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Chapter 124 Return the property stolen last night!

The attack outside became more and more intense. The third-grade top-level demon formation in the inner village only resisted one incense time and finally collapsed. More than a hundred black-clothed demon cultivators rushed into the inner village from all directions, but found that the village was empty. No robbers were found, and no useful materials were found.

This result did not surprise the old man with white hair. He sneered and shouted: "It's not easy to escape from the secret room by relying on the secret passage! Search!"

The black-clothed demon cultivators responded in unison. After a thorough investigation, they found a secret passage behind the walls of the hall, which was dark and thunderous, leading to the foot of the mountain. It turned out that they had escaped from here.

"These thieves still want to escape? I have already set up ambushers at the foot of the mountain, so no one can escape! Set fire!" My cold voice slowly echoed in the hall.

The black-clothed demon cultivators immediately lit a big fire, burned the inner village into scorched earth, completely cutting off the retreat of the group of thieves.

The stream at the foot of the back mountain was cold. Looking up, there were peaks around it, fog swaying. Behind a huge rock next to the mountain wall, the stones were cut and cracked, and aphids formed a hole, and the light flashed slightly. Jin Fei and his brothers came out of the secret passage one after another.

The leader of the village, Jin Fei, looked back at the top of the mountain with thick smoke, gritted her teeth, and shouted softly: "Go!"

Everyone followed the two camp masters and flew outwards along the mountain stream, trying to stay away from Danliu Village. Before they could relax, a sound suddenly sounded in front of them.

"Haha, as Mr. Chu expected, he escaped from the three caves and escaped safely from the secret passage!"

"Old Chu?" The two camp masters suddenly held their bodies, and the light of the rotten silver moon practice hook in their hands was shining, and their eyes were hot, staring at the talking demon cultivator, a middle-aged man with thick bones and a boy's face, sitting cross-legged on a rock above the mountain wall, blocking his way. If he rushes hard, he will be hit by him in the air.

Looking at the two camp leaders' dilemma, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and a sarcastic look in his eyes: "But with my fan-faced man here, I'm afraid there are not many who can surpass him!"

"Fenmian Man?" The two camp leaders were shocked again, and these two names flashed through their hearts.

Mr. Chu, Chu Duanhong, is a master of the ninth level of Yuanhun Realm in Heyi City, a pink-faced man, and a famous killer in Heyi City.

A master is different from a killer. A master is proud to defeat the enemy, while a killer is the key to taking his life. Therefore, it is better to meet a master than to touch a killer. The former has a chance to escape his life, while the latter has the only way to fight his life under the sword and die.

"Two masters, you go first, let's fight to the death with him!" The thief cultivators in Tanliu Village were not greedy and afraid of death. Without waiting for the master's order, more than 40 components emitted sharp aura, and rushed straight to the pink man.

"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man's face turned cold, his palm waved, and a black heavy shovel appeared in the air.

This heavy shovel is six feet long and one foot wide, like a long panel door, thick and heavy, with a flowing spirit, and may be included in the fourth-grade low-level ingot.

"Baoshanzhao, you guys retreat quickly..." The leader of the village, Jin Fei, was sharp-eyed and recognized that this was the legendary killing weapon of the pink man.

Although the pink man is a killer, he never uses assassination methods. He often uses thunderbolt methods, Ming daming comes to the door and directly kills the target. His trump card is this defeated mountain shovel weighing thousands of pounds!

When Jin Fei screamed, two figures descended from the mountain thousands of feet away from the scene. Seeing the fluctuations of energy here, they hid in the dark to observe. It was Xishi Teng and Yuemian.

The heavy shovel was suspended in the air, emitting a powerful aura, slowly covering the thieves who rushed up desperately.

The Yuan power surged, and two extremely sharp hook lights flew across the air, and the light emitted by more than 40 corpses rushed towards the middle-aged man at the same time. In an instant, the Yuan power of heaven and earth was like a surging wind and clouds.

"boom!"

Only a loud noise was heard in the ears of the demon cultivators, and the black Yuan power that had been whirled out from the heavy shovel burst out, shaking the countless elements, including the hook light. The astonishing Yuan power fluctuations made the demon cultivators fall to the ground and feel embarrassed.

It turns out that it is not an enemy of one unit. Only two camp masters barely stood firm, and the rotten silver moon in their hands practiced the hook, and the light was dim.

