Chapter 1275: How Big Is the Heart (Fourth Update)
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"What? are you going to ask us to hand over all our belongings?"
"We have already paid spirit stones when we joined this caravan before, why should we pay now?"
"Yes, when I joined the caravan before, I kept saying that I wanted to protect our safety, and that's how it was protected?"
"It's impossible to get us to hand over all our belongings. β
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Many monks raised their voices of protest at this moment, expressing their opposition to the decision of the caravan leader.
If they hand over all their possessions, their practice will inevitably be delayed for a long time in the future, and this kind of situation is undesirable for any monk.
"If you don't pay it, you'll die. β
The rough-looking thief suddenly shouted.
His expression was already hideous, but now when he speaks, he can't help but be afraid.
The most important thing is that his cultivation in the middle stage of the Xuan Xuan realm is enough to make most monks frightened.
"If you hand over your belongings, you can still keep your name, but if you don't, I won't be able to save you. β
The caravan leader also spoke at this time, his tone indifferent.
The many monks looked at each other one by one, and their faces all became extremely ugly.
Although they didn't know what the cultivation of the few desolate thieves on the other side was, they knew very well that the cultivation of this caravan leader had reached the middle stage of the Tongxuan realm.
In the entire caravan, even including them, they are the strongest deservedly.
Now that he said such things, it was obvious that even he was helpless.
For a moment, these monks all hesitated, although they did not want to hand over their belongings, but the threat to their lives made them dare not easily refuse.
"Hurry up and make a decision, or our brothers will have to take action. β
The rough-looking monk said in a cold voice, and as soon as the words fell, the other bandits around him shouted directly, causing the words to resound and reach the ears of these monks.
Suddenly, the panic on the faces of these monks became even more panicked.
"Don't kill me, I'll pay. β
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, and I saw a thin monk walking out of the crowd, holding three lower-grade spirit stones in his hands.
His body trembled, and as he walked out at this moment, he trembled and put the three lower-grade spirit stones in front of the desolate thief.
"Only three?"
Ahead, the rough-looking monk frowned, and he was dissatisfied in his heart, his cultivation had reached the middle of the Tongxuan year, and the three lower-grade spirit stones were nothing to him.
However, although he said so, he also knew that for the monks of the foundation building realm, there were indeed some existences that could not even get a spirit stone, and at this time, he swept the thin monk's body at will, and after making sure that the monk had no private hiding, he waved his hand casually.
"Get out of the way. β
The rough monk said coldly, and when the thin monk heard this, he suddenly felt like he had been pardoned, and hurriedly nodded and bowed to the rough monk, and then walked to the side.
Everything is difficult at the beginning.
With this skinny monk taking the lead, the other monks around him finally began to gradually let go of the reluctance in their hearts.
After all, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
Although the wealth is good, compared to life, it is obviously the most central life.
Soon, one after another, the monks took out their belongings.
Among them, there was also a monk who wanted to keep some privately, but the end result was extremely miserable.
was slapped by his rough monk in the air, and he was directly killed.
After this monk, no one dared to choose to keep it privately, so he could only obediently hand over all his belongings, hoping to keep his name.
"Alright, now you can let us go. β
Eventually, seeing that all the monks had handed over their belongings, the caravan leader asked.
"Of course not. β
The monk opposite the caravan leader shook his head slightly, causing the monks who had handed over their belongings to change their expressions greatly.
Now that they have handed over all their possessions as they were commanded, are these thieves going back on their word?
"You're not keeping your word?!"
The caravan leader said angrily, his eyes fixed on the monk.
"You seem to have forgotten one thing, and although their belongings have been called out, yours, we have not yet seen. β
The corners of the monk's mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked at the caravan leader with a sneer.
This caravan leader has the highest cultivation among these monks, and naturally he will have the most wealth on his body, how could he ignore it?
The caravan leader's face froze when he heard this, just as the thief had guessed, he did have the most belongings on him.
After all, when these monks joined the caravan, all the spirit stones they paid were on him.
I thought the thief had forgotten, but I didn't expect it to be discovered.
The three desolate thieves of the middle realm of Tongxuan all looked at the caravan leader.
Seeing this, the caravan leader also knew that it was inevitable, although he was unwilling, he could only honestly hand over his belongings.
The surrounding thieves all watched this happen, and they all had sneers on their faces.
What about the cultivators of the middle realm of the Xuanxuan? In the end, they didn't have to be obedient.
"Is everyone here?"
Seeing that the bandits had made way for them to rest assured, the caravan leader looked at the people behind him and asked.
Many monks looked at each other, they didn't know each other before, and naturally they didn't know who didn't come here.
Soon, the caravan leader's gaze swept over all the monks.
In the end, he felt that it was almost over, and was about to leave with everyone, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and his face changed slightly.
"Someone else hasn't come, it's the young man. β
The caravan leader muttered to himself in his heart, and Xiao Dongchen's figure directly appeared in his mind.
Because Xiao Dongchen didn't join from the city like everyone else, but joined halfway through the wasteland.
And at that time, he was very generous and generous, and directly chartered a car, which made him so impressed.
But now, he didn't see Xiao Dongchen's shadow in the crowd.
"Where did he go?"
The caravan leader muttered to himself, looked up at the third car, and through the curtain lifted, it fell directly on Xiao Dongchen's body.
I saw that at this time, Xiao Dongchen's eyes were closed, and his breathing in his mouth was rhythmic, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
At the same time, with the discovery of the caravan leader, those desolate thieves also saw the direction of the caravan leader's gaze, and immediately followed it, and then saw Xiao Dongchen's figure in the car.
"Huh......? Sleeping?"
At this moment, whether it was the surrounding bandits, or the monks in the original caravan, they couldn't help but have strange expressions on their faces.
How big is that?
Now that all this time has passed, this young man still hasn't even noticed?
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