Volume 2: Zhongzhou Lost Butterfly Wings Spread Lightly, Hide Your Face and Ask Your Heart to Find Opportunities Chapter 12 Ethereal Legends
"It is an honor for Pu to be able to do a little bit for Miss Tang. Pu Haobai responded with a smile.
What he said was polite, and it didn't have any substantive meaning, but when it fell into the ears of the rockery next to him, it completely changed its taste.
"What do you mean? In order to please the eldest lady of the Qingling Sect, you gave away the Earth Source Fruit that originally belonged to me!" Jin Zhanpeng felt for no reason that the Earth Source Fruit that he had never seen before was originally something that should belong to him.
The wilted fat man also began to add fuel to the fire: "In the blessing of Senior Brother Tuopu to get the Tuyuan Fruit, it is reasonable to give Senior Brother a share of the profits, but I don't dare to make decisions without permission, and after I go back, I have reported the matter to the Master Zhangjiao, and the Zhangjiao is also full of praise for Senior Brother Pu's righteousness." When the senior brother is free, he can go to our sect for a while, and presumably the head of the sect will definitely give the senior brother a satisfactory answer. ”
Pu Hao's white face turned green, last time Tang Xiaoguo asked him to go to the Qingling Sect to share the profits, but now the fat man has brought up the old words again, and he is still righteous and awe-inspiring? This is obviously fooling him! What is Pu Haobai's identity, and what is the identity of the Qingling Sect Sect, and he still dares to come to the door to manage people and ask for things? Don't say that he doesn't dare, no one dares in the entire Infinite Valley!
Last time, he had relayed Tang Xiaoguo's original words to Jin Zhanpeng, and their Jin Shao Sect Master also talked about him left and right, as if he had never heard of this stubble at all. Today, the fat man is humiliating him by mentioning this again, right? This is definitely humiliating him!
In fact, he blamed the fat man, the fat man really didn't mean to humiliate him, he was just a simple mouthful.
Pu Haobai trembled and the corners of his mouth were speechless, and the fat man took him as a default, of course, Jin Zhanpeng in the corner also regarded him as a default, and Senior Brother Pu unknowingly took a big black pot on his back.
Tang Xiaoguo saw that the heat was almost over, so he waved his hand: "Everything has been written down, Brother Pu can do it himself!"
Pu Haobai nodded, relieved in his heart, and turned to leave. In fact, Pu Haobai was a little happy in his heart at this time, he knew that there was a good thing in the antiques he brought, although this time he was squeezed by a few people from the Qingling Sect, but compared with a large number of spirit stones, it was nothing to be squeezed by a few words!
Pu Haobai doesn't know much about antiques, but good things are often the kind of things that people who don't know how to do will love at a glance. Pu Haobai was shocked when he dug up the antique a few days ago, and when he thought that as long as he handed over this antique to Tang Xiaoguo, he would be able to get half of the value of the spirit stone, his heart was like drinking honey, and he still didn't have the slightest doubt about the credibility of the eldest lady of the Qingling Sect.
Pu Haobai left with joy, of course he wouldn't know that Jin Zhanpeng at this time had already regarded him as a dead man, and eating inside and outside was very taboo.
But it didn't take long for Jin Zhanpeng's heart to kill Pu Haobai and began to waver, because a foundation building monk ran over with folds all over his face, and shouted in his mouth: "Fairy spare your life!"
"Spare your fart!" Jin Zhanpeng had already begun to scold his mother in his heart. The red-robed Jin Zhanpeng in front of him was very impressive, because this person was the winner of last year's Boundless Valley Sect Competition, and Jin Zhanpeng had personally awarded him a reward.
This person's name is Hu Wei, he is a sword cultivator, his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is not outstanding, but his combat power is quite amazing, and a set of rain flower sword techniques makes it absolutely perfect.
Jin Zhanpeng didn't understand what was going on at all, in his opinion, with Hu Wei's combat power, it would definitely not take much effort to deal with the three juniors in front of him who had just built a foundation, not to mention that it would take much effort to capture them, so how could you come up and beg for mercy?
Tang Xiaoguo didn't know the master in front of him, and whether he was a master or not had nothing to do with her. She took Hu Wei's two antiques that were not very good at first glance, and she was very dissatisfied, and Hu Wei in front of her was instantly classified as a small shrimp in her eyes, and this person's sneer was really annoying, so Miss Tang waved her hand impatiently: "Write it down, get out of here!"
Hu Wei didn't think it was a pestle at all, hugged his fists with Xiaoxiao, and ran away.
"If you want to get out, you'll get out? There's no image of a master?" Jin Zhanpeng didn't have anything in his stomach, if there was something, he would have exploded a long time ago.
But the thing that made him explode had just begun, not long after Hu Wei left, all kinds of red robes appeared at the bottom of this passage one after another, and no matter how high or low the cultivation was, they all shouted "Fairy spare", and then handed over the antiques that he had worked so hard to dig up, and then was driven away by Miss Tang without hesitation. However, these red robes did not complain at all about Tang Xiaoguo's rudeness, and they accompanied the smiling faces one by one, as careful as serving their ancestors.
