Fortunately, Jian Jian's transformation was so complete that the flying marten did not recognize her. Jian Po said to Jian Jian:

"Thank you for the reward, Miss. I like this flying marten and I have already recognized it as its owner."

"Well, as long as you like it!"

He simply nodded and waved to the stall owner:

"Check out! It depends on whether you want fairy stones or magic stones."

The stall owner was so happy that he immediately stepped forward to quote the price, but Jian Jian didn't even pay back the price, but just threw a storage ring to the other person, which was an extreme interpretation of wealth and wealth.

"The more I give you, the more I reward you."

"Thank you very much, Miss, for the reward!"

The stall owner quickly put away the storage ring. He made up his mind not to leave the stall tomorrow. This income was enough for him to practice for a long time.

"Miss, it's almost time, let's go to the second floor!"

Jian Bo reminded him timely.

He simply nodded and led everyone out of the compartment, preparing to leave the square, but the female demon fairy who had been deflated had a somewhat ugly face, and the strong female demon servant next to her wanted to step forward to stop her, but was stopped.

Already.

"Don't be rude!"

"But, miss, it's so easy for you to find someone you like."

"Shut up, you want me to become a laughing stock?"

"Don't dare!"

The conversation between the two was simple and they didn't pay much attention at all. When they stepped out of the stall, they glanced at a cage piled aside and waved to the stall owner:

"Is this purple fox for sale?"

The stall owner took one look, nodded immediately, and said a little embarrassedly:

"Miss, this purple fox is dying. It was crushed in my hands."

Jian Jian pretended to squint for a while, then waved to Jian Bo and said:

"Amber, is the color of this purple fox's fur the same as my damaged fox fur cloak?"

Jian Po didn't know why, but he immediately answered:

"Exactly. Miss has good eyesight. Now you don't have to throw away that fox fur cloak. It's your favorite one."

When the stall owner heard this, he immediately said attentively:

"Miss, I will peel off the skin for you right now!"

"Tsk, you stall owner, my lady only asked for it because he was still alive. After death, its coat color will no longer be vivid. Even if you use it reluctantly, it will affect the color of the entire cloak."

Jianpo talks nonsense.

The stall owner immediately nodded. Some demons are very particular about this. He immediately opened the cage, put the purple fox into the fairy beast bag, handed it to Jianbo, and then said flatteringly:

"My lady is taking care of my business today. This purple fox is not worth anything. It is just a gift to my lady."

Jian Bo smiled charmingly and then said:

"You stall owner, my lady is not short of these magic stones."

I threw him a storage bag and simply left the stall.

"Miss, are we still following?"

The sturdy female witch asked.

"Let's go and have a look."

After simply getting what I wanted, I was not in the mood to shop this time, so I was going to go directly to the second floor of the Colosseum, but I happened to meet the Moang brothers.

"It turns out that the lady also came to the Colosseum."

Mo Ang bowed his hands politely.

"Well, Master Mo'ang has taken care of the aftermath?"

"Of course. I was in a hurry before, and I was a little rash. I still don't know how to call the lady?"

"Magic Moon!"

Jian Jian chuckled and introduced himself.

Mo Ang's eyes flashed, he actually had the surname of Mo, and the other party was also a born demon. When he wanted to ask in detail, another voice intervened:

"Brother Mo'ang, have you also come to Yuqing Town?"

It is the female demon fairy who coveted Tianhong before.

Mo Yang, who had been silent all this time, saw a look of disgust in his eyes after seeing the person coming. He obviously didn't like the female demon fairy very much, and his words were a bit rude:

"Mozhi, why are you pretending? Aren't you just following us here?"

That expression and tone of voice made Mo Zhi, who had a slightly dull appearance, become a little nervous. Mo Zhi's eyes flashed with helplessness and he said directly:

"Mo Yang, if you can't speak, don't speak. Go back to the inn."

Obviously they were concerned about Mo Zhi's face.

"Who wants to be in the same room with her? I'm leaving first!"

This time, Mo Yang didn't even bother with the simple flirting, and just walked away with his sleeves.

Jian Jian didn't want to get involved in the dispute between the two parties, so he just nodded and left directly.

Mo Zhi's gaze fell on Tianhong until the other party disappeared. Although it was obscure, Mo Zhi still caught it. The mocking look in his eyes flashed away, and then he said with a smile:

"Mo Yang has always been outspoken, so don't worry about it. I'll let him face the wall when we get back. But since our destination is the same, why didn't you ask me to go with you? How about someone taking care of you?"

Mo Ang's words were very skillful, and he immediately dispelled Mo Zhi's anger, and the other party said slightly shyly:

"I sent a message to your mansion, but I never got a reply."

"That shouldn't be the case. The housekeeper is always careful and the possibility of losing the post is very small."

"Maybe Master Mo Yang is hiding."

The female witch interjected.

"Alan, don't speculate on the young master. He just has some misunderstandings about me."

Mo Zhi immediately spoke to stop it.

Mo'ang's face turned slightly pale. A servant dared to accuse his younger brother. He was just relying on the power of Mo Zhi, so his tone became a little lighter:

"I don't know about this matter. When I go back to find out, if it is really A Yang who did it, I will definitely ask him to apologize to Mo Zhi. I will take the first step."

After Mo Ang handed over his hand, he led the remaining people and left the square.

"Alan, who told you to talk too much! I can't even say anything about Mo'ang's brother, but you dare to accuse him face to face. It seems that I have indulged you too much, so I went to get the whip myself!"

Mo Zhi said angrily.

"It's Alan's fault. Master, please calm down!"

The strong female witch immediately admitted her mistake.

Then Mo Zhi led the people out of the square on the first floor in frustration. There were many people eating melons on the side, and they began to speculate on the relationship between the two groups of people.

At this time, the simple group had already taken their seats in the private room. Two half-demons were guarding the door, and the other half-demons were scattered around the private room. The main seat was sitting a little casually, and the ones sitting next to the left and right were swordsmen.

Po and Tianhong.

He simply threw a storage ring to Shu Lang casually, and then lazily ordered:

"Take two people to place some bets and cheer them up."

"Yes! Which side does the master want to hold?"

Shu Lang asked respectfully.

"Choose for yourself and see how lucky you are?"

He simply shook his fan and said nonchalantly.

"Yes, Shu Lang understands."

Shu Lang took two attendants, led by the Colosseum personnel, to the place where the bet was placed.

Jian Jian then released a formation disk, separated the three of them, and nodded to Jian Bo. Jian Bo opened the fairy beast bag and released the somewhat wilting purple fox. The opponent didn't even open his eyes.

, the hair on the body is a little dull.

"Tsk, tsk, why are we, the nine-tailed demon, so embarrassed! Who beat us up?"
Chapter completed!