"Enough. Don't talk about it! We people are not qualified enough, and the proprietress of the dignified Xianxin Commercial Bank can give a little leftovers, so we should be grateful to Dade. Let's go. Silence slapped the table, swept the five bottles of Spirit Fusion Pill and Spirit Stone on the table into his sleeve, and bowed his hand to An Xian. "Leisure, I will report this matter to the family, you wait, the family will send someone who can speak to you. ”

The ten disciples of the Nanrong Dynasty snorted and left.

An Xian had long been overwhelmed by anger. She is so angry that she paid money and sold her belly? You really have the backbone, you turn around and leave, don't take the things of the county lord!

With their cultivation in the spiritual realm, and with their qualifications, these things are enough for them to cultivate for a year!

Shuling pointed at An Xian, and was about to open her mouth to scold, but was glared at by An Xian coldly, and immediately trembled.

Shuling hurriedly followed the silence and the others out, and when they walked to the door, Shuling turned around again and shouted: "Nanrong Anxian, you wait! If you don't want your father and your younger siblings' dog heads to be hung on the flagpole, hurry up and prepare all the spirit stones!" After shouting, Shuling ran away quickly, for fear that An Xian would catch up with her.

Qinglan ran to the door and said, "Open your mouth and shut up, the family is in financial difficulties, and in the end, it's not that you want to benefit yourself!" She turned back to An Xian and said, "Madam, they are blackmailing! Don't pay attention to them, if they dare to come again, we will tell the sect master to go and ask the sect master to make the decision for us!"

Luo Luo floated over and asked An Xian, "Mother, do you want me to take one, two, and three to teach them a lesson?"

One, two, three, is the abbreviation of Luo 1, Luo 2, and Luo 3.

An Xian waved his hand and said, "Qinglan, Luo Luo, this matter is not that simple. Although immortal cultivators abandon mundane things and cut off the red and mundane relationship, their relatives are relatives. If I am really accused of mistreating my mother's family, it will be a great unfilial piety. Those who are unfilial will surely be unjust. Immortals will shy away from me. Even if I succeed in cultivating, I will not be treated by the Heavenly Realm Immortal Monarchs. ”

Actually, what others think, An Xian doesn't care, she is just angry that she gave money to buy gas. She had a hunch that these people in the Nanrong Dynasty would continue to ask her for it in the future, and no matter how much she gave, they would not be satisfied.

An Xian finally understood why the Nanrong Dynasty was in such decline. It is estimated that most of the people in the Xianmen of the Nanrong Imperial Family are the same as the Gloom and the others, they only think about waiting for people to take resources to support them, and they have no gratitude to the people who provide for them.

The resources of the entire country of the Nanrong Empire have been used to support them, and then look at their attitude towards the mortals in the Nanrong Empire! Even to the Nanrong Emperor, they are still calling and drinking, and they don't treat these food and clothing parents as human beings at all.

Qinglan was about to cry. "What can I do about this, ma'am, you've already given all your ......."

"Okay, rest easy, you actually took Senior Brother Liyuan's things to support your mother's family!" A sharp voice came, and a streamer drew a circle in mid-air, stopping over the courtyard.

An Xian, Qinglan looked up. Lolo flew up and floated into the air.

Mei Shu, Mei Xiang and two strange female disciples stepped on the flying sword and stood in mid-air.

Mei Shu pointed at An Xian and asked: "An Xian, have you forgotten that you have married into my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and you are Liyuan's wife, not the county lord of the Nanrong family! Stealing all the things of your husband's family to your mother's family is such a shameful thing, do less, do you think that Senior Brother Liyuan is sick, and no one can take care of you, right? My Ten Thousand Swords Sect's sect rules, thieves, behead!"

The four female disciples looked down at An Xian, their faces full of disdain.

An Xian had an idea, she had long wanted to do an experiment. The fingers of her left hand touched the skull sigil. The ghost door opens.

An Xian can see the ghost mound wasteland in the ghost gate at a glance, although it is like a leopard in the tube, you can only see a corner of the scene.

Mei Shu and Mei Xiang always looked at An Xian, ignoring the ghost gate next to An Xian, and did not show any surprise.

An Xian raised his eyebrows, shaking his legs very much, looking like a hooligan. "Whoever leaves the abyss is mine, and you don't care who I love to whomever I give it. You ugly bastards roll as far as you want, otherwise, don't blame me for shaving your ears and pumping you!"

Mei Shu and the other four women's anger was immediately provoked, and they all landed on the ground, and the flying sword was grasped in their hands.

"You think I'm Mei Xue's pus, why don't you draw one for me?" Mei Shu said indignantly.

An Xian didn't say a word, raised his hand and turned into a palm, and slapped it over.

Mei Shu scoffed. "I can't do it!" she simply inserted the flying sword into the scabbard behind her back, and raised her hand to receive An Xian's palm. An Xian's palm changed its posture halfway, and her fingers bent and quickly straightened. A bolt of light shot out.

Caught off guard, Mei Shu only felt a pain in her palm, and Lingmang had scraped a bloody wound in her palm.

"You dare to hurt me?" Mei Shu was furious! she backhanded her sword and drew her sword, but she pulled it out empty. Her sword was gone.

Luo Luo held the four flying swords and shouted happily. "My mother doesn't have a flying sword, and you can't use a sword!

Take down the flying swords of Mei Shu and the four of them, such a good ability, Luo Luo Ke does not have. However, Luo Yi, Luo Er, and Luo San are masters who can fight against the powerhouses of the True Spirit Realm, and after the nourishment of the ghost mound, the Yin Spirit Power is abundant, and the combat power is a little stronger. Under Luo Luo's control, he took down the flying swords of Mei Shu and several other third- and fourth-level rookies who entered the spirit realm with lightning speed, and captured them with his hands.

Mei Xiang and the other two female disciples hesitated to make a move, and although the flying sword was snatched, they still remembered the matter of leaving the abyss. They just wanted to discipline An Xian and let An Xian complete the task of saving Liyuan as soon as possible, but they didn't intend to disobey the sect's fatwa.

The sect master made an order not to bully Anxi.

In their opinion, being idle under education is not bullying, and it is their responsibility.

An Xian suddenly bumped into Mei Xiang. Mei Xiang subconsciously raised her hand to block it. Her hand touched An Xian, and An Xian flew out and let out a scream. "Ahh

The two female disciples thought that Mei Xiang had beaten An Xian away, and seeing that An Xian was about to hit the pillar, the two hurriedly flew to pick up An Xian, for fear that An Xian would crash into the pillar and die.

Unexpectedly, they ran into An Xian, and An Xian screamed again and flew out in another direction.

Mei Shu screamed in horror. "Are you three crazy? She can't die......!

Lolo was excited. Since he got Luo Yi, Luo 2, and Luo San, he has long been eager to try and want to do a big job, but his identity is not visible, and Luo Luo can only walk at night in brocade clothes.

Now, he is controlling Luo Yi, Luo Er, and Luo San to wander around the battle circle, throwing An Xian around, very proud.