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2207 Let's go fishing and catch the rain as bait one

Presumably, even if they get to hell, they will have to settle this account carefully.

Muyan threw out the golden silkworm Gu, and not long after, several corpses were eaten clean.

Everyone in Qingya Gate swallowed again.

"Xiao... Xiaoyao Team's name, I think I heard it from my distant cousin in Canglan Realm. They, they have a name in Canglan Realm, called... Xiaoyao Seven Demons."

"And the boss of Xiaoyao Team, Muyan, has a title that is a hundred times more resounding than the Alluring God of Killing..."

"Wha...what title?"

"The devil!"

Everyone from the Qingya Sect: "..." This title is really... so damn suitable!

The six of them thought their voices were very small, but in fact, with Muyan's current hearing ability, there was no way they could not hear it.

She was depressed: "What the hell? This title of devil is just something I can't get away with, right?"

Luo Yu nodded repeatedly: "That is to say, our Sixth Senior Sister is as beautiful as a flower and has a kind heart. In other words, she likes to draw pictures of beauties, slaughter people, slap her in the face, and torture trash. How can she be called a female devil? A female devil.

How can your head show how powerful you are, Sixth Senior Sister? You should be called the Demon Queen! Ouch...it hurts..."

Muyan grabbed one side of his face and pulled it away: "Lan Xiaoqi, your skin is itchy, right?"

"I dare you..." Luoyu's cheeks were bulging and his eyes were watery, "Lu Sijie, Yao, you dare..."

Muyan then let go of him.

Leng Yumo looked at Luo Yu's pitiful look from the side, like a bullied little kitten. She suddenly threw away the storage ring with the trophies in her hand, her eyes lit up and she said: "Little junior sister, I think of a rich man."

What a great idea!”

"What's the idea?" they both asked.

Leng Yumo glanced at Luo Yu, revealed a malicious smile, and said slowly: "Robbery!"

"Robbery?" Luoyu was confused, "Where to rob?"

Muyan suddenly had an idea flash in her mind, and her thoughts immediately became clear.

He looked at Luo Yu with the same smile, his expression indescribable tenderness: "Xiao Qi, next, it depends on you whether we can make a big fortune in this secret realm."

Luo Yu suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

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Above the valley leading to the core area of ​​the Jiaelao Secret Realm, a group of Nascent Soul monks are flying with swords.

They had just picked a few rare spiritual plants, killed a few ferocious beasts, and robbed some weaklings.

Now fully loaded with the fruits of victory, we are heading towards the core area full of treasures with high spirits.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Brother, look, there is a boy by the lake. Is he holding the Ninth Grade Buddha Angry Lotus?"

After hearing this, everyone looked down.

Sure enough, I saw a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old next to a valley and lake not far away.

The young man was holding a glittering golden lotus in his hand, looking around with a confused look on his face.

It looked lonely, helpless and pitiful.

And the Angry Buddha Lotus in his hand is so tempting.

"Gudong!" Seductive swallowed, "There are at least four eighth-grade ferocious beasts guarding the ninth-grade Buddha Angry Lotus, and we don't dare to get close. How did this kid get it?"

"Haha, no matter how he got it, now this Angry Buddha Lotus belongs to us!"

"Maybe he got separated from the sect. This kid is only at the first level of Nascent Soul. Haha, such a weakling dares to enter the secret realm of Jiaelao. As long as we kill him and take away the Buddha's Angry Lotus, no one will know.
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