"There's no hurry."

Sang Luo waved his hand, looking at the Jimo long fish moving the spiritual essence below,

"Take care of him first."

This guy is the key to them at this stage.

As for the leader of the righteous path, he is still in the Fourteen Continents anyway, and he can't run away.

When it comes to Jimo long fish, Luo Zhouxing's eyes are crooked with a smile, full of calculating light.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before he will come over and take the initiative to surrender."

He had already dug a pit in front of him and waited, this simple-minded muscular man with strong limbs couldn't escape!

A person who has been the boss all year round must not be able to bear to do the same work as his little brother day after day.

The long-term oppression has only been exchanged for two possibilities, one of which is to rise up and directly rebel and kill.

This second type is naturally to go further and seek a way to survive for yourself.

Now that the slave deed has been signed, Luo Zhou gambles, this is a long fish, it must be the second kind.

Within a month, Jimo Changyu will definitely show all his sincerity and come to surrender.

So, on a dark and windy night in a certain month, a muscular man, taking advantage of Su Shiyi and Bai Ze's unpreparedness, secretly ran out of the back mountain, and then, on the road, met Song Qingyun who was walking this way.

The moment the four eyes met, Song Qingyun's body froze, and he decisively used his spiritual power to force out a mouthful of old blood and spurted out, and then rolled his eyes and fainted.

This is an opportunity that Luo Zhouxing has been waiting for for several days, and he can't let him miss it.

If you let him know that he has ruined his good deeds, you can't pick off his skin?!

It's about making money, and that guy has always been crazy!

Jimo Changyu was stunned when he saw Song Qingyun falling straight down, and the two strong men behind him came forward and whispered in his ear,

"Why do you think this is so wrong?"

Isn't this going too smoothly?

Jimo Changyu gritted his teeth,

"Regardless of him, today, we are bound to take back what belongs to us!"

The two behind him nodded heavily,

"Obey the immortal decree of the great master!"

The three of them looked at each other, as if they had made up their minds,

"Go separately and have a better chance of escaping!"

"Good!"

In the dim darkness of the night, the three of them went their separate ways.

Song Qingyun watched a few people walk away, only then did he get up from the stone on the side of the road and wipe the blood from the corner of his lips.

"This is not to surrender to sincerity, right? You want to run away? ”

When his words fell, Bai Ze came out from behind, gearing up,

"Don't worry, you can't run! Xiao Bai had already taken his sons to block a few large formations around the mountain! ”

Once you see it, report it immediately!

Not far away, Su Shiyi yawned, picked up the spirit jade and shouted twice inside,

"Is Senior Sister Sang here? Several of them claim to be going down the mountain and then take back everything that belongs to them! ”

At the top of the mountain, Sang Luo took the spirit jade in his hand and turned his head to look at Luo Zhouxing,

"Didn't you pack the ticket and say they came back to surrender?"

Luo Zhouxing listened to it,

"Don't worry, wait and see!"

That said, it doesn't have to be that way!

Anyway, according to his observations, these people are not as harmonious as they seem on the surface.

A quarter of an hour later, Jimo Changyu sneakily appeared on the top of the mountain, and made a big gift in the direction where Sang Luo and Luo Zhouxing were locked.

"Jimo Changyu visited the immortal venerable, and asked the immortal to give the immortal a chance to make up for the merits."

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