing took the two Blue Rank Na Rings from her hand and said, "She's my person now."

The old bustard nodded and said, "Of course it's your people.

Han Bing said, "You go out first, I want to talk to her."

The old bustard was suspicious: "Little brother doesn't learn "Taiyin**".

Han Bing said coldly: "No."

"Okay, then we won't bother the little brother, by the way, do you want some drinks?"

Han Bing looked at the white rabbit that was about to come out, waved his hand, and said, "Do you have any tightly covered clothes here?"

The old bustard smiled and bent over, and said, "I only have this looming gorgeous costume in Tianxianglou, where is there an ordinary cloth robe."

"All right, go down."

The old bustard held the twenty rings and turned around and left, and before going out, he didn't forget to glare at Sima Wenjing.

Sima Wenjing smiled stiffly, there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he hadn't seen the warning in the old bustard's eyes.

After the bustard and the others left, Han Bing hurriedly took out a set of white cloud brocade robes from the Nahuan. Put it on."

The lights here were dim, and Sima Wenjing saw the neatly folded clothes on the table, and couldn't help but look at Han Bing a few more times.

He's not a womanizer, so he's just trying to suck in my yin qi to use it to advance.

Han Bing saw that she was lost and motionless, and said lightly: "Put it on, follow me."

Sima Wenjing came back to her senses, picked up her clothes from the table and shook them.

Instantly, she stared at the robe stupidly, and two lines of tears hung on her cheeks.

How is this dress exactly the same as Han Bing's Yunjin robe.

She slowly lowered her hand and looked at the man sitting on the wooden couch: wearing a hat and a brown cloth coat, and an angular face with eyes as bright as the sun and the moon.

He and Han Bing are like, but he is not him after all.

Sima Wenjing hurriedly wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I remembered someone when I saw my son."

Han Bing looked up at her graceful and seductive body, listened to her sad low sob, and couldn't help but let out a long breath of turbidity.

Sima Wenjing hurriedly put his robe on his body and said, "Childe, where are we going now?"

Han Bing glanced at the four gazes shot from the private room opposite, and said coldly: "Tujia firm."

Sima Wenjing forced herself to stop sobbing, nodded, and said, "I'm already fine.

Han Bing handed her the ring and said, "Put it on."

Sima Wen quietly took the pair of blue step rings and looked carefully: I saw that there were several butterflies carved on them, and they were flying happily.

She couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in her heart, "Thank you, Childe."

The two of them immediately left the Tianxiang Building with the admiration of the crowd.

There was a bright moon hanging on the dark and deep sky.Han Bing strode towards the west with his hands behind his back.

Sima Wenjing followed closely, looking at his back, he couldn't help but shed tears, he looked different from him, but this back, this pace, this temperament, everything looked like him.

But she clearly knew that Han Bing was still in the stele forest, and it was impossible for her to come out, so she kept telling herself: Sima Wenjing, you are dazzled, you want Han Bing to appear too much, so you regard any man who is similar to Han Bing as him.

Han Bing walked around the corner, immediately disappeared into the darkness, and made a silent gesture to Sima Wenjing.

Sima Wenjing nodded, moved his body quickly, and hid in the dark corner.

After a while, I saw the bald head Ji Yu and the invincible Great Sage tiptoe out of the corner.

"Uh, I'm in here, I'm lost."

"This man is really evil, I can't even peek into his existence." The Invincible Great Sage touched his big gold tooth and felt incredible.

Ji Yan slapped him on the head and said, "You're such a pig, don't you know that Aquamarine can stop the monk's prying eyes."

The Invincible Great Sage touched the beaten head, sighed, and said, "Then I have to be a green-rank aquamarine.

Ji Yan shook his head, and grabbed his neck and walked west. Let's go back to Tianyu Tower and sleep."

Sima Wenjing was about to go out, but was grabbed by Han Bing's wrist.

At this moment, Sima Wenjing felt his heart beat faster, and looked at the bright eyes in the darkness in disbelief.

He's really not Han Bing.

Wow.

On the opposite roof, three yellow figures stepped on the tiles.

Han Bing was surprised: Those two Spirit Emperor Realm thugs in Tianxiang Tower, how could they be chasing Duanmu Haoyu of Yao Heavenly Kingdom.

"Outsider, take off your spiritual treasure." One of the thugs had a full face, which didn't match Fang Cai's honest relationship at all.

The glittering robe on Duanmu Haoyu's body is even more dazzling in the yellow light, like a liquid that flows, rippling with water waves of different colors." Even if I take off this treasure, you won't need it, unless, when I'm dead."

"Haha, do you think you're going to be the opponent of the two of us?"

"Bang."

A spirit sword appeared in the hands of each of the two thugs, stabbing towards Duanmu Haoyu.

"It's dark."

"Flowers, morning and moonlight."

Sima Wen said quietly: The poison release martial art "Dark Day" in the late stage of the Sun Spirit Root Spirit Xuan Realm, plus the attack martial art "Flower Morning and Moon Night" in the late stage of the Moon Spirit Root Spirit Xuan Realm.

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