It's Monday, so let's count more tickets!

"Boss He, it's written in black and white, your shop, but you sold it to me. Yin Xuege put down the teapot, took out the transaction contract written by He Wanli and trembled.

He Wanli smiled, Wang Fu also smiled, and the few family members brought by Wang Fu were even more grinning with their teeth.

"Hey, this is fake!" Wang Fu puffed up his chest, stroked the twelve brilliant twelve spell rings on the five fingers of his left hand, and smiled so much that his big white teeth were exposed: "It's useless, this thing is useless." Here, let's make the final say in the Heaven Shaking Saint King's Mansion. Your shop was originally Lao He's, and now it has to be Lao He's. ”

"It's useless?" Yin Xue Ge shook the contract in his hand.

"It's really useless!" Wang Fu looked at Yin Xue Ge very frankly: "How did you force Lao He to sell the store to you, how do you have to return this store to Lao He." In addition, you broke his thirteen and a half teeth, and one tooth counts as 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, which is really not expensive!"

Wang Fu smiled very happily, in order to buy a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum for Wang Canglang as firewood, his net worth has been cleaned. A big tooth is 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, of course He Wanli's teeth are not worth the price, and a spirit pill that can regenerate a mouth full of big teeth is only 3,000 high-grade spirit stones at most.

But since he has won this deal, Wang Fu has to reap enough benefits for himself. Thirteen and a half big teeth, 135,000 high-grade spirit stones, this is even a little bit of his Wang Fu's carriage and horse expenses, compared to the cost of those thousand-year-old Lingzhi he bought, this money is much more.

The six cultivation Dao Sects forged their body supernatural powers, and the family with the cultivation of the Eight Grades of True Immortals blew his nose and stared, rolled up his sleeves, and pointed at Yin Xue Ge and exhaled.

"Boy, do you see? across the street is our Heaven-Shaking Saint King's Mansion. This street is the territory of our Heaven-Shaking Holy King's Mansion. ”

"Here it is. You're a dragon, you have to learn how to curl up with a snake, you're a tiger, you have to learn how to shrink a cat, even if you're a man......"

A very obscene family man who was born was very obscene 'hee-hee' smiled, pointed at Yin Xue Ge and said with a smile: "Even if you are a man, you have to teach me a girl and clamp my legs together." Otherwise, you're in big trouble. ”

When a few family members were shouting unbridledly, Youquan walked out with light steps, and she asked softly: "What if a guest comes to the door? Or is someone making trouble? Why are you yelling? If you want to buy something, let them in, if you don't buy something, just drive it away!"

After fusing with the Styx itself, Youquan became more and more like a living person, and her language and feelings became richer and richer. She walked over to Yin Xuege, and the sunlight swept across the eaves. A soft light shone right on her, and her whole body seemed to emit a circle of fluttering light.

Wang Fu was stunned, and several family members opened their mouths wide, and a saliva from the corner of their mouth flowed down.

Youquan stood quietly beside Yin Xue Ge, like a flower on the other side of the world, silent, with a wisp of mystery and detachment, quietly blooming on the boundless land of death. She was like a beautiful dream. You can see her, but you'll never be able to get close.

For the first time in his life, Wang Fu had a feeling of heartache. There was such a beautiful woman in the world, he actually lived for tens of thousands of years to see it for the first time, and he suddenly felt that his previous ten thousand years had lived to a dog.

He suddenly had a strong urge to run back and kill the yellow-faced woman in the house with a kitchen knife -- how could he endure the old woman's chatter for thousands of years?

He has a kind of pain that he has been ravaged and trampled by the yellow-faced woman at home.

Several family members subconsciously compared Youquan to the most beautiful woman they had ever seen, and the little palace master of the Heavenly Saint Palace was ethereal. It became a target for them to compare.

Youquan is more beautiful than jade, there is no doubt that both the body and the face are a hundred times more perfect than jade. In particular, the long thick black hair on the head of Youquan is as deep as the night. With a hint of mysterious glitter, it hung from the top of the head to the ankles.

Her long hair was untouched, but it was more natural and perfect than the jade ethereal jade with all kinds of rare pearls and emerald treasures on her head.

Jade Ethereal poses a pure and refined posture at any time, but her purity and refinement are very stiff and rigid, like a beautiful woman painted on a dead man's skin, which always gives people a stiff and uncomfortable feeling.

The ethereal desolation of the Youquan comes from her bones, her body is the River Styx, and the River Styx itself does not belong to the Yang World, her breath is incompatible with the Qiē creatures in the Yang World, and this happens to be the most attractive temperament on her body. Curiosity kills cats, and the aura of mystery kills countless people.

From the appearance, from the temperament, the spring is victorious, and the jade is completely defeated. Originally, Jade Ethereal had the title of the first beauty of the young generation in Xiaoyao Mountain, which was also the most proud place for Jade Ethereal and Wang Canglang. But with the Youquan, it's better to stand aside!

Wang Fu and several family members still don't know that this is not the real appearance of Youquan.

In order to keep an eye on Wang Yizhu, in order to track Wang Yizhu, Youquan and Yin Xuege have made certain modifications to their appearance, she did not fully reveal her perfect face, and now Youquan has at most seven points of appearance on weekdays, but it has completely shattered the jade ethereal reputation.

