Soon, Pang Ruoxue threw two empty storage bags to the other party, then smiled and said: "Not bad, not long after you came in, you actually got more than 20 inner elixirs, haha, not bad!"
The bearded man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If this happened, his work would be in vain.
Moreover, what left him speechless was that Pang Ruoxue not only robbed him of his inner elixirs and monster materials, but also took away his few spiritual herbs.
He looked at Pang Ruoxue and said with a bitter look on his face: "This beauty, can you leave the spiritual grass to me? We are all members of the Ye family. Isn't it too much for you to take the spiritual grass away from me? This is just an ordinary person.
It’s just a family competition, competition first, friendship second!”
At this time, Pang Ruoxue had already walked over, ended the life of the monster, and then took out the inner elixir inside.
She flew up and looked back at the other person, and then said: "If you hadn't wanted my sword just now, I wouldn't have snatched your spiritual grass. This is called giving back to the other person in the same way!"
Looking at Pang Ruoxue's flying back, the bearded man felt regretful.
"Damn it, it's all this guy Luo Fei's fault. He told me to rob someone from the Thirteenth Family when I met him. I robbed your sister, but now I'm being robbed!"
Finally, the bearded man stood up with a curse, rested for a while, and waited until the spiritual energy and injuries in his body had recovered to some extent before continuing to fly forward.
At this time, in another room, Luo Fei had stopped Mo Ying and looked at Mo Ying with a smirk on his face.
"Little beauty, your luck is not very good!"
Luo Fei smiled evilly, and then stretched out his hand to Mo Ying: "Hand over your storage bag. In this case, everything will be easier to talk about!"
Mo Ying's face was gloomy, and she had naturally seen that the guy in front of her was a sixth-grade Qi master. The difference in cultivation was too big, and there was no way he could be his opponent.
However, as a killer, she naturally has a kind of stubbornness in her bones. She is naturally a little unhappy when she is asked to honestly hand over the things she finally got to the other party.
She gritted her teeth, turned her palm over, took out a sword, and poured spiritual energy into it.
Luo Fei looked at it and couldn't help but smile and said: "Haha, you are the only one who still wants to resist? Tsk, tsk, do you think you have the ability?"
"call out!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ying struck with his sword, and a terrifying sword energy flew straight towards Luo Fei.
After slashing out with his sword, Mo Ying turned around and flew forward quickly.
"Still want to run?"
Luo Fei was stunned for a moment, and slapped his palm in front of him. Immediately, a big spiritual energy palm print flew straight ahead, easily catching Mo Ying's slash.
The next second, he turned into an afterimage and quickly chased after Mo Ying.
"Damn it, it still doesn't work. The difference in cultivation is too big..."
When Mo Ying looked back, her face became even more ugly. The distance between the other party and her was quickly closing, and it looked like he would soon catch up with her.
However, she soon saw a familiar figure in front of her, and she suddenly felt happy and galloped away in that direction.
"Sister!"
Mo Ying rushed over quickly and came to Qiu Yunyun.
After Qiu Yunyun saw Mo Ying, he was slightly happy, but when he noticed Mo Ying's nervous look, he immediately looked over.
Luo Fei was already standing not far away, and then said with a smile: "Haha, there is one more one? You are too stupid, your things are about to be robbed, and you have to drag another one along!"
"Haha, I remember you, Luo Fei, right? I've long felt that you deserved a beating. You even made a bet with our Thirteenth Family. Today, I'm afraid it won't work if I don't give you some clues!"
Qiu Yunyun laughed and looked at the other party coldly.
"Give me some color to see? Could it be that your cultivation level is still higher than mine?"
Luo Fei didn't take Qiu Yunyun seriously at all. The cultivation level of the sixth-grade air master was considered top-notch among the younger generation of the Ye family. As for the thirteenth family, the most powerful Ye Lanlan was also
He is only a fifth-grade atmospheric master. Even if the newcomer in front of him is more powerful than Mo Ying, he cannot be his opponent.
“You’ll know after you try it!”
Qiu Yunyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy. He appeared in front of him in a flash, suddenly raised his beautiful leg and swiped at him.
"What!"
Although he had been prepared, Luo Fei was still frightened by Qiu Yunyun's speed. He suddenly looked solemn and had no time to respond. He could only quickly raise his hands and cross them in front of him.
"Bang!"
Just after he made this defensive move, Qiu Yunyun's long leg had already been pulled on it. A strong sense of oppression came, and a huge force directly pulled Luo Fei away.
"No, it can't be true. Are you actually a seventh-grade atmospheric master?"
Luo Fei's heart was filled with turmoil, and he was a little suspicious of his life after being slapped by this leg. Although he blocked the attack, he was also pulled back dozens of meters, and the huge power spread into his body.
, made his heart tremble, and he almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of hot blood.
Strong, the woman in front of him is too strong, obviously not on the same level as him.
He has already felt that Qiu Yunyun's cultivation level is obviously higher than his.
"Why can't I be a seventh-grade Qi Master?"
Qiu Yunyun smiled coldly and raised his head slightly, looking like a cold and beautiful lady.
Mo Ying also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Na Luo Fei and said: "I wonder if you are stupid, she is my senior sister, if she is not your opponent, should I really drag her along to support you? I still
Why not give it to you directly!"
The corners of Luo Fei's mouth immediately twitched violently. It seemed that the woman in front of him was really a seventh-grade Qi master.
If this is the case, then there is no way that I can be the opponent's opponent. Isn't it really possible that I will lose my previous bet with Ye Lanlan?
When he thought that he had underestimated these few people who had just come, he felt even more uncomfortable.
Qiu Yunyun flipped his palm, took out a sword, injected spiritual energy into the sword, and then said: "Now, it's your turn to hand over your things, otherwise, I will make you covered with bruises.
It's the Ye family. According to the rules, I can't kill you, but that doesn't mean I can't hurt you, right?"
Luo Fei's face alternated between green and white. He looked at the sword in Qiu Yunyun's hand. This sword was probably of a high level. With this sword, the opponent's combat effectiveness would definitely increase a lot.
His eyes were changing unsteadily, and after a while, he could only admit defeat and nod: "Okay, I'm unlucky today!"
After finishing speaking, he took off the two storage bags from his waist and threw them to Qiu Yunyun. Then he said: "Return these storage bags to me when the time comes. After all, there are still several days.
I still want to keep playing!"
Qiu Yunyun smiled slightly, took out all the inner elixirs and monster materials inside, and then threw the bag back to the other party: "Of course, you can take it and look for more. Maybe I will come back in a few days."
Now that I have met you, I can grab a little more when the time comes, right?"
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