"Oh, what are you doing?"

Qin Lang grabbed the fairy master's white wrist and asked with surprise.

"Don't you want to cheat Chang Wei? I'll help you."

When the immortal master saw that Qin Lang was abnormal, his chest was hurting again.

How can this guy change it just by saying it?

As for the third prince?

I don't know at all, I don't care at all.

The mere prince, the guard beside him, was actually just a broken virtual realm.

The cards are not as good as Qin Lang.

Just a trash!

"It's okay for me to deal with the assassin, a medium-grade Taoist weapon, otherwise, there's no way."

Qin Lang looked at Meng Youqi and the crowd of Shuxu Realms and offered a price directly.

Middle-grade Taoist instrument?

Why don’t you grab it?!

Meng Youqi was full of resentment.

If there is a medium-grade Taoist weapon, he can ask a digital quasi-emperor to serve as a guard for him.

What else do Qin Lang do?

It's just a broken virtual realm.

With the confidence brought by his family background, he dared to shout prices everywhere in front of him, which was simply irrelevant!

"Ding! The host angers Meng Youqi, the son of luck. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the destiny villain's value of 20,000,000!"

"Ding! Meng Youqi, the son of luck, has a hostility towards the host. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the destiny villain value of 100,000,000!"
Chapter completed!