"What do you see? Let's go! ”

Cuihua looked up at the people in the Ten Directions and said coldly.

"Let's go!"

Daoist Wangfan shook the dust in his hand and took the lead in the direction of the front yard.

The rest of the Shifangguan hurriedly went to help the three injured people.

"Old trash, wait a minute!"

Cuihua suddenly spoke, calling out to Daoist Wangfan.

The Forgotten Fan Daoist stopped and turned around: "Something?" ”

"Nonsense! Of course there is! ”

Cuihua pointed to the pit on the ground that was smashed by the dust with her paws: "You guys made a mess here, don't you want to leave like this?" ”

Daoist Wufan looked at the pit on the ground, frowned slightly, looked at Qingfeng Daoist and asked, "Does the Qingfeng Guan Master still want the poor Dao to compensate you for this ground?" ”

"No, no, no!"

Qingfeng Dao Chang waved his hand: "Poor Dao can arrange for the disciples to repair it, no need to ......"

"What's not to do?"

Before Qingfeng Dao Chang's words were finished, he was interrupted by Cuihua: "Compensation for damaged things is according to the price, it is justified!" ”

"Okay! Poor road compensation! ”

Daoist Forget Fan nodded and said: "Poor Dao asked people to leave the contact information of the Qingfeng Guanzhu, and when the repair is completed, the Qingfeng Guanzhu can directly contact him and ask him to transfer the money." ”

"How much trouble is that?"

Cuihua raised her paw and pointed at the dust in the hand of Daoist Wangfan: "Since these pits were smashed out by that thing, I don't think you can directly compensate him for that thing." ”

"No way!"

Forget Fan Daoist didn't think about it, and directly refused.

At the same time, he subconsciously hugged the dust with both hands, as if he was afraid that he would be snatched away.

This dust whisk is a low-grade treasure, and it can't be bought with money!

Because he smashed a few holes in the ground, he had to pay for this thing, and he naturally couldn't agree.

"!"

Cuihua looked at the movements of Daoist Wangfan, squinted a pair of tiger eyes and asked, "Are you discussing with you when you are Cuihuaye?" Hurry up and pay the things to others, otherwise Cuihua Ye will swell you on the other side of your face! ”

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

Qingfeng Dao Chang waved his hand and said: "It won't cost a few dollars to repair the ground, and we can't afford it at all if we take a low-grade treasure to compensate." ”

"I said Qingfeng Dao Chief, on our Qingyun Mountain, why did you come out of this unproductive coward?"

Cuihua turned her head and glared at Qingfeng Dao: "Everyone has promised to compensate you for the dust, but you don't dare to ask for it?" This Qingyun Mountain is covered by Cuihuaye, what are you worried about? ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the Taoist chief was slightly stunned.

What does it mean to promise to compensate him for the dust?

When did Poor Dao agree?

Aren't you talking nonsense with your eyes open?

"That...... Mr. Cuihua, poor road...... Can you really accept the poor road? ”

Qingfeng Dao asked weakly.

Inferior treasures!

To say that you don't want that is fake!

It's just that the strength that Dao Master Forget Fan showed just now is too powerful.

He was worried that he would cause trouble for Qingfeng Guan, so he didn't dare to ask for it.

Since Mr. Cuihua said that this Qingyun Mountain is covered by it, then he naturally has nothing to worry about.

"Nonsense!"

Cuihua gave Qingfeng Dao a roll of his eyes: "This Qingyun Mountain is our territory, everything on it is ours, you just take back what belongs to us!" ”

"This ...... That's okay. ”

After the Qingfeng Daoist nodded, he looked up at the Daoist Forgetful Fan: "This fellow Daoist, please return the dust to the poor Dao." ”

"Return?"

Daoist Forgetful Fan was directly dumbfounded.

He's seen shameless, but he's never seen such shameless!

If you want to rob, just say no?

Looking for such a high-sounding reason?

"That's right! It's to be returned! ”

Cuihua's tiger eyes bloomed in the moonlight, blooming with a cold glow: "Hurry up!" Don't waste any more time! Otherwise, you'll have to rob it yourself! ”

Listening to Cuihua's words, Daoist Wangfan hated itchy.

But in the face of this Cuihua Master, he had no choice.

I can't beat it!

Be reasonable......

Reasoning with a brute?

What's the difference between that and playing the piano to a cow?

With this master's domineering appearance, if he dares to refuse, he will inevitably be beaten again!

In the end, this dust still can't be saved!

He had already been beaten enough today, and he really didn't want to take a little more, so he looked up at Qingfeng Daoist and said, "Qingfeng Guanjue, you have to think about it carefully!" You can get this whisk of dust, but do you have the ability to hold it! ”

"In front of Cuihuaye, you still dare to threaten the person covered by Cuihuaye?"

Cuihua's neck hair stood up directly: "It seems that the lesson I gave you this old garbage just now is not deep enough?" ”

"Enough! That's enough! The poor road will hand over the dust to the Breeze Viewer. ”

Daoist Wangfan said, walked straight to Qingfeng Daoist, and handed the dust into the other party's hands.

Although he is a monk, he also understands the truth that a good man does not suffer immediate losses.

Anyway, this Qingfeng view can't be moved away for a while, so it should be stored here.

It's a big deal to wait until you've cleaned up this evil animal, and then come back to get it.

Qingfeng Dao Chang took the dust, although his face did not show anything, but his heart was excited.

Inferior treasures!

This is a low-grade treasure that countless cultivators dream of!

I didn't expect to do it so easily, how could he not be excited?

"Poor Dao can go now, right?"

The mood of the Forgetful Daoist is just the opposite of that of the Qingfeng Daoist.

Being forced to hand over the whisk was a great humiliation for him.

He didn't want to stay here for a second, he just had to leave.

"Yes."

Cuihua nodded.

Daoist Wufan gritted his teeth, turned around and walked outside.

The rest of the ten spectators supported the injured three people and hurriedly followed.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two people and one beast left in the backyard, Cuihua, Qingfeng Dao Chang and Su Ming.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Cuihua, do you really want to go to the Ten Directions Temple?"

Qingfeng Dao Leader turned to this man and beast and asked.

"Go! Of course you have to go! ”

Cuihua said categorically: "They have spread so many good things, if they don't rob some and come back, I'm sorry for these people to show off in front of Cuihuaye!" ”

"That'...... Then you have to be careful. ”

Qingfeng Dao Leader reminded: "After all, the Ten Directions Temple has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is not so simple to deal with. ”

"Don't worry, Ben Cuihua is so awesome, how can she be afraid of a small Taoist temple?"

Cuihua held her proud head and looked confident.

"It's almost all about it."

Su Ming gave Cuihua a roll of his eyes: "Aren't you going to rob?" Let's hurry over and end the robbery early. ”

"How are you two going?"

Qingfeng Road Chief asked, "Do you need a vehicle from Poor Road?" ”

"No!"

Su Ming's mind moved, and he directly sacrificed the flying sword.

Cuihua jumped and jumped onto Su Ming's shoulder.

Su Ming stepped on the flying sword and disappeared into the night sky in a blink of an eye.

When Qingfeng Dao Chang saw this scene, the whole person was stunned......