Pei Jingxing's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't touch his hands, because he felt that this group of people would stain his expensive mermaid yarn.

Zhang Jianting opened his mouth at the right time and poked Sang Luo,

"Your one-sided arguments with these people are definitely not so convincing, do you want me to testify for you?"

Sang Luo turned his head to look at him,

"You dare to testify against us?"

The Danyin Sect is also one of the seven sects, and it is the largest Dan Sect in the Cangwu Realm, and he is the personal disciple of the Kunwu Sword Sect, which is a matter of offending the Danyin Sect.

Zhang Jianting laughed twice, very heartless,

"Anyway, I can't afford to buy Danyin Sect's pills, and if I offend, I'll be offended."

The poor of their Kunwu Sect have all begun to forge their bodies, and they practice themselves as swords, not only to resist fighting, but also to heal themselves!

Coupled with the price of Danyin Zong's elixir, it is estimated that there will be no intersection in this life.

Besides, the diplomacy between the sects is all a matter for the elders, and it has nothing to do with his small personal disciple.

"As long as.... You help me keep it secret, and I'll pretend to be you to snatch the Phantom Spirit Fruit of the Clear Moon Sword Sect. ”

Zhang Jianting leaned on the edge of Sang Luo with half of his swollen face, patted his chest and reassured, grinning twice,

"As long as you don't talk about this, I'll help you fight Danyin Sect to the end! Hit where! ”

Everything else is a trivial matter, just don't let his master know that he is pretending to be a woman outside and ruining the reputation of Xuanyuan Sect and Dao Sect.

Otherwise, he would definitely tie him up and practice his sword with Senior Brother.

The days of the Kunwu Sword Sect are really too bitter!

I don't have any oil or water to eat, and I have to face the cold face of the senior brother and practice people to death every day, which is very scary!

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows and said coolly,

"Do you think it's enough to help us testify?"

Zhang Jianting blinked his eyes, shrunk his head back, and rolled his eyes a few times.

"So what?"

Sang Luo leaned back lazily,

"Do you know what you just ate?"

Zhang Jianting was stunned when he heard this, and for a moment he wanted to run, and he did the same.

But he was blocked back by the formation set by Chu Yanshu in advance, and he stumbled at Pei Jingxing's feet.

Dressed in red, the steamed buns stuffed on the chest have long fallen out, the collar is wide open, and the white abdominal muscles are faintly visible, and looking up, half of the face still retains its original beauty and the other half of the face is swollen like a pig's head, which has a strange beauty.

Sang Luo Liang opened his mouth,

"There is no market for a first-grade Lingqi Pill, not to mention that the refining materials are all first-class and high-quality, there are very few people in this Cangwu Realm who can practice a first-grade Lingqi Pill!"

"Even if I don't care about you doing evil things that you pretend to me, how are you going to pay this account?"

Zhang Jianting suddenly wilted when he heard this,

"A grade of Lingqi Pill, I can't afford to buy it if I sell it!"

Also, how to pay it back?

Pledge in person?

He raised his half of his pig face, looked at Pei Jingxing, and said slowly,

"I don't have any money, so I might as well ......"

Pei Jingxuan narrowed his eyes, and there was a dangerous aura in his eyes, as if he would directly poison him if he dared to talk nonsense.

Zhang Jianting smiled,

"Why don't I mortgage my little junior sister to you, you can do whatever you want, be a cow and a horse, when you will pay off the debt, when will you let her go back to Xuanyuan Sect."

As soon as he said this, Song Qingyun jumped up and scolded,

"Take your junior sister to pay off the debt, do you want to be ashamed!"