Bidding farewell to Yu Yao, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them came to the staircase in the middle of the hall, climbed the stairs, and came to the door of the room specially arranged for the three of them.

After Mo Zhiyao opened the door with the jade card in his hand, he and Jun Ziqian entered the room together.

It is said to be one room, but the area is huge, there are several individual bedrooms inside, and the area of the hall alone is enough to accommodate dozens of people. And the decoration is also extremely luxurious, magnificent, I don't know how many times more gorgeous than the Dongliu family where Mo Zhiyao lived at the beginning.

What's even more bizarre is that in this room, the intensity of the aura is actually twice as strong as that outside! I think it is because there is a formation that specializes in gathering aura.

Stretching his waist, Mo Zhiyao lay directly on the sofa in the hall, and the soft sofa almost sank his whole body into it. Mo Zhiyao showed a comfortable expression, and finally asked Junziqian, who was stuck on the sofa opposite like him, "How are you going to arrange these three days?"

After reuniting with Jun Ziqian, Mo Zhiyao's greatest happiness is that he no longer has to use his own brain to arrange things, just ask Jun Ziqian about everything.

"Didn't Uncle Shi say it, let's go to the city more, take a rest and leave. Tianmu City is the most prosperous city in northern Xinjiang, and it is rare to come here, and you have to open your eyes to anything. Jun Ziqian first put on a very comfortable posture, but did not have the slightest grace to speak of, before saying to Mo Zhiyao.

Only in front of Mo Zhiyao and Meng Zhuxi will Jun Ziqian be so relaxed, or no longer pay attention to appearance. Otherwise, in front of anyone, Junzi Qian is a humble gentleman with a good demeanor.

"Zhiyao, when you came, how many spirit stones did Uncle Shi give you? How do I see Master's expression of pain?" Meng Zhuxi completely looked like a little daughter-in-law, and after serving a plate of fruit to the two lazy insects, he sat next to Jun Ziqian, and asked Mo Zhiyao with a curious expression while handing the peeled fruit to Jun Ziqian's mouth.

"I can't stand the two of you!" Mo Zhiyao looked at the two people opposite him who were extremely sweet, rolled his eyes first, picked up another apple, and after taking a bite, he said slowly: "500,000 high-grade spirit stones." ”

"Poof!" Jun Ziqian squirted out the fruit in his mouth when he heard this, almost didn't spit on Mo Zhiyao's face, coughed for a long time, and then said with a red face: "How much? 500,000 high-grade spirit stones? Are you here to participate in the competition, or are you here to purchase?"

"Is it a lot? It's only 500,000 high-grade spirit stones?" Mo Zhiyao stretched out his hand and dug the ear hole with his little finger, and said to Jun Ziqian with an indifferent face. "Young Master Ben is casual now, and he has millions of top-grade spirit stones in his pocket. ”

After a moment of silence, Jun Ziqian pounced, directly across the small table between the two, and landed on Mo Zhiyao's body, his fists were raised, and he was beaten violently, and the room screamed again and again for a while.

"You're showing off your wealth to me, aren't you?"

"I'm just telling the truth, why are you beating me!" kicked Jun Ziqian off the sofa, Mo Zhiyao rubbed his faintly painful cheeks, and yelled at Jun Ziqian with a sad and angry face.

"Honestly, where did you get so many spirit stones?" Jun Ziqian turned over, stood firmly on the ground, looked at Mo Zhiyao and asked.

"Didn't I tell you before?Fighting Xuankui, beating Lei Ao, and later cleaning up the Nanya family, is it strange to have these spirit stones?" Mo Zhiyao glanced at Jun Ziqian sideways, and said angrily.

"You only said that you killed a few fools in the Chaos Capital, and then went to Lanyun Country to level the Nanya Family and Lanyun Tianzong, when did you tell me that you had so much money?" Junzi Qian shook his fist and said with a fierce face.

"Are you stupid? Everyone has been killed, don't you rob it?" Mo Zhiyao looked at Jun Ziqian with a wary face, preventing him from rushing over again, ready to dodge at any time.

"Count you ruthless!" After Jun Ziqian gritted his teeth and yelled at Mo Zhiyao, he pulled up Meng Zhuxi, who was laughing and trembling on the side, and shouted to Mo Zhiyao: "Get up, go!"

"Where are you going?" Mo Zhiyao suddenly felt a chill in his vest, and looked at Jun Ziqian cautiously and asked.

"Where are you going, where are you going!" Jun Ziqian turned his head and smiled at Mo Zhiyao, and walked towards the door. Mo Zhiyao, who looked desperate at the back, slapped his forehead fiercely, and said with a crying voice: "The wealth is not exposed, I forgot!"

Out of the gate, came to the street, looking at the bustling crowd, the three of them picked a direction at random, and walked forward.

Along the way, the three of them, who didn't have any specific goals, just wandered around casually. Tianmu City is worthy of being the most prosperous place in the entire northern Xinjiang, not to mention anything else, just a variety of peculiar snacks made Mo Zhiyao and the three of them feast on a feast.

Of course, along the way, I also bought a lot of unique items, although not very rare, but also quite collectible and commemorative.

