Chen Jinshui had a keen eye and thought that the thing on Zhou Yuan's feet should be black cloud mud. With it, he could go to heaven and earth. Zhou Yuan was simply unlucky.
Never give it back to others.
He immediately stopped him: "Wu Feiyu, you can't do this. Since Zhou Yuan has a fate with it, this thing belongs to him."
Zhou Yuan glanced at Wu Feiyu.
I saw that he looked majestic, but he was unkempt, his whole person looked very casual, and his face was pale, as if he had never seen the sun.
"Elder Chen, I don't want other people's things!"
Zhou Yuan doesn't want to take advantage. He only knows one thing, there is no free lunch in the world.
Wan Yunbao saw Wu Feiyu.
As if I saw a life-saving straw, Wu Feiyu is also one of the top ten masters. What is great about him is not his force, but his very skillful hands, which can turn decay into magic. Many people admire him.
Bald heads are no exception.
"Master Wu, give me something!"
The bald man clasped his hands together and whispered.
Zhou Yuan rolled his eyes at him, his body twitched and he immediately stood up straight, fearing that Zhou Yuan would give him a violent shock.
Wan Yunbao said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Wu, save me! This guy has ruined my legs!"
Wu Feiyu almost died of anger.
I just happened to pass by by chance and saw that Wan Yunbao couldn't fight Zhou Yuan for a long time, so he made a little move and took out his precious black cloud mud.
"Brother, I have already helped you."
Zhou Yuan suddenly realized.
The thing on the emotional foot was not glued on automatically, but someone put it here, who knew it would help me.
If you don't slip.
Zijin Hammer must have injured himself, and he will never be like this now. It's nothing.
"Xiao Wu, although you have evil intentions towards me, you have still done me a favor, so I won't argue with you." Zhou Yuan said calmly.
Chen Jinshui disagreed.
The top ten masters always share the same sentiment. Offending one of them is equivalent to offending ten people, and of course they will receive brutal revenge.
"They will get back at you."
"I'm not afraid!" Zhou Yuan immediately stretched out his foot: "Get this thing away quickly, I don't like it!"
Wu Feiyu was stunned.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuan is still a very reasonable person and does not covet other people's things at all. This is completely beyond his imagination.
"Shall I give it to you?" Wu Feiyu quickly came to his senses: "I have no fate with it. It is a living black cloud mud that will take you anywhere."
The bald man quickly thanked: "Thank you so much, Brother Wu!"
Zhou Yuanzheng wanted to refuse.
If he takes other people's things for no reason, he owes them a favor. He doesn't want to be led by others, so of course he can't ask for it in vain.
Wu Feiyu seemed to understand his thoughts: "I didn't give it to you in vain. Now Wan Yunbao has lost his legs and has no fighting ability."
"Can you give me some face? I want to take him away and ensure that he never interferes in Baiyun Sect's affairs again!"
"Okay." Zhou Yuan didn't want to kill Wan Yunbao at first, but he insisted on trying his best: "There is a pill to stop bleeding here."
Wu Feiyu was startled again.
Although Zhou Yuan is not from the Bai tribe, he is reasonable and kind-hearted. If it were him, he would have killed his enemies long ago.
I really want to make him a friend.
But looking at Wan Yunbao's hateful eyes, getting close to Zhou Yuan now would only arouse his resentment and make other masters attack him.
"Thank you!"
After saying that, he took out something and threw it to the bald head. The bald head quickly caught it with both hands and looked at Zhou Yuan pitifully, hoping that he would agree.