Chapter 1915: Giving Up Wealth, or Giving Up Your Life?

"Senior, all the magic medicines here belong to you, my disciple of Tiannan Sect, leave immediately!"

In the air, a round-faced cultivator in blue clothes looked at the Divine Medicine Garden below with reluctance, looked away with difficulty, and said respectfully at Chen Shaofan.

He was the disciple of the Tiannan Sect, and he was also the leader of the other Tiannan Sect disciples in front of him.

"Senior, my Dongyang Sect's disciple also chose to leave, and the divine medicine of this Divine Medicine Garden belongs to the senior!" A thin man from Dongyang Sect in gray clothes also hugged his fist towards Chen Shaofan and said respectfully.

At this moment, the remaining few people from the West Wind Sect who were dressed in green clothes couldn't help but fall into a dilemma, they wanted to avenge the dead senior brother, but they were defeated by their opponents.

In the end, a very prestigious man in green from the West Wind Sect also turned to Chen Shaofan, who was standing in the air, with his hands behind his back, with a calm look on his face, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Senior, all the magic medicines here belong to the seniors, and my people from the West Wind Sect also choose to leave!"

Chen Shaofan heard the words of the disciples of the three sects, and a smile appeared on his face: "If you want to go, you can......!

"But what, please make it clear to the seniors!" a disciple of the Tiannan Sect asked respectfully.

Suddenly, the other cultivators also looked at Chen Shaofan with curiosity in their eyes.

Chen Shaofan grinned again, showing his snow-white teeth and said: "However, it's very simple, it's okay for people to leave, but your belongings must be left behind!"

When the cultivators of the three sects heard this, their faces were suddenly very ugly, and they were gloomy as if there were dark clouds in the sky when it was about to rain.

They looked at each other, and they both saw reluctance and anger in each other's eyes.

In the end, a thin man in green from the West Wind Sect spoke, and said to Chen Shaofan: "Senior, please forgive me for not being able to do what you want, and it is impossible for me to leave my belongings!"

"We can't leave our belongings behind!"

"We can't leave our belongings behind!"

“......”

For a while, the other cultivators also spoke.

Although their tone was still respectful, if you listened carefully, you could hear that there was resentment and anger in it.

When Chen Shaofan heard this, the smile on his face was even worse, and a pair of eyes as bright as a god star refracted the amazing killing intent, and he glanced at the twenty or so three sect cultivators in front of him.

Suddenly, the cultivators of the three sects all felt creepy, as if they had been targeted by an ancient fierce beast.

"Hahahaha, since you don't give up your money, then you can give up your lives! Don't blame grandpa, I'm ruthless!" Chen Shaofan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the space in front of him was distorted, and then disappeared from the spot without a trace.

Immediately after, his figure appeared in front of the green-clothed thin man of the West Wind Sect who was the first to speak, one hand in the shape of a claw, and the other hand in the shape of a fist.

He grabbed the shoulder of the thin man in green who was full of horror and wanted to resist, and the fist of his other hand slammed into the chest of the thin man in green.

The thin man in green was shocked, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Seniors have mercy, I'll give ......"

The voice of the thin young man in green was extremely frightened and crying.

His body began to tremble violently, and at this moment, he felt that death was in front of him, and the life-harvesting sickle of death was already on his neck, and he smelled the cold smell of death.

The thin young man in green didn't want to die, he hadn't lived enough to die.

His eyes, which were originally full of anger, were now full of fear and pleading, tears could not stop flowing out, and his knees fell limp and bowed.

It's just that the body of the thin man in green was grabbed by Chen Shaofan, and he knelt in the air, without kneeling down.

At the same time, the crotch of the thin man in green was mostly wet, and there was a smell of urine, which came to his nose.

Chen Shaofan was about to hit the fist in his chest, but he stopped it abruptly, and did not hurt the other party.

"I thought your bones were very hard and you weren't afraid of death, but you were also a soft egg!" Chen Shaofan threw down the thin man in green with a look of disgust on his face, and said playfully.

The thin man in green hurriedly cast a divine cloud and stood up again.

Immediately afterwards, he took off the storage ring with both hands and respectfully sent it to Chen Shaofan, like a slave.

Chen Shaofan was not polite, took the storage ring over, and said, "It's so stinky, get out!"

The thin man in green suddenly felt like he was about to be amnestied, and bent down towards Chen Shaofan and said, "Thank you seniors, don't kill you!"

"Get out, don't you know, don't you stink?" Chen Shaofan glanced at the thin man in green in disgust, and muttered full.

The thin man in green dared not speak angrily, his face was very ugly, and he hurriedly harnessed the purple gold divine cloud and flew into the distance.

Chen Shaofan slowly looked at the remaining other cultivators in the air, and grinned: "Everyone, give up your wealth or your life?"

The expressions on the faces of the cultivators were very exciting, there were both reluctance, anger, fear, and grief, and in the end, a gray-clothed Dongyang Sect cultivator took the lead and said: "Senior, our things are filial to you, you should be honored!"

After he finished speaking, he drove the divine cloud to Chen Shaofan, took off the storage ring and respectfully sent it to Chen Shaofan: "Please smile!"

"Haha, yes, you little doll is quite sensible. Chen Shaofan laughed and took the storage ring, and then said, "You can also get out!"

"Thank you, senior, I'll get out right away!" the gray-clothed cultivator said respectfully.

Then, as soon as he turned around and controlled the purple gold divine cloud, he flew towards the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

With the two cultivators in front of him as an example, for a while, other cultivators also came to Chen Shaofan one after another, and respectfully presented the storage ring to Chen Shaofan.

Chen Shaofan did what he said, and after receiving their storage rings, he didn't embarrass them anymore and sent these cultivators away.

He has no life-and-death enmity with these people, and since they know the current affairs, there is no need to kill them all.

Now, the cultivators under the Heavenly God Venerable and the cultivators under the Red God Vortex are just ants in his eyes, and an elephant certainly doesn't care about an ant.

Unless the ant does not know whether it is alive or dead, it provokes the elephant.

The man in green who was killed by his punch was an ant who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and delusionally wanted the grasshopper to shake the tree, and he deserved to die.

Chen Shaofan looked at the cultivators who had already controlled the purple gold divine cloud and disappeared into the sky, so he collected all the things in their storage rings and put them into the storage rings.

Then, he took the torture beast and landed in the divine medicine garden below, and began to pick the divine bell grass, the divine grass, and the mushroom-shaped magic medicine in it.

At this moment, the torture beast couldn't wait to hold a mushroom-shaped elixir and nibble on it, making a chirping sound, and there was saliva and spicy, flowing down the corners of its mouth, sticking to the mushroom-shaped elixir.