"Hurry up, come on!"

Jun Wuyi stretched his neck a little impatiently.

Stretched out his hand and patted Jun Wuyi's neck, Yang Fan looked at him and chuckled: "Don't worry, I know your neck is very powerful, let's change places this time!" ”

Yang Fan said as he reached out and tore off Jun Wuyi's clothes, revealing the location of his heart, and then slowly leaned the tip of the sword over, and the tip of the sword immediately retracted with a tap on it.

Several people on the side surrounded at the same time, and the owner of the sword hurriedly took the sword and began to check it himself, for fear that something would go wrong.

It wasn't until several people confirmed that there was no problem, and everyone was relieved.

At this time, Yang Fan was holding a sharp weapon, bursting with self-confidence, one hand pointed at the place he had stabbed just now, and the other hand slammed hard.

"Give it to me, die !!"

A lung-splitting roar, this sword, with all its might.

The others were all holding their breath, staring at the tip of the sword, all they thought about was the sword entering it.

It's a pity.

It's really a pity that this second-grade weapon worth a hundred spirit stones.

I don't know if Yang Fan used too much strength, when the long sword shattered this time, it was more powerful than the previous two.

It's completely powdered, crushed.

Standing in front of Jun Wuyi, looking at the powder in his hand in a daze, not only Yang Fan was dumbfounded, but everyone present was dumbfounded.

The same scene, Jun Wuyi has seen it several times before.

You must know that when the Lingbao-level weapon of the head of the sect was shattered, it was the same scene, and in the next few days, Zhuge Nie seemed to be incarnated as a resentful woman, and every time he stared at Jun Wuyi, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Palm...... Shopkeeper, my sword, two hundred spirit stones! The man walked up to Yang Fan and stretched out his hand, his face was a little ugly.

Seeing this, the other two also hurriedly stepped forward to spread their hands.

They are all weapons, and the price of this product is a lot worse than that of a second-grade subordinate.

The two swords that were broken earlier together also cost a hundred spirit stones.

Before and after just a cup of tea, three hundred spirit stones were put in, this is easy to do if it is a business, but it is a pity that it is a loss of spirit stones.

"I, I gave him three hundred spirit stones before, you can pay for it yourself!"

Yang Fan stared at Jun Wuyi viciously, although he didn't want to give it, but he was helpless in his heart.

These people came to protect him on orders, but it didn't mean that they were his slaves.

I was able to use the name of the helmsman to suppress them before, if this really involves a large amount of spirit stones, I am afraid that even my mother can kill him, let alone him as an outsider.

A few people began to search Jun Wuyi, up and down, left and right, all turned upside down, and almost opened his big belly to check it.

"No, nothing!"

"No way, you all saw it when I gave him the spirit stones in the morning, a full three hundred!"

Hearing the answer, Yang Fan was also a little unconvinced, and as he spoke, he stepped forward and began to check in person, but the result was still the same.

Jun Wuyi has no storage bag on his body, no spirit stone bag, and he doesn't have half a tael of his mother's silver!

"Where's the spirit stone, what about the spirit stone I gave you?!"

The three hundred spirit stones before were only used to stabilize him temporarily, and Yang Fan didn't really think about giving them.

Once he is killed tonight, not only will the spirit stone come back, but he will also be able to kill people and loot this disciple of the Lingyun Sect.

Now, except for a body of sweat and hair, the face is cleaner than the pocket.

"Shopkeeper, no, the woman is gone!" One of them ran back from outside.

"Gone?!"

Yang Fan slowly looked towards Jun Wuyi, faintly, as if he had noticed something, and when he looked at him again, his eyes were full of incredulity.

As someone said, all impossibilities are excluded, and the remaining explanation, no matter how incredible, is the truth of the matter.

Looking at this guy's smile, Yang Fan thought he had found the truth.

"I see, no wonder you're here to kill time with me, it turns out to buy her time to escape!"

What the hell?!

This time it was Jun Wuyi's turn to be stunned.

This little brother's imagination is really rich, at this time Xiu'er was lying under the bed, it was precisely because he ate this fool's soul suppression pill powder that he couldn't use his spiritual power, and when other people went in to find it, they couldn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, so they thought they had run away.

"I really didn't expect it, this can be seen through by you, and it really deserves to be the shopkeeper, admire!"

Jun Wuyi, who came back to his senses, took the opportunity to answer, anyway, these fools were mistaken, and they also thought that he couldn't die, so they simply came to push the boat.

"Shopkeeper, our spirit stone ......"

Seeing that the few people in front of him were still asking, Yang Fan was really angry, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out three bags, which were filled with spirit stones, exactly one hundred pieces per bag.

"Three hundred, take it!"

Seeing that the spirit stone was in hand, the three of them naturally had nothing to say, and looked at Jun Wuyi with a smile: "What should he do?" ”

"Lock him up, lock him up with that woman!!"

If you can't kill or not, you can't drive it away, and now in this situation, you can only lock it up first.

Seeing the person being taken away, the shopkeeper felt worse than eating cockroaches.

Originally, I thought that I could kill Jun Wuyi and get back the spirit stone, but now it's good, the spirit stone is gone, and three hundred pieces are posted upside down.

The most important thing is that this kid has now become a hot rotten sweet potato, and it will be a trouble to put it back, so if you don't let it go, you can only take it with you.

Lingyun?!

"Oops!"

Yang Fan slapped the table and stood up.

"Shopkeeper?"

"That woman will be in trouble if she runs back to Lingyun, now the helmsman is still in Tanglin County, and she has to stay for a while, if Lingyun Sect comes to the door at this time, we won't have any good fruit to eat!"

"What then?"

"What are you waiting for, you guys hurry up and chase me!"

Several people present were a little panicked, and after hearing this, they all climbed out towards the courtyard wall, and began to chase people in several directions.

I was so angry that I was almost speechless, and the person who took Jun Wuyi away just now came back.

"What's the matter, are people locked up?"

"Palm...... Shopkeeper's. The other party's face was a little ugly when he said it, as if something had happened.

"Don't tell me people ran away!"

"He didn't run, Su Jingxiu did."

Well?!

This news made Yang Fan even more uncomfortable than Jun Wuyi running away.

The master of the Earth Mystery Realm had insulted her before.

Now that I'm running away, I'll come back when the medicine is over, isn't that just waiting for death!

"You shit, what can you do day by day!" The shopkeeper couldn't help it anymore, and ran to the bed and began to tidy up his fineness: "I'll go to the helmsman first, you look at Jun Wuyi here first, and Su Jingxiu won't dare to come back within three days!" ”

He was about to turn around and leave with his things, but just as he was about to go out in the courtyard, he suddenly thought of something again, turned his head and walked back.

"Don't stay here, go and bring people out for me, and come with me to the helmsman."

Jun Wuyi can be regarded as a member of the Lingyun Sect, and he can be regarded as a hostage if he stays in his hands, and at this time, he has to keep a backhand.

After a while, the man ran out again.

"The shopkeeper, the man...... The man is gone! ”

"Su Jingxiu didn't disappear before, this is ...... Damn, that kid is gone?! ”

Looking at the other party and nodding, Yang Fan could still stand, and rushed towards Guan Ren's room.