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Chapter 12 New routines?(2/2)

Luzhou had no choice but to turn off the lottery function.

"Sure enough, it's all a routine."

However, he is not too disappointed or regretful. Overall, the rewards are very generous. After four draws, he got Baize's mount, which is a good deal...

Near the foot of Jinting Mountain.

Three middle-aged men, riding tall horses, looked in the direction of Jinting Mountain.

"Ahead is Jinting Mountain...which is the home of the old devil who dominates the world of practitioners and is respected by everyone."

"Steward, why did the patriarch send Yuan'er to Jinting Mountain to become a master? The reputation here is not very good!"

"Do you think the clan leader is willing? This old devil kills people without blinking an eye. The clan leader was helpless and offered to let Xiao Yuan'er become his disciple."

"I hope this old devil, for Yuan'er's sake, will help our clan get through this calamity."

The steward who was walking at the front shook his head helplessly: "I hope so... I heard that a few days ago, the old devil used his own power to force back the ten masters and kill Luo Changfeng, the leader of Tianjian Sect with one move. What if?

If the old devil is willing to help, the Ci family will be able to survive this disaster."

The three of them continued moving forward.

When walking into the mountains and forests.

A black figure, like a ghost, floats in the sky, with a permeating voice:

"Who dares to trespass into Jinting Mountain?"

The three of them immediately dismounted and knelt down on one knee toward the sky.

"Anyang City's Ci family, please meet with all the demons of Demonic Sky Pavilion... Gao, masters..." The steward swallowed his saliva and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Anyang City Cijia?"

A hundred meters away, Ming Shiyin's figure flashed towards him, leaving a trail of afterimages behind.

Duanmusheng and Zhaoyue, one on the left and one on the right, stood aside as if they appeared out of thin air.

The three people's eyes widened and their lips trembled. They all said that the demons in Jinting Mountain were all terrifying, and that was indeed the case.

"The fourth child, the Ci family in Anyang City, is the clan of the younger junior sister." Duanmusheng said.

"I understand... Fortunately, I'm smart... According to Master's new routine, we can't kill him now, we have to treat them kindly, and besides, they are still members of Junior Sister's tribe." Ming Shiyin nodded.

"Fourth Senior Brother is right."

After saying this, the three Ci family members looked at each other in confusion.

Ming Shiyin smiled slightly, walked forward and helped Ci Guanshi up: "No need to be polite, please get up quickly."

"ah?"

Ci Guanshi has thousands of thoughts, this must be a smile hiding a knife. The more this happens, the less he can take himself seriously, "Don't dare, don't dare..."

"That's wrong. Since you are my junior sister's clan, you are my own family. My family members don't need to be so particular. Come here, come here, don't be nervous..."

"Young ones don't dare."

Ming Shiyin frowned and kicked him over.

boom!

The compassionate steward is a vicious dog who eats shit and looks extremely ugly.

"If you don't want to drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. All of you who are stupid will go to the mountain and wait for me to be punished!"

Duanmusheng and Zhaoyue were stunned.
Chapter completed!
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