"This girl...... You're in big trouble. Wang Fu took a deep breath, looked at Youquan very obsessively and muttered to himself: "Return the shop to Lao He, girl, you can go with me...... Glory and wealth, ....... ”

Wang Fu's muttering was interrupted by a family member, who sighed in a low voice: "There is such a beauty in the world? If the eldest young master sees it, I'm afraid it will be ...... Even...... Hey, if I'm a young man, I'm willing to break the marriage contract. ”

Wang Fu's body was excited, Wang Canglang's face flashed in front of his eyes, and after remembering Wang Canglang's personality and the terrifying power of the Holy Palace, Wang Fu was sweating like rain, he jumped up and slapped that family in the face.

"Presumptuous, bastard, this kind of beauty, of course I have to snatch it back and dedicate it to the eldest young master!No, in fact, it is also ...... to be dedicated to the Holy King" Wang Fu's eyes rolled wildly, and countless thoughts suddenly boiled in his mind.

Wang Canglang is lustful, but the Holy King of the Holy King's Mansion is not a good person with a pure heart and few desires, Wang Canglang is just a pervert. And his father, the Holy King, is a hungry ghost. If he could capture Youquan alive and present it to the Holy King, Wang Fu vaguely saw that the position of the head of the Holy King's Mansion was beckoning to him.

"Take it, take it, take it!" Wang Fu couldn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one. Pointing to the hidden spring, he screamed loudly: "Take her down for me and sacrifice it to the Holy King, we all have great merit!"

You have to hurry, you have to hurry, this is at the gate of the Holy King's Mansion, there are many eyes and ears coming in and out, and I don't know how many people have the same status as Wang Fu or even higher than him. Taking advantage of the fact that he was the first to discover this peerless beauty, he quickly captured her and gave her to the Holy King, and the credit was complete.

If found by someone else. Especially when Wang Canglang found out, I don't know how much chaos there will be.

The six family members rushed up, without even looking at Yin Xuege, and grabbed Youquan with all hands and feet.

Youquan squinted at them with a faint smile.

Yin Xue Ge had a gloomy face, looked at these guys who wanted to kidnap people from him, and shouted in a stern tone: "Give me all ......"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced diagonally across the street, and just saw Wang Yizhu walking out of the gate with dozens of private soldiers. Yin Xue Ge snorted coldly and shouted softly, "Break your hands and feet." Throw it a little farther. ”

The tiger barbarian roared, waving his huge fist and was about to rush up to hit someone, this guy lacked a root in his brain, he didn't notice at all, these family thugs in front of him were all cultivators of the True Immortal Realm, and he was just a mere wandering immortal.

Bai Yuzi rose into the air. With a single claw, the tiger barbarian was knocked back several steps, and he smiled strangely and spread his wings to the top of the heads of several family members, waving his wings and slapping them all the time. The sound of bones shattering sounded like fried beans, and the hands and feet of the six family members were twisted and deformed, and the blood in their mouths was flapped hundreds of feet away by the wings of Bai Yuzi.

Wang Fu was so frightened that he retreated again and again. His eyes widened, and he pointed at Yin Xue Ge in disbelief and was about to shout loudly.

The tiger man was knocked back a few steps by Bai Yuzi, but he quickly reacted, grabbed it with both hands, picked up a large stone stake used to tie his mount at the door of the parrot shop, and whistled and rounded the stone stake, and slapped it on Wang Fu's front door with all his might.

Poor Wang Fuxiu was a hundred times higher than the tiger barbarian, but he was frightened by the tiger barbarian's bravery, and he had no power to fight back, and was beaten by the stone stake and his face was full of peach blossoms, and the seven orifices flew backwards with blood.

He Wanli looked at Bai Yuzi who was flying all over the sky like a devil in a daze, and then looked at the tiger barbarian who was yelling like a mad tiger carrying a big stone pillar, he screamed 'Mom', turned around and ran away. After running for more than thirty feet, he suddenly realized that he could fly, and took out a low-quality flying sword, He Wanli set up a blue light and staggered away.

Wang Yizhu happened to see this qiē in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and rushed to the parrot shop with dozens of private soldiers behind him in a few steps.

"You have committed a big crime, dare to beat the head of my Holy King's Mansion and the family, you ......" Wang Yizhu was about to sentence Yin Xuege and others in a righteous and stern sentence, and he also saw Youquan at a glance.

His face stiffened, his body twitched, Wang Yizhu stood there stunned with his mouth open, his mind was full of the face of a quiet spring like a flower, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

The scene was as silent as death, and those private soldiers were also stunned by the peerless beauty of the hidden spring.

Frowning, Youquan snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and fled into the backyard as a cloud of steam.

Wang Yizhu came back to his senses at this time, he shivered excitedly, and pointed at Yin Xue Ge indifferently and sneered: "You have committed a big crime, and you will all die." But if you're willing to ......"

Looking at Wang Yizhu's lustful eyes, Yin Xue Ge's heart also rushed with anger - Youquan has already scandalized his appearance for three times, what do you fools who have never seen a beautiful woman want?

Moreover, Wang Yizhu is the man in black they have been tracking all the way, from the land of the gods to Xiaoyaoji, isn't it just for him?

With a sneer, Yin Xuege's figure shook in front of Wang Yizhu, and he slapped it with all his might.

The thunderstorm roared, and a thunderbolt erupted from Yin Xue Ge's palm, causing countless electric lights to flash on Wang Yizhu's head, and he was blasted high by the thunder without snorting, flying dozens of miles high with a large piece of thunder.

The private soldiers of the Holy King's Mansion shouted in unison, and they all drew their swords. (To be continued......)