1104 Chapter 1104 Brat

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The sudden voice made Feng Jiu slightly startled. She looked up and followed the voice. She saw a middle-aged man in his thirties who was talking, thin and gloomy, and behind him, followed. There are three cultivators at the peak of Jindan, as well as a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul.

Feng Jiu had already put away the box, and those people thought he was just putting it in the Qiankun bag, but they didn't think about anything else. But at this time, it is undoubtedly eyeing the bamboo orchid.

"That's what I picked. If you want it, won't you find it yourself?" She raised her eyebrows. Bamboo orchid is not something that cannot be found. Is it worth the idea of ​​hitting her?

"If you hand it over, hand it over!" The Jindan cultivator behind him drank, staring at Feng Jiu with bad eyes.

Feng Jiu pursed her lips and glanced at the Jindan cultivator: "You give me the Qiankun bag around your waist, I can consider giving you Bamboo Orchid."

Plainly want to get something from her? Is there such a good thing?

"court death!"

Start without saying a word. The Jindan cultivator sighed, wanting to test Feng Jiu's strength. After all, people who can enter such a place will not think they are soft persimmons that are easy to pinch.

However, what they didn't expect was that when the stern shout fell and the Jindan cultivator was about to take action, the red-clothed boy who had a fearless face before would scream in panic.

"Ah! Killed! Stealed!"

The young man ran away, but he actually ran towards them, and the rampant swept past them for some reason. They didn't have time to stop him and saw him fleeing 100 meters away.

"Damn it! He stole our Qiankun bag!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator cursed angrily, and was the first to turn around and chase after Feng Jiu. After being reminded by the Nascent Soul cultivator, the following people looked down, and their faces darkened.

The Qiankun bags hanging on their waists were gone, and the waists were empty. Thinking of how many treasures were in their bags, a few people gritted their teeth and quickly chased the red-clothed boy.

I was going to rob the bamboo orchid that the red-clothed boy picked. After all, such looting is very common here. There are no moral constraints here. Stealing things, even killing people.

For this, a default has been formed in it, even some noble families will form a team here, one is to prevent being targeted as a target, and the other is that when something good comes out, they also have that Strength and competition.

I just didn't expect that the red-clothed boy they were eyeing would dare to take their Qiankun bag in front of them.

Thinking that their Qiankun bag was stolen, and that he was still a red-clothed boy under twenty years old, the idea of ​​killing people was even more in their hearts.

That kid, better not let them catch him!

Feng Jiu, who ran away after getting the Qiankun bags of those few people, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and ran to the people behind her without looking at what was in the Qiankun bags.

Want to rob her? She grabbed them first! See if they dare to hit him.

"Stop! Brat, stop for me!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator at the back cursed angrily, with a dark and sullen face with a gloomy killing intent. He thought that he would be able to catch up with someone in a few breaths, but who knew that he couldn't get closer because of the distance.