"Sure enough, you're still a little rich woman."

"Give me back my spirit stones!"

Seeing so many spirit stones, An Ran's eyes darkened, and he was indignant.

"That's enough, you can go up and down the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion."

Facing the spirit stones all over the ground, Qian Rong only felt that his eyes were dark, and he felt even more suffocated.

"Be a man, don't look at people with dog eyes, between this heaven and earth, there are people you can't afford to offend."

"Let's go!"

Mu Bei shook his head, his eyes were cold, and he was very unhappy.

With Mu Bei's words, Li Xianxian put away the spirit stone and turned to leave.

"You can't afford to offend!"

"I can't afford to offend!"

......

Mu Bei's voice shook in Qian Rong's heart, his chest was full of anger, there was more fat on his fat cheeks, and his eyes were gloomy.

"There are many people in this world that I can't afford to offend."

"But, by no means you."

"Why did you teach me, and why did you enter the third layer of Wanbao."

At this time, looking at the figure farther and farther away, his eyes flashed, and he sneered at Mu Bei.

A pair of gloomy eyes kept looking at Mu Bei, and the three of them were on their waists, and then they were relieved.

"Among the three people, this person is poorly dressed, thousands of miles worse than the other two, and he is obviously not a person of the same level."

"Moreover, these two people have space bags around their waists, but this person does not, it is estimated that the two of them are entourage."

"Even the retinue dares to offend me!"

At this moment, Qian Rong continued to ponder, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

As for the ring on Mu Bei's hand, it was ignored.

"You're talking to me!"

With deep eyes, Mu Bei's footsteps stagnated, and he spoke slowly.

"What kind of thing are you, look at your poor and sour clothes, we don't welcome you in Wanbao Pavilion, get out of Wanbao Pavilion for me."

"Poor sour clothes!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Bei was stunned, and even An Ran and Li Xianxian were surprised.

"Good guy, the Tongtian spirit robe is said to be a poor sour clothes, if this is heard by Tie Ruthless, this guy will probably be divided by five horses."

An Ran only felt that his scalp was numb, and he looked sadly at the fat head and big ears in front of him, which was really pitiful.

"Wanbao Pavilion is good, really good."

"It is said that you Wanbao Pavilion appreciates Wanbao, and your eyesight is very good, and now it seems that there is no doubt about shit."

"Bold, you dare to insult my Wanbao Pavilion, come to someone, beat me to death with a stick."

Between the words, Qian Rong's eyes were cold, his killing intent was condensed, and there was a touch of pride.

He wanted to kill the person in front of An Ran and the two directly.

Thinking of this, even more pleasure breeds.

Suddenly, several breaths were born, and they pressed towards Mubei again.

"I have a spiritual robe through the sky, and I am crowned with the word poor sour, I can endure it through the sky or not."

"You give me a good look, what kind of poor acid clothes are in your mouth."

The eyes are cold, the mind moves, the spiritual power enters the clothes, and the spiritual light emerges, towering through the sky, containing the meaning of killing, and rushing to the pavilion.

The contrast between the front and back is great, like the difference between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the whole audience shook.

"You Wanbao Pavilion, you don't know the treasure, insult me to the sky, palm your mouth."

Mu Bei made a sound, and his palm came, and his five-fingered palm broke out of the air and slapped directly at the fat head's big face.

Syllable!

Qian Rong's left face suddenly appeared with five finger palm prints, from red to purple, gradually oozing blood, and there was even a trace of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was even more frightened.

"Who is this?"

"Defense Lingbao, which sect is so entrenched."

The sky-high aura directly shocked everyone present, and some people even showed greed.

"It's just a mid-level condensation, and he has a spiritual treasure, which is simply a wealth sent to the door."

Suddenly, many people at the scene were moved, and they even had murderous intent towards Mubei.

"Defense Spirit Treasure, who are you?"

At this moment, Qian Rong couldn't care about his injuries and was terrified.

"If you don't respect the sky, then palm."