After walking for nearly two hours, just as the three of them were about to return home, not far ahead, there was a sudden burst of violent spiritual power fluctuations, and there was a roar hidden in it.

"Someone did it?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and looked ahead. In this Tianmu City, those who dare to act on the street, no matter what their cultivation strength is, their identity will definitely not be bad. Otherwise, no matter whether it is justified or not, it can only be an end, and it will be killed on the spot by the patrolling guards!

"Go over and see. Jun Ziqian frowned slightly and said to Mo Zhiyao. "This spiritual power fluctuation and aura seems to be somewhat familiar. ”

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, he hurriedly followed, and the three of them walked forward together.

Outside the crowd of onlookers, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them looked inside, and the scene that fell into their eyes made Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly become sharp.

There were two people, one side was the majority, at a glance, there were nearly ten people, and looking at the breath, they were all shocked to be at the peak of the gods! On the other side, there were only three people.

Those three people are Chu Fan, Wang Yuan and Jing Wuxi!

Around the two sides, in addition to the monks who were watching, there was also a patrol team that rushed here after hearing the sound. However, it seems that this team of guards does not dare to offend the two parties in the field, and can only play a role in maintaining order around them, but cannot stop the actions of the two parties.

At this moment, Chu Fan was being besieged by five of the other party's joint efforts, while Wang Yuan was lying in Jing Wutear's arms, the corners of his mouth and chest were full of blood, and his left arm was twisted strangely, looking like he had been twisted by life. On Jing Wutear's cheek, there was a clear red palm print, a trace of blood, hanging on his mouth.

"Stinky boy! The young master of my family has taken a fancy to that stinky girl's things is her blessing, toast and don't eat and drink! Do you think that you are from the North Garden of the Tianjiao League? When you meet our Cangying Kingdom, it's not just a deflated share!" Across the face of the warring people, a young man with an evil appearance said to Chu Fan and the three with a cruel smile.

Next to him, there were several young monks, one of them, wearing a brocade robe, who looked a little handsome, but the gloom in his eyes made people feel uncomfortable. Judging by the position he was standing on, he should be the highest among these people. And in the palm of his hand, he was holding a light blue necklace, which exuded strong spiritual power fluctuations, and it turned out to be a good quality spiritual weapon.

"Isn't there a Mo Zhiyao in your Beiyuan who is very arrogant? a waste who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, he actually dares to offend our Cang Ying Kingdom, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!" Another young man next to the brocade-clothed young man also spoke.

"Hmph, I'll break all three of you limbs today!If you want to blame it, blame that Mo Zhiyao from your Beiyuan for offending our Cangying Kingdom!" A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the brocade-clothed young man, and he said gloomily.

"Yes!" The five people on the Cang Netherworld side who were doing it in the field replied together, and at the same time, the attack suddenly became more aggressive, and every punch and every leg was greeted towards Chu Fan's body with fierce and unparalleled strength.

Chu Fan's cultivation is also the pinnacle of returning to God, and between these five people, if it is against one or two, it is okay, but against five together, it is obviously not an opponent, it is completely pressed and beaten by the other party, supported hard, and has no power to fight back at all. It seems that defeat is just a matter of breathing.

"No tears, take Wang Yuan away!" Listening to the words of the young man opposite, Chu Fan's face became even more ugly, and he hurriedly shouted to Jing Wuxian behind him.

"But" Jing Wutear heard Chu Fan's shout, but he seemed hesitant. The three of them have been together for ten years, how could she be willing to leave Chu Fan alone to this group of hungry wolves?

"Let's go!" Seeing that Jing Wuxian didn't leave, Chu Fan was in a hurry at the moment, and hurriedly shouted again. "If you stay, do you want to have your limbs broken together? Go back to Uncle Yu Yao!"

"That's right, Uncle Yu Yao!" Hearing Chu Fan's words, Jing Wuxian reacted, and hurriedly picked up Wang Yuan, who was lying on the ground, and was about to run out.

"Run, don't even think about walking back with your own legs today!" The young man in brocade sneered, his face became hideous, and he said to a few people around him: "You guys go over, don't let that stinky girl run away!"

"Yes, young master!" A few people around the young man in brocade agreed, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and at the same time swept towards Jing Wuxian and Wang Yuan on the opposite side with a cruel smile!

"Bastard!" Seeing those people rushing towards Jing Wuxian and Wang Yuan, Chu Fan was suddenly shocked. Now that Wang Yuan is seriously injured, he can't do anything at all, and with Jing Wuxi's cultivation as combat power, it is impossible for those people to be the opponent at all.

In a fit of rage, Chu Fan's figure flashed, and he saw that he was going to stop the other people. It's just that one of the other party immediately grabbed the flaw, slammed the whip on the leg, and smashed it on the chest.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out of Chu Fan's mouth, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he rubbed it against the ground and retreated, stopping in front of Jing Wuxian and the two.

"Chu Fan!" With a wail, Jing Wuxian hurriedly put down Wang Yuan and held Chu Fan, so anxious that he almost cried.

"Hey, little girl, don't blame my brother for having black hands. With a bloody smile, several teenagers from the Cangying Kingdom surrounded the three of Jing Wuxian in it, and Jing Wutear's eyes were filled with despair.