If the few people who came before still made Jin Zhanpeng hate the root of his teeth, then when the red robe begging for mercy exceeded three digits, Sect Master Jin Shao was already numb. No matter how stupid he was at this time, he understood what kind of agreement Tang Xiaoguo had reached with his disciples, and then thinking about what promises Tang Xiaoguo had made to him before, he felt that he was a big fool.
The red-robed people came to be robbed in turn, and Jin Zhanpeng's mental journey slowly developed from anger at the beginning to resentment. But when he found out that more than half of his disciples had appeared in this passage, his grudge was slowly put aside, and in the end, there was only one thought left, that is, hungry!
Sect Master Jin was dizzy with hunger, and he didn't have the heart to remember how many people had done such a trivial thing, so he naturally failed Lu Shi's actor-level performance in vain.
Jin Zhanpeng now only knows that all the disciples under his door are unreliable, and they are all white-eyed wolves who can't be raised! He didn't know that Tang Xiaoguo deliberately let him see this scene, just to mess with his state of mind, and even to let him cut down all the wolf cubs under his hands. But even if he knew Tang Xiaoguo's insidious purpose, the anger in his heart would not diminish at all.
However, how to deal with these unfamiliar things, you still have to think carefully, you can't let Qinglingzong see his jokes. As soon as he thought so, his previous murderous intent faded, after all, there were so many wolf cubs, and he couldn't kill them.
Three days passed in a flash, and the passage had been cleared, and Miss Tang began to count the harvest with joy. In the past three days, more than 400 red robes have been handed in one after another, one or two less, and three or four more. In this way, more than a thousand antiques went into her pocket, which was even more than the previous robbery.
According to the records of the fat man and Chu Nan, the harvest of the two robberies combined, there were about two thousand antiques in total. Of course, among the more than 2,000 antiques, a considerable part of them will definitely be worthless prehistoric garbage. But even so, the total price of about one million spirit stones can't run away.
One million spirit stones is definitely not a small amount for a sect of the level of Infinite Valley, although it will not hurt the muscles and bones, but it is enough for the two surnamed Jin to hurt.
Because they had to take out half of the spirit stone and return it to the disciples of Wuliang Valley, and they also had to give Lu Shi half of it, so the people of the Qingling Sect could only get nearly 500,000, and what fell on Tang Xiaoguo had to be discounted again. Miss Tang, who has a lot of money, doesn't care about this little money, but the loss of one million in Wuliang Valley is real. Moreover, Tang Xiaoguo couldn't be happier when he thought that there were some people in the sect who would also suffer losses with Wuliang Valley, and a sly smile appeared on his face.
"This time, the task assigned by Daddy can be regarded as a successful completion!" Tang Xiaoguo thought secretly.
Seeing that Miss Tang's face was full of satisfaction, the fat man reminded him at the right time: "Little Senior Sister, shouldn't we go? If the appointed time passes, Sect Master Jin is afraid that he will be unhappy." ”
Tang Xiaoguo looked back at the two eyes on the rockery, nodded and said, "Now that you have fulfilled your promise to Senior Brother Jin, it's time to leave." I admire Senior Brother's generosity very much, but just in case, I have to be wronged Senior Brother Jin to stay a few more days, and after I return to the sect, I will send someone to inform your sect to come and rescue Senior Brother!"
"What?" Jin Zhanpeng's eyes widened: "That's not what you said at first, you will release me in three days, you can't keep your promises! When you return to the sect, I won't be hungry and die?"
Of course, the voice of Sect Master Jin Shao would definitely not be heard by others, Miss Tang waved her hand at Jin Zhanpeng, leaving a sweet smile, and then flicked her skirt and walked away on a tap, leaving only a certain rockery where she kept making a silent shout.
As early as two days ago, the yin spirit in the patio had dispersed after a steady commotion. Although they lost their treasures, the impact on them was not visible for a while. After venting their anger, the Yin Spirits also returned to their respective families and continued their carefree little life. When you are sleepy and tired, you will find a place to lie down, and when you are bored, you will run out to scare and scare the children, and the life is easy and happy.
The Yin Spirit dispersed, and the disciples of the Infinite Valley also regained their freedom, digging the pit that should have been dug and paddling the water, and the one who should have been robbed quietly went to be robbed, and the one who should have guarded the teleportation array also sat next to the teleportation array early, as if he had never been to the bottom of a certain passage.
When Tang Xiaoguo appeared in the courtyard with the two door gods, there was a silence as expected, and Tang Xiaoguo easily read a trace of reluctance and expectation from the eyes of the red robes around him.
Miss Tang didn't say anything, and stepped into the teleportation array with the style of a cold goddess. The fat man raised his hand and motioned to the familiar red robe guarding the teleportation array to launch the formation, and the red robe did not dare to slack off, and obediently activated the teleportation array. After a burst of brilliance, only the fragrance of Miss Tang and the long-lasting ethereal legend were left in the ruins.