1040 The Sturdy Little Junior Sister (3)

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"Hehe, if there is really no spar, then hand over the things you bought yesterday to cover the asylum fee!"

Leng Yumo suddenly exploded, "Fuck you, I want something from my mother, believe it or not, my mother will cut you into eight pieces!!"

She drew her sword and rushed forward.

But Yun Ruohan pulled him back.

"Senior brother, let me go, if you want me to endure these bastards, it's better to let me die!"

Yun Ruohan's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly, "You fought so much yourself, but have you ever thought about it, if Guiyi Sect came to take revenge, what would the younger sister and third younger brother do? Even if it was Xiaoqi, do you think he could escape? Are you chasing after returning to the same family?"

In the entire Xiaoyaomen, except for Chu Moli, the one with the lowest cultivation base is Luoyu, who just reached the first stage of bigu some time ago.

This kind of cultivation is already very good in the entire Qingtian Realm.

But the problem is, the number of Xiaoyaomen is too small.

No matter which sect they meet, they will be directly crushed by other sects.

Unless they abandon the sect and run away alone, the only way to end is to destroy it together with the sect.

In particular, the people in their Xiaoyaomen gather here because they long for a peaceful life, or they can only live a peaceful life.

So even if they are poor, even if they are depressed and depressed, they have always endured.

Because once the peaceful life is broken, what awaits them is likely to be a hell-like abyss.

The anger on Leng Yumo's face was slowly replaced by unwillingness, suffocation and pain.

She gritted her teeth, and finally slowly backed away.

Yun Ruohan reluctantly gave Xu Qing a smile, "Elder Xu, please wait a moment, we'll go get the spar and things out. Xiao Qi, go and take out the spar from my house and the things I bought yesterday."

"Big Brother!"

"Go!!"

Luoyu gritted her teeth, and finally turned around and went to Yun Ruohan's room.

Yun Ruohan bought a second-rank boxing glove and a third-rank speed-up accessory yesterday.

Seeing these two things, Xu Qing and others' eyes lit up.

Although it is only a low-level spiritual tool of the second and third products.

But it is also worth dozens of low-grade spar.

Xu Qing originally thought that his disciples were lying to him by saying that Xiaoyaomen had made a fortune.

But now it seems that this happy door really got a lot of good things.

The two disciples standing beside Xu Qing quickly stepped forward and snatched the spar and spiritual tool from Luo Yu's hand.

Flattery smiled and handed it to Xu Qing, "Master, the good things in Xiaoyaomen definitely don't stop there."

Xu Qing put these things away and coughed lightly: "These things are not enough to pay Xiaoyaomen's asylum fee this year. You have already owed it for seven years."

Yun Ruohan said with a gloomy face, "Don't deceive people too much."

"Oh, we deceive people too much. It's only right and proper to pay the debt and pay the spar." Xu Qing lowered his face and said contemptuously, "It seems that you are not willing to be honest if you let you hand it over yourself. Come on, let me search for it. !"

"Don't search!!" Yun Ruohan suddenly burst into a roar.

This roar contained a powerful coercion that shocked everyone present.

Leng Yumo sneered, raised the long sword again, and licked the blade with her tongue, looking like she couldn't wait to kill.

Ling Yusheng's movements were still soft and gentle, but he did not know when to hold several embroidery needles.

Behind each needle is a silver thread.

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