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6372 Cannon fodder 603

Gongyang Yingxi became more and more polite, but Yuan Jingke became even more rude.

Yuan Jingke named Yuan Wense to see the sect master's wife. There was no other reason for such a domineering attitude except for his superior strength.

What can Yuan Wense do? No matter how low the opponent's level is, they are still above the transcendent realm. It's no problem to beat their family. But if their strength is inferior to others, Yuan Wense can only bow their heads.

However, Yuan Wense is not a little sheep left to be slaughtered. Now that she knows how powerful her opponent is, she is also prepared.

Not to mention that she has a hidden space for cheating, but the wisdom accumulated in n generations is enough to deal with unfavorable situations. Otherwise, how could Murong Liushang and Di Lin choose to bring her to this dangerous and unpredictable sect?

I heard that the sect leader's wife is second only to the sect master, and she is a figure who can overwhelm mountains and seas with a wave of her sleeves. She is a little mole cricket, how can she show off her strength to others.

In such a world, the weak have no human rights at all.

She waved her hand to stop Gong Yang Yingxi and the others from following her.

She was also protecting them by doing this. If she was just delivering food, why would she need such empty loyalty?

They are all weak chickens, fighting against the five scum, and one more person will not change anything.

Besides, this time she went there just to compete with wits, not with courage, and to show weakness, not to show off her strength, so it was useless to have more people, as more people would have unfavorable consequences.

"I can go alone. You don't have to follow me. There is no need to leave people alone at home. You can go and do whatever you want."

Gongyang Yingxi nodded and said he understood. They must obey their master's orders, even though this was not in line with their usual style.

Although they don't trust Yuan Wense to go alone, they also know that they are still too weak now. They can hardly defeat anyone. In the eyes of others, they are just a bunch of little white rabbits without any fighting ability.

When the little white rabbit shows its teeth and claws, it will only cause the big bad wolf to laugh and increase its interest in hunting them. They should be able to imagine such a scene, otherwise there is no need to come to the sect.

As soon as Yuan Wense left, they divided into three groups.

Rong Yingyue looked after the house, Gongyang Yingxi went to the cultivation tower, and was always ready to notify Murong Liuzhang and Di Lin, and Guo Linhai went to the auction house. There had to be someone out there, and sometimes an idle player could make a full play of chess pieces.

Yuan Jingke was full of resentment and couldn't vent it out. No one could blame him.

Who would have thought that such a poor newcomer would actually buy such a powerful defensive counterattack array. Not to mention that he was in the transcendent realm, even if he was an extraordinary person, it would be impossible for him to break through this defense with one move or two.

However, she still wanted to blame Yuan Wense for this resentment.

Yuan Jingke suffered a big loss. He looked bad and ignored Yuan Wense. As soon as he went out, he stepped on his sword and soared into the sky.

Yuan Wense didn't say anything, just took over the Feiyi native Bajiaoting and followed slowly behind.

Yuan Jingke turned around and shouted coldly: "Hurry up."

The original text said: "Yes."

She also ordered the Feiyi natives: "Fly faster."

It's a pity that the flying wing natives are just like this, and they are just pulling the Octagonal Pavilion. They have to fly forward in eight directions. It is really not an easy task. Even if you want to go faster, you can't go faster.

Although Yuan Jingke was very angry, he saw that the other party was trying his best and his attitude was so gentle. He really couldn't find the point to lose his temper, so he could only snort and curse: "trash".
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