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finally sent away this gang of robbery masters, but Ming Tanzhen's face was still pale, and it never dissipated at all, but became thicker and thicker.

"How is the Yin Yang Sect gang?" asked Ming Tan Zhenren into the air.

Suddenly, the air distorted, and a black figure appeared after him, and said respectfully: "Back to the Palm Sect, the group of people from the Yin-Yang Sect are all secretly imprisoned in a small city!"

"You immediately order someone to spread the news, let Song Yan rush to that small city within ten days, and kill the ten people of the Yin Yang Sect one day late!"

"Yes!"

The black figure distorted for a moment, then dissipated directly into the air.

Yangtian City, a small county town in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, suddenly imprisoned a group of cultivators with mysterious identities a few days ago.

There are a total of thirteen jailers guarding the prison, and the strongest jailer leader is only the seventh layer of qi refining, and the cultivation of ordinary jailers is between the fourth and sixth levels of qi refining.

The head of the jailer, Wei Datou, is a person with considerable eyesight, judging from the dress and identity and temperament of this group of people, they should not be ordinary cultivators, and there are men, women and children in this group, and it is very likely that they are from a certain sect.

If, in the past, when he saw such a sect disciple, he could only nod his head and bow and bow grovelly.

But this time, this group of people is a little stronger than ordinary people when they are sealed, although he has no right to kill them, he still has the right to torture them.

"Wei Tou'er, you're here. ”

As soon as he entered the prison, two jailers came forward to greet him with a flattering smile, yesterday, he snatched a storage bag from a young disciple, although there were only dozens of low-grade spirit crystals and low-level magic weapons in it, but it was a huge amount of money for him, you know, his salary for one month was settled by silver tickets, even a year's salary was not enough to buy a low-grade spirit crystal.

Dozens of low-grade spirit crystals were enough for him to make a lot of money.

Therefore, last night he went to the Qinglou in the county town and had a great refreshment.

No, having tasted the sweetness, he is ready to grab a few more storage bags.

"Those guys are honest, aren't they?"

Wei Datou asked with his head held high.

"Don't worry, Wei Tou'er, those guys are very honest!" the two jailers asked with a smile.

"Well, call all the brothers on duty, I have something to announce!" Wei Datou nodded with satisfaction.

"Hey, good!"

The two jailers hurriedly went to call the other four jailers on duty.

"Today, Ben Er is happy, and I plan to invite a few of you bastards to drink wine and eat meat, San'er, this is a silver ticket, take it to buy some good wine and food and come back!" Wei Datou took out a large silver ticket from his arms and threw it to one of the jailers.

The jailer named San'er looked at the number on the silver ticket and his eyes lit up for a while, it was a thousand taels.

"Wei Tou'er, is this silver ticket too much?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and buy food and drinks, and the rest of you bastards will be divided!" Wei Datou waved his hand arrogantly.

"Ahh

When the six jailers heard this, they were overjoyed, and they spent a maximum of 100 taels of silver on wine and food, and the remaining 900 taels were divided, and each of them could get more than 100 taels.

Isn't more than a hundred taels half a year's salary?

Thinking of this, the rest of the jailers hurriedly slapped Wei Tou'er with a round of sycophancy.

And Wei Datou enjoyed it quite a bit, but he secretly scolded in his heart, a few turtles, more than a hundred taels of silver are worthy of your such happiness, you know, a low-grade spirit crystal can be sold for tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Soon, San'er came back with a table of good wine and food, and it cost one hundred and twenty taels.

Seeing this, Wei Datou said loudly: "You bastards, don't be polite, eat and drink hard, if you don't finish eating and drinking, you won't give Lao Tzu face!"

So the next thing was to eat and drink all the jailers.

Within half an hour, all six jailers were drunk.

Seeing this, Wei Datou couldn't help but sneer a little more at the corner of his mouth: "Come on, everyone keep drinking!"

A quarter of an hour later, all the jailers were drunk.

Wei Datou called one by one, and found that they were all drunk, so he couldn't help but have a smug smile on his face, walked quickly to a cell, and then took out the key and opened the cell door.

There were five people in this cell, four men and one woman, the men were all young people, and the women were also quite beautiful, and Wei Datou was greatly moved.

"Hand over all the storage bags on your bodies to Lao Tzu, otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!" Wei Datou threatened viciously.

"What are you, you dare to covet our things!"

A young man sneered disdainfully.

"Look for death!"

Wei Datou's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he rushed up to the young man is punch and kick, until the other party screamed again and again, and he was injured all over before he stopped.

"Say it again, hand over the storage bag, or Lao Tzu will kill you!" Wei Datou's gaze swept over the other four and threatened again.

Hearing this, the woman's expression was quite calm, and the other three people all had a look of grief and anger on their faces, they were all disciples of the inner courtyard of the Yin Yang Sect, and the existence of the foundation building period was actually threatened by a small cell leader.

It's a pity that their cultivation has been sealed, otherwise they would have to shoot this guy into meat sauce.

"I don't have a storage bag, only a storage spirit ring, you either!"

The woman spoke suddenly, and took off a ring from her finger.

Seeing this, Wei Datou was a little dumbfounded, the storage bag could only be regarded as a very low-level magic weapon, and he could barely open it with his cultivation, but the storage spirit ring was extremely precious, at least a cultivator in the foundation building period was eligible to have it, with his cultivation of the seventh layer of qi refining, he couldn't break the storage spirit ring at all and obtain the things inside.

"What about the three inside? can't they also be storage spirit rings?" Wei Datou stared at the other three.

"Humph!"

The three of them snorted coldly and threw out three storage bags, Wei Datou grabbed them in his hands with satisfaction, but his eyes lit up for a while, and then he walked over to the Yin-Yang Sect disciple who was beaten by him and ripped off the storage bag on his waist.

Four storage bags, even if there were only ten lower-grade spirit crystals in each storage bag, could make him a windfall.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the woman's body again: "They all handed over the storage bag, but you took out a useless storage spirit ring to fool me, that old man had no choice!"

Wei Datou smiled and pounced on the woman.

"You dare!" the woman shouted, but her shouting could not deter Wei Datou at all, for a while, the woman's expression became extremely panicked, and she subconsciously wanted to dodge, but her cultivation was sealed, where was Wei Datou's speed.

Seeing that she was about to be hugged by Wei Datou, a figure suddenly appeared in the cell, and with a finger out of thin air, Wei Datou was frozen in place.

"Childe!" the woman let out a cry of joy when she saw the old man.

And Song Yan winked at him and teased: "Big beauty, long time no see!"

[Author's digression]: Three watches, there are four watches today, don't be after the early hours of the morning.

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