Mo Hansheng took the cloth bag and turned to leave without looking at it.

He could feel that this Wanfeng was very strong, and this was the opponent's territory, so if he really fought here, it would be very disadvantageous to him.

Seeing Mo Hansheng leave without saying a word, Wan Feng couldn't help but let out a sneer, and the laughter was full of disdain.

Mo Hansheng's figure paused slightly, a line of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his feet and continued to walk forward.

He walked quickly to the courtyard wall and jumped lightly.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he noticed that six eyes were focused on him.

He glanced at them hurriedly, and immediately recognized that these people were monks who had come out of the wind and rain to look for the twin-tailed civet.

Mo Hansheng thought for a while, and then understood the situation.

The people who guessed the movement of the two-tailed civet cat were not only Shagang Evil, Manzhu Shuanghen and the four of themselves.

When the four of them were fighting for the twin-tailed civet, these people had already laid an ambush outside the courtyard early and had been closely monitoring the battle situation inside.

Just waiting for the person who caught the twin-tailed civet to come out, they rushed up to subdue it.

Mo Hansheng was a little glad in his heart, if it weren't for the variable of Shui Ling'er halfway, these people would really have a good chance to succeed.

When the six of them saw Mo Han born, they didn't show the slightest sign of wanting to make a move.

It's no wonder that the twin-tailed civet cat has returned to Shui Ling'er's hands, and there is no point in them fighting to death.

Although Mo Hansheng had a large amount of Yuan Jade on him, it was impossible for them to snatch it.

The twin-tailed civet cats, as the missing bounty, can naturally compete with each other, but if they snatch the Yuan Jade from Mo Hansheng's body, it is tantamount to robbing the streets in the Sifang City.

If this is known to the law enforcement team in the city, it will definitely be punished very severely.

After figuring out the key, Mo Hansheng didn't pay any attention to the six people, and walked directly through the crowd.

The six of them stared at Mo Hansheng, and although they were unwilling in their hearts, they couldn't do anything about him.

Within the courtyard wall, Shui Ling'er looked at the direction Mo Hansheng had left, and stomped her feet angrily.

She originally wanted to take the opportunity to deduct half of the reward money and create an opportunity to meet Mo Hansheng again.

Unexpectedly, this Wan Feng intervened sideways and made the scene so stiff.

However, it was impossible for her to express her careful thoughts, so she could only sulk in her heart.

The handsome and extraordinary white-clothed figure resurfaced in her mind, and seven points of yearning and three points of anger arose in her heart: "Really, isn't it just some Yuanyu?" It's not that you don't give it to you, as for being so stingy, what are you doing so fast? ”

She looked down at the twin-tailed civet in her arms and said, "Where did you little thing run before, how did you get caught here?" ”

Po stood aside with a slight expression, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Wan Feng spoke: "This two-tailed civet cat is a mutated breed, and it is good at the art of concealment and transformation. I had probably been hiding here all the time, and it was only after reining in the aura on our bodies that we couldn't find it. ”

When Shui Ling'er heard this, she slapped the cat's ass hard: "Why are you so naughty, this little thing, Miss Ben is easy to find for a while, and she even made a special trip to the wind and rain building to issue a reward." ”

The two-tailed civet cat was slapped in the face, his eyes were a little resentful, and he said in his heart: This matter is obviously ordered by the master to do it, why is it all blamed on myself in the end?

However, it was fortunate that Xiao Mi made such a fuss that Miss Ben knew that there was such a person in Sifang City.

Thinking of this, Shui Ling'er gently stroked the cat's buttocks and began to laugh stupidly.

The two-tailed civet cat is a little inexplicable, and the woman's mind changes when she says it, so that Ben Meow can't guess it.

Could it be that this is the so-called slapping and rubbing three times?

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Mo Hansheng left the south of the city and walked alone on the streets east of the city.

It was not early, and the bounty had already been received, and he wanted to go home, but was stopped by Shi Shan's voice.