With one shovel, the strength of this pink-faced cultivator is already comparable to that of the Yuanpo realm powerhouse. It is not unfair to defeat the demon cultivator.

"Two masters, you go quickly, we will hold on here!" The demon cultivators were shocked, but they still rushed towards the pink man without hesitation.

A hint of praise flashed through the Fenmi-Faced Lang's eyes. Just as the demon cultivators rushed up, their steps suddenly stepped on the rock, and their bodies turned into a rainbow light and flew away. Only one of his words was left in the air: "My Fenmi-Faced Lang's men only killed one enemy!"

With one move, no matter whether it is victory or injury, injury or death, the pink man will never take the second move.

Looking at the figure of the pink-faced man leaving in the air, Xi Shi Teng in the distance, Yue Mian was shocked. The thieves at the scene knew even more clearly. Unexpectedly, this time the pink-faced man spared his life!

A hint of gratitude flashed across the eyes of the two camp leaders.

"Everyone, where are you going!" Another crisp slap came from behind!

Xi Shiteng's figure suddenly appeared on the rock, blocking the two camp masters' way. His body movements were so fast that he scared the two camp masters.

"Young Master, you and I have never met each other, I don't know where to sue the young master? Please give me some instructions if you have anything to do!" Jin Fei was shocked. His eyes were sharp. Could the three treasure toad logos on the chest of this young man of unknown origin be the legendary Baochan Palace disciple?

He did not dare to be negligent, pretended to be confused with his understanding, and rarely put down his figure and said soft words. Tinya, who was beside him, also saw the clues. He was shocked and secretly admired his brother's alertness.

"Return the property I robbed last night!" Xi Shiteng smiled and offered the conditions.

"The property I robbed last night? I'll obey the order!" Jin Fei was very surprised. Shengyue Trading Company invited the disciples from Baochan Palace so quickly to catch up with the door, and was able to see the sky.

"How dare you rob the Yue family's goods? Should you return it or not?" Xi Shiteng's tone became colder.

Shengyue Trading Company is the Yue family's industry, and it is unheard of. After hearing this, the two camp owners were suffocated and looked at each other slightly, and replied in a panic: "Don't worry, young master, this is a misunderstanding. Danliu Village will definitely give the young master a satisfactory statement!"

A second-grade Yuanling bag was thrown out from the second village leader Jin Mi. It was the third-grade treasure of Shengyue Trading Company that had not yet been put into the warehouse.

According to the rules of Danliu Village, the treasures stolen are divided into two categories. After statistics, they are used as the basis for rewarding merits and practices. The third-grade treasures are temporarily kept by the second-grade master Jinmi. The first-grade and second-grade property are directly stored in the warehouse.

I came back too late last night, so I didn’t have time to count, and I didn’t have time to reward merits. I just divided the categories roughly and the two camp masters rested. I didn’t expect that they were invaded by foreign enemies early in the morning, so these third-grade treasures were still on Jin Mi, unlike first-grade and second-grade treasures, which have been handed over to the demon cultivator in the inner warehouse for storage.

Xi Shiteng gently caught the second-grade Yuanling bag, swept the Yuanshi, and saw the items inside at a glance. He didn't know what the goods were robbed by Shengyue Trading Company were. Seeing that these materials were all third-grade, and they were of great value, they thought they were not much different, so they turned around and retreated, instantly disappearing from the sight of the thieves and cultivators.

The two camp leaders then breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "Let's go!"

A moment later, Xi Shi Teng and Yuemian watched the group of thieves from Danliu Village disappear into the mountains.

"It's so dangerous!" Yuemian almost got sweaty. She didn't expect that Xi Shi Teng was so brave. He used the power of the pink man and the reputation of the Yue family to suppress the demon cultivators and recovered the robbed things.

"I just want to take a risk and try it out. Do these shocked birds have the courage to take action? Even if there is, I will get out safely." Xi Shiteng just appeared on the court without Yuemian's obstruction. He was not reckless. He was in the speed of the flame-wild purple phoenix bird, even if it was only one percent, so there was no problem with escaping.

At this time, a strange noise came from the sky above the mountain behind him, and countless figures in black fell from the sky and searched here. It was obvious that the previous fluctuations of Yuanli alarmed them.

Xi Shiteng's Yuanshi had already noticed this scene. He pulled Yuemian's little hand and said softly: "It's time for us to leave."

The two figures were like a ball of purple smoke, blending into the mist of the rugged blue mountains and quietly escaped.
Chapter completed!
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