Mu Bei said again, and the sound of breaking the sky came out again, and Qian Rong's right face also had five finger palm prints, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

This time, the person who made the shot was no longer Li Xianxian, but An Ran.

He is not as gentle as Li Xianxian.

With one palm, he beat Qian Rong half to death, and his breath was sluggish.

"You said, I'm not qualified to enter the third layer of Wanbao."

"Then, when you are dying, open your dog eyes and look at them carefully."

Mu Beisen rose up with murderous intent, and no longer suppressed the emotions in his heart.

The index finger of the left hand fluctuated out, and the next moment, the aura permeated the sky.

Bang la blah

The top-grade spirit stone smashed down like a raging storm, and smashed directly on Qian Rong's body.

In an instant, a bloody color rose, and blood overflowed, turning into blood.

As for Qian Rong, he didn't bat a glance, his eyes opened angrily, his eyes looked into the sky, and he was extremely shocked.

"A high-grade spirit stone is a high-grade spirit stone."

"At least a hundred."

"Rob!"

Countless high-grade spirit stones were exposed, and many people could no longer hide their greed, so they set off, their spiritual power moved, their eyes showed madness, and they came to Mubei with murderous intent.

"Grab the spirit stone and grab the spirit robe!"

At this moment, countless people came crazy with such thoughts.

"Grab my spirit stone, you also deserve it."

With a wave of his hand, Mubei put away the high-grade spirit stones one by one, and then took out the ring with a heavy knife and carried the knife up.

Qiang Qiang Qiang

The sound of knives is endless, blood is sprinkled in the sky, and people are self-extinguished!

One person, one knife, with a peerless knife, cut the greed of the Quartet.

At this moment, Mu Bei turned into a killing god, and the people in the future were killed one by one, the knife was stained with blood, and his eyes were deep.

One person, one sword, alone in the world.

"This guy is the devil, the devil!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

......

Fight back greed with blood, until the heavy knife is stained with blood, and then some people gradually clear up, cry out in terror, and flee one after another.

And, in just a moment, the first floor of Wanbao had already turned into a bloody land, full of bloody qi.

"Alas, Xiaoyou's move has framed me for injustice."

At this moment, a voice arose.

I don't know when, not far in front of Mu Bei, an old man appeared, looking at Mu Bei with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Wanbao Pavilion people?"

"In the Lower Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, the Lord has a lot of treasures."

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate for Xiaoyou to kill like this."

"What's wrong!"

"But the black sheep, as for this person, he has eyes but no beads, and he is honored to die from a high-grade spirit stone."

Mu Bei was thin and resisted the supreme power, and his face remained unchanged.

"He is to blame."

"Being stoned to death by a high-grade spirit stone is also a blessing."

"I don't know Xiaoyou, what sect and faction, I can't say that I have some relationship with Xiaoyou's ancestors."

"True Xuanzong Tongtian disciple, Mubei."

Mubei collected the knife and reported the name.

"Disciple of Tongtian Peak, settle down and be safe!"

"Disciple of Tongtian Peak, Li Xianxian, father Li Wuwu!"

At the same time, An Ran and Li Xianxian reported their names at the same time.

"Haha, who did I say, it turned out to be the young master of the An family, the niece of the Li family, it's better to meet than to be famous."

"Speaking of which, I've known each other from your parents for a long time, so it's nothing, so forget it."

"However, it's better for Xiaoyou to pay attention to his actions, and his wealth will not be exposed."

Hearing the names of An Jia and Li Wuwu, Bao Duoduo raised his eyebrows and laughed.

Between the words, the love is sincere and sincere, and it is quite elder-like.

"So, thank you seniors, the juniors will pay attention to one or two in the future."

Mu Bei bowed slightly, and then, turned around and left with Li Xianxian and An Ran, and stepped on the second floor of Wanbao Pavilion.

Of course, he was accompanied by a small house in Wanbao Pavilion.

At this time, he was already trembling and amazed when he saw everything.

"The one who settles down!"

"There is also Li Wuwu's daughter, obviously not as high as that young man!"

After Mubei and the others left, Bao Duoduo fell into deep thought.