Because the relationship with Li Hongmei was too stiff, Shi Shan was reluctant to go back so early.

But it is now a rat demon, and it is impossible to walk around the city alone.

In particular, there is no thing on it to prove the identity of the spirit pet, such as the heart bell, if it is seen by the city guards, it is very likely to treat it as an ownerless thing, and it will be captured on the spot or even killed on the spot.

Therefore, Mo Hansheng could only take it with him and wander aimlessly around the streets.

As he walked, Mo Hansheng suddenly stopped in front of the door of a high-rise building, and on the plaque directly above the gate were three extremely neat characters - Tiangong Pavilion.

Shi Shan's voice came from the demon bracelet: "What, there is something you want?" ”

Mo Hansheng nodded.

Six months ago, when he was fighting with the White Deacon in the secret room of Qingfeng Residence, he discovered a problem.

Although he has successfully advanced to build a foundation, there are too few magic weapons that match him, or it can be said that there are none of them.

In the past, he had been hiding in the Sunset Sect, with the protection of the big sects, so he only needed to immerse himself in penance and focus on improving the realm.

Now, he has betrayed the Sunset Sect and become a casual cultivator, and has decided to make a living by receiving a bounty from the Wind and Rain Tower.

In this way, it will be indispensable to fight a large number of monks and demon beasts in the future.

In this case, if you don't even have a good weapon, you will inevitably suffer a lot.

Take the previous battle with Shagang Evil as an example, if there was a magic weapon that could break through the opponent's defenses, why did he fight such a long war of attrition?

This is only in the Sifang City, if you are outside the city in the future, fighting people in various dangerous places, the longer you delay, the greater the risk you will take.

Therefore, when he passed by this place, as soon as he saw the three words of Tiangong Pavilion, he immediately started to think.

Tiangong Pavilion has a reputation, it can be said that it is the leading refining force in Zhongzhou, and the magic weapon from the hands of the Tiangong Pavilion caster, its quality and power are needless to say.

He glanced down at the silver-white ring on the index finger of his left hand, this Qiankun ring was from the handwriting of Tiangong Pavilion.

A voice came from inside the demon bracelet again, and Shi Shan smiled: "Then let's go in and have a look." ”

Hearing this, Mo Hansheng raised his head and glanced at the signboard of Tiangong Pavilion again, and walked in with his feet raised.

Half an hour later, Mo Hansheng came out of the Tiangong Pavilion with a hint of embarrassment and embarrassment on his face.

His hands were empty, and he didn't buy any magic weapons, because he couldn't afford them at all.

The magic weapons of Tiangong Pavilion are all from the hands of famous artists, and while the quality is extraordinary, the price is naturally outrageous.

With Mo Hansheng's financial resources, let alone a complete magic weapon, even buying a small piece of jewelry on the magic weapon is enough to choke.

After he entered the Tiangong Pavilion before, he only asked the guys in the shop a little, and he was stunned by the terrifying sky-high price.

His mood at the moment was exactly the same as when Hongyun Sanren watched the bidding items being coaxed to sky-high prices at the Wanxian auction that day.

When he walked out of the Tiangong Pavilion, there seemed to be a big poor character engraved on his back.

Mo Hansheng was a little disheartened, how many bounties do he have to take without eating or drinking to afford the magic weapon in the Tiangong Pavilion?

He flipped the demon bracelet and said with some annoyance: "Knowing that the things in the Heavenly Crafts Pavilion are so expensive, why didn't you remind me?" ”

Shi Shan used to be a Jindan monk, so he must have some understanding of Tiangong Pavilion.

But it didn't dissuade itself before, and it was clearly in mind to watch the joke.

Shi Shan smiled evilly: "Go in and see for yourself, and realize how poor you are now, wouldn't it stimulate your desire to make money even more?" ”

Mo Hansheng shook his head, raised his feet and hurriedly walked away from the Tiangong Pavilion.

He had just walked into an alley, but he heard a voice around the corner: "Fellow Daoist, walk slowly." ”