"Haha, if there is really no crystal stone, then hand over the things you bought yesterday to pay for the asylum fee!"

Leng Yumo exploded suddenly, "Fuck you, if you want my things, believe it or not, I will cut you into pieces!!"

She drew her sword and was about to charge forward.

But Yun Ruohan pulled him back.

"Elder brother, let me go. If you want me to tolerate these bastards, you might as well let me die!"

Yun Ruohan's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "You beat yourself up, but have you ever thought about what the junior sister and third junior brother would do if Gui Yi Sect came to take revenge? Even Xiao Qi, do you think he can escape?

Are you going to be hunted down by Gui Guiyi?"

In the entire Xiaoyao Sect, except for Chu Moli, the one with the lowest cultivation level is Luo Yu, who just reached the first level of Bigu not long ago.

Such a level of cultivation is already very good in the entire Qingtian Realm.

But the problem is that the number of people in Xiaoyaomen is too small.

No matter which sect you face, you will be directly crushed by the numbers of other sects.

Unless they abandon the sect and escape alone, they will end up being destroyed together with the sect.

In particular, the people in their Xiaoyao Sect gathered here because they longed for a peaceful life, or could only live a peaceful life.

So even if they were in poverty, even if they were frustrated and depressed, they would still endure it.

Because once their peaceful life is broken, what awaits them is likely to be a hellish abyss.

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

She gritted her teeth and finally backed away slowly.

Yun Ruohan forced a smile to Xu Qing and said, "Elder Xu, please wait a moment. We are going to get the crystals and things out right now. Xiao Qi, go get the crystals from my room and the things I bought yesterday."

"Big brother!"

"Go quickly!!"

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

What Yun Ruohan bought yesterday was a second-grade boxing glove and a third-grade speed-increasing accessory.

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

Although it is only a second- and third-grade low-level spiritual weapon.

But it's worth dozens of high-grade crystals.

Xu Qing originally thought that his disciples were deceiving him by saying that Xiaoyao Sect was getting rich.

But now it seems that Xiaoyaomen really got a lot of good things.

The two disciples standing next to Xu Qing quickly stepped forward and snatched the crystal stone and spiritual weapon from Luo Yu's hand.

He handed it to Xu Qing with a flattering smile, "Master, the good things in this Xiaoyao Sect are definitely more than these."

Xu Qing put these things away, coughed slightly and said: "These things are not even enough to pay Xiaoyaomen's asylum fee this year. But you have already owed it for seven years."

Yun Ruohan said with a gloomy face: "Don't bully others too much."

"Oh, we deceived people too much. It is natural for us to repay debts and crystal stones." Xu Qing lowered his face and said contemptuously, "It seems that you are unwilling to be honest if I ask you to pay it yourself. Come on, come in and search for me."

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"No search allowed!!" Yun Ruohan suddenly burst into a roar.

This roar contained powerful coercion, which actually startled everyone present.

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

Ling Yusheng's movements were still gentle and gentle, but at some point he held several embroidery needles in his hand.
Chapter completed!