"I'll see what good stuff you have!"

Fang Xing lowered his head and searched Shen Hujun's body for a long time, took out his storage bag, and poured it on the ground, his eyes were straight, he was really rich, this round is not lost, it is red and purple, it is a medium-grade spirit stone, right? There are more than 20 pieces, it is big, put it away, what is the quality of this flying sword? It actually looks more handsome than the Nine Snake Jin Yan Sword? Put it away.

I rubbed, there is a robe, as soon as you touch it, the touch is cold, smooth as water, it is said that this can avoid dust, and water and fire do not invade, invulnerable good things, even if you wear it a little bigger, whatever, put it away.

After a while, the good things in Shen Hujun's storage bag were all picked up by Fang Xing......

didn't do it all, and left a few low-grade spirit stones for him!

After picking out these things, Fang Xing raised his head with a smile, and suddenly saw that the people around him were scattering, and immediately shouted: "Fuck, don't go......" The sudden shouting startled everyone, and they all stopped, to see what he wanted, Fang Xing shouted at Qin Xing'er: "Have they given all the bets? Don't you miss a ......"

Qin Xing'er said with a smile: "Senior Brother Murong's twenty medium-grade spirit stones have already been obtained!"

Fang Xing pointed to the onlookers who were about to leave, and said, "What about these people? They also gambled just now, and I wrote them all down, this bastard bet that I can't last three moves, and that bastard bet that I can't last ten moves...... Fuck, and this dwarf, that's right, it's you, don't run, you just bet that I couldn't survive a single move, and now you want to run?"

When everyone heard this, they were a little speechless, thinking that this little ghost had all memorized it firmly, this is too resentful, right?

At the same time, everyone was still a little speechless, thinking that we didn't bet with you, why did we bet on you?

With a sneer, everyone continued to disperse, and the short man who was named by Fang Xing said disdainfully: "If you are sick, I bet with Senior Brother Liu on whether you can survive a move under Shen Hujun, if you can't survive, I will win, if you survive, he will win, but we are all betting that you will lose, and as a result, you win, this bet will naturally be invalidated, why give it to you?"

Everyone nodded, because there were many people, and they were not afraid of Fang Xing, they all sneered, turned around and left, ignoring Fang Xing.

"Fuck, run away if you lose money, no way!"

Fang Xing started a fire, and suddenly grabbed it in the air, used gravity, and directly pulled the dwarf over, the dwarf was taken aback, and shouted: "I have no grudge against you, you still dare to beat me?"

Before he finished speaking, he was punched in the face by Fang Xing, and the tears and snot fell up together.

Fang Xing grabbed his storage, then threw him with a wave of his hand, and rushed directly towards the second disciple.

"This little bastard is crazy, let's deal with him together......"

The second disciple watched Fang Xing rush over, but he was not very afraid of him in his heart, he roared, raised the flying sword, and slashed towards Fang Xing, but Fang Xing's palm poked the back of his head, and the golden Nine Snakes Jin Yan Sword rushed out, directly flying his flying sword, and then approached his side, slapped it down with a heavy palm, and the disciple's mouth spurted blood, and Fang Xing fell to the ground.

"Bring it!"

Fang Xing tore off his storage bag, raised his foot and kicked it four or five feet away.

"This little ghost is crazy, is this to rob money......"

"It's against him, brothers and sisters together...... Wow......"

Fang Xing's speed was extremely fast, the tiger rushed into the flock, punching and kicking, the aura was vertical and horizontal, and in an instant, a piece of air flew away, among the inner disciples present, except for Shen Hujun and the purple-crowned man, most of them were smart fourfold, how could they be his opponents? Suddenly the soul that was beaten by him was scattered, and he was beaten and hummed on the ground, and his face that was not beaten was like earth, and he ran away......

"Well, you bastards, where are you ...... run?"

Fang Xing screamed and rushed forward, knocked down two more people, and snatched their storage bags.

"This little ghost is crazy, he wants to rob, everyone runs separately......"

Someone came up with an idea, and those who had not been robbed immediately ran in all directions.

Fang Xing was in a hurry, threw off his two legs and chased desperately, and at the same time shouted to Qin Xing'er, who was standing in a daze in the distance: "You help me block the ......"

Qin Xing'er didn't help him block it, she was simply frightened by his behavior.

I have seen people in the Daomen and beat people for extortion, but I have never seen a person rob such a group of people!

This little bastard is really crazy, isn't he?

Also, where did he get such strong strength?

Seeing that there were all the inner disciples around him, no one could survive a single move in his hands, and he was obviously borrowing basic spells just now, that is to say, he had reached such a terrifying realm with his instinct and strength alone?

