Even if the two knew each other like this, he knew that her name was Fang Qingliu, and she knew that his name was You Lin.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed, and in these two days, Fang Qingliu and the old man have chatted a few words, not excessively close, nor estranged, just like two ordinary friends. As for the little monkey demon, he has always acted as Lin You's pet, and he has not become a human body according to Lin You's requirements.

On this day, the woman in purple chatted with Lin You as usual.

"You Lin, we've known each other for all these days, and I still don't know where you're from?" Fang Qingliu said a little coquettishly. Of course, she didn't like Lin You at all, she just wanted to use her advantage to get the information she wanted to know. Lin You's origin was too mysterious, Fang Qingliu had never seen such an indifferent person as Lin You, especially after he lost his cultivation, he was so calm, which deeply attracted her.

She has always been pampered because of her talent, she has been valued since she was born, even his second brother and his eldest brother's status are less than half of Fang Qingliu's. Cultivation is the most important thing among the monks, and the rest, whether it is the eldest son or a man, is useless, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and the status and rights of the family are the same.

Lin You suddenly smiled after looking at Fang Qingliu who was "scratching his head and making a pose", he knew that Fang Qingliu's personality was very cold and arrogant, and he wouldn't even look at the people he hated, and now she deliberately embarrassed herself just to trap herself a few words.

Lin You cleared his throat and replied, "I'm not a cultivator of this realm, I'm from the Southwest Cultivation Realm, and I had to break through the realm to come here because I was hunted down and killed. ”

"Oh, forget it, Miss Ben is not interested in knowing. Fang Qingliu snorted coldly and then turned her head over, obviously she didn't believe what Lin You said at all. In her heart, the Southwest Domain was at the same level as the Northwest Domain's "Upper Rank Realm", and the monks there were real monks in her eyes, monks who could become immortals! And the person in front of her who looked like he was at most a hundred years old and had lost his cultivation actually said that he was a person from the Upper Realm, Fang Qingliu didn't believe it at all.

Lin You shook her head helplessly, she didn't believe it to be honest, so Lin You had no choice.

Just when the two were silent, there was a sudden quarrel in front of them, and Lin You and Fang Qingliu also got out of the carriage to see what was going on-

"Hmph, I don't care if you are the Fang family's convoy or not, as long as you pass by my boundary mountain, you must act according to my rules here. One person has a hundred spirit stones for tolls, the old and the children are counted, and one is counted for me, even if it is a sycophant, it is no exception!" A very rough-looking man shouted, seeing that his cultivation had reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building, he did not have the slightest fear when facing Ma Lao!

In fact, he had heard of the Fang family's power, but so what? This was the Boundary Mountain, it was their own territory, and there were hundreds of cultivators of varying cultivation levels behind him, and at the end of the Fang Root Formation, there was a monk from the early stage of the Jiedan who was pressing the formation.

Ma Lao stepped forward and took a deep look at the bandit who spoke, his face was a little gloomy, he had heard of the reputation of the fierce bandit in the boundary mountain. A force that is not weak, the big master led by him has the cultivation of the early stage of the foundation, the second master is the peak of the foundation building, and the third master also has the cultivation of the peak of the later stage of the foundation. This force is not weak in the Martial Spirit Realm, but it is still not worth mentioning in front of the huge Fang family.

But now this group of bandits is so blatantly robbing the other party's convoy, which makes Ma Lao feel embarrassed and a little panicked at the same time. If this group of people really does it, their own team will obviously not be able to beat them, and the second son and the young lady of their own family are in the car, once they have any mistakes, they don't have to live.

If it was on the Fang family's own territory, he could have killed him thousands of times with the words of this bandit just now, but now the situation is different, and Ma Lao can only swallow his anger.

Ma Lao clenched his fists slightly and said very politely: "There are twenty-two people in our line, if you count the horses, there are forty-three people in total, that is four thousand three hundred spirit stones!

The third master laughed, and shouted with a cold face: "Where is your qualification to speak, hurry up and let your master come out, Lao Tzu will not talk to you, a dog minion." The third master spoke very politely, and after smiling contemptuously at Ma Lao, he stopped paying attention to him.

"Are you too arrogant!!" The guards on the side really couldn't stand it and scolded directly, although the cultivation of the three masters was far higher than this guard, but he insulted Ma Lao, whom he respected very much, then it would not work! This group of young guards were all brought up by Ma Lao, and they had a deep relationship with Ma Lao, in their eyes, Ma Lao was as kind and strict as a father, and he was always taking care of them.

"Xiao Han is back!" Ma Lao shouted and wanted to stop Xiao Han, but it was too late, Xiao Han had already rushed to the three masters when he spoke. Xiao Han's cultivation is only in the early stage of foundation building, and in the eyes of the three masters, he is as weak as an ant.

Looking at Xiao Han who rushed towards him, the three masters laughed fiercely, this kind of person who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth will never let him live. The three masters have been cultivating for so many years, and they have killed countless people, and they will definitely not be soft on this kind of little monk who dares to disobey him.

Xiao Han only dared to face the three masters with a moment of anger, but when he was about to approach the three masters, he found that his martial soul could not be summoned, and without the martial soul is equivalent to having no cultivation, so what awaits him is death!!

It's too late to regret it now, Xiao Han has already seen death beckoning to him. Just when he was feeling desperate, suddenly a red-haired witch martial spirit appeared behind him, her eyes, nose, mouth, and qiē were all red. She held a long whip in her hand, and the long whip wrapped around Xiao Han's waist as soon as it was rolled. I saw the red-haired witch pull Xiao Han back with a sharp pull.

This martial soul Xiao Han has seen it, because she is the martial soul of Fang Qingliu, the third lady of her family!

Fang Qingliu's extreme shot happened to save Xiao Han's life, and the three masters had a gloomy face, and the killing intent in their eyes seemed to have condensed into substance. Hundreds of monks behind him collectively shouted, and the shouts of hundreds of monks were connected, putting tremendous pressure on Ma Lao and the others.

The third master shouted: "Now give you one last chance, give, or not?" As the words of the third master floated out, hundreds of monks behind him collectively held their right hands, as if ready to attack at any time.

If it was before, Lin You didn't know what this meant at all, but just now when Fang Qingliu summoned the martial soul to save Xiao Han, Lin You saw it all, and this posture of holding his right hand was to summon his own martial soul, which was equivalent to the monks poking their hands into the storage bag.

The people in the carriage all walked down, and Fang Qingliu's second brother didn't dare to make up his own mind, so he turned his head to look at Fang Qingliu. Fang Qingliu also kept thinking, and after thinking for a while, he finally spoke: "Ma Lao gives the spirit stone!"

"Miss" several guards were about to speak, and everyone knew what they were going to say, but

Ma Lao shouted angrily: "Hugh wants to mention more! Miss is whatever she says, give the spirit stone!" Ma Lao gave an order, and the sixteen monks could only hold back their anger and make this compromise, in fact, they knew everything, and they also knew that if they did it now, they would definitely not be able to take advantage of it. But as the guard of the Fang family, he always hopes to have a domineering master, and everyone is willing to work hard for him, because it is always an honor and a pride when he is with such a master.

Ma Lao took a storage bag, opened the mouth of the bag and faced the three masters: "Your Excellency counts, there are exactly four thousand three hundred spirit stones here." After that, Ma Lao threw the storage bag to the three masters, and the three masters also laughed and stopped talking.

Fang Qingliu's face was a little gloomy, this was the first time she had suffered such a big loss, now she should be patient for the time being, and when she returned to the family, she would definitely transfer enough people to come back here to quell the mountain bandit party in other realms!