"Crackling ......"

Fang Xing finally stopped, and sat down in frustration on top of a disciple who was lying on the ground and screaming.

He felt like a failure, and despite trying harder, he managed to escape several ......

At this time, his arms were already stuffed to the brim, and they looked like they were pregnant, all of them were storage bags.

And on the ground, there were people lying one by one, screaming and wailing.

Fang ...... Senior Brother Fang...... Did you really rob this group of people?"

Qin Xing'er almost went crazy, looking at the people all over the ground, she almost couldn't believe it.

"Let you help me block you if you don't help, I just ran a few of them!"

Fang Xing said angrily, stretched out his hand, and shouted, "Take it!"

Qin Xing'er was speechless, took out fourteen medium-grade spirit stones and gave them to him, Fang Xing looked at it and said, "Why is it doubled?"

Qin Xing'er suddenly laughed and said, "Senior Brother Murong of Forging True Valley took a high-grade magic weapon to bet with me, but he didn't expect to lose to me, he was reluctant to give me the Qinglong Blue Flame Knife worth one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, so he gave me ten more medium-grade spirit stones, so according to three or seven, you are exactly fourteen, but I didn't lie to you......"

When Fang Xing heard this, his eyes suddenly widened: "A hundred medium-grade spirit stones of the Green Dragon Blue Flame Knife?"

Qin Xing'er was startled by the light in his eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Xing jumped up directly, stretched out his hand and slapped her on the buttocks, and said with hatred: "Loser girl, that's a good thing worth a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, why don't you charge ten more spirit stones?" Take me there!"

Qin Xing'er was eaten tofu by him again, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she was about to turn her face, but when she heard Fang Xing's words, she was stunned again: "Where are you going?"

Fang Xing said: "I want an account!"

Qin Xing'er was directly confused, and only after a while did she react: "You are going to Forging True Valley to find Senior Brother Murong to ask for an account......

Fang Xingdao: "Debt repayment, it is justified, if you don't pay it back after gambling, it's not bullshit, this is the words of a saint, haven't you heard it?"

"That's what your saint would say, right?"

Qin Xing'er couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Forget it, Senior Brother Murong will bow his head today, it's already rare!"

Fang Xingdao: "It's not your thing, of course you don't feel distressed, I have to go, lead the way......"

"I'm not going to ......"

Qin Xing'er didn't want to get into trouble.

"I'll ......"

Suddenly, a weak voice sounded under Fang Xing's buttocks, it turned out to be the inverted frieze ghost who was sitting under his buttocks, but it turned out that this guy didn't have any good ideas, he was slapped in the face by Fang Xing, and he was robbed of the storage bag, and finally he was used as a cushion by this little ghost to sit, he hated it in his heart, and he didn't dare to resist, so he was ready to take Fang Xing to find Mu Rongying.

In his opinion, letting Mu Rongying deal with Fang Xing is just a bad breath for himself!

"You know the way, okay, let you take me!"

Fang Xing glanced under his ass and lifted him up.

In fact, this disciple's injury was not serious, but he was hit in the face, and he was a little dizzy for a while, which would have been sober, and with a sense of revenge, he jumped up and ran in front to lead the way......

"Is this little ghost really going to find Senior Brother Mu Rongying?

The disciples lying in the valley gritted their teeth and stood up, even if they were crawling, they had to see this little ghost falling frieze.

The group of people rushed to the Forged True Valley to kill them.

Fang Xing led the disciple who led the way and walked in the front, Qin Xing'er followed speechlessly, and then behind was a large group of inner disciples with blue noses and swollen faces and limping, this team was very spectacular.

After a short time, he came to the mouth of the Forging True Valley at the southern head of the Qingyun Sect, and the disciple who led the way for Fang Xing pointed to the valley and said, "I don't dare to go in, the westernmost side of this valley, the tallest cave is there, and there is a purple bamboo at the door!"

Fang Xing was overjoyed, and casually pulled a storage bag for him, and said, "Good job, your storage bag will be returned to you!"

This disciple was overjoyed, he didn't have a good heart, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected joy.

Hurriedly opened it to take a look, but was dumbfounded, the storage bag was empty, only a broken flying sword.

He suddenly cried and said, "There's nothing in here......"

Fang Xing had already walked to the door of the Forging True Valley, and said without looking back: "I can't give you anything if I have it!"

As he spoke, he strode into the Forging True Valley and shouted, "Mu Rongying, who doesn't recognize Lai Gambling, Uncle Fang is looking for you to ask for an account!"