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Chapter 1712 Need more money

“No negotiation.”

Ye Qing's attitude is still very firm.

He didn't give Zhou Fenfang any room for bargaining.

Finally, Ye Qing and Zhou Fenfang successfully made three rules.

Under Zhou Fenfang's leadership, Ye Qing walked in the air.

About half an hour later.

Under the storm of Ye Qing's divine thoughts, the existence of that desert holy spring has been discovered.

However, then again, if Zhou Fenfang hadn't led the way, Ye Qing wouldn't have found it so quickly.

Zhou Fenfang and Ye Qing were walking around.

Just like walking on a maze.

Under Ye Qing's divine consciousness, many powerful people were discovered.

Among them, the leader is the Saint of Xuelong.

It was a man in a blue robe.

An amazing fierce aura emanated from his body.

At first glance, I often lick blood from the knife.

The Saint of Xuelong, with a group of people from the Xuelong Mountain bandits, started a massacre.

Those who dared to compete for the desert holy spring were all fucked.

However, there are still many casual cultivators present.

Among them are some powerful people in the third level of the Saint Venerable.

There are indeed not many young saints in the world of saints.

However, there are still many powerful people in the older generation of Saint Venerable realm.

After all, the world of saints is too big.

There are hidden powers everywhere.

"Boom!"

In the void, a strong roar sounded.

The strong men of the Xuelong Mountain bandit group were rampant.

The Snow Dragon Saint Sweeps Invincible.

In the blink of an eye, there were not many strong people present.

There are several powerful people in the Saint Lord realm who originally wanted to compete with the Saint Lord Xuelong.

After a long battle, I gave up directly.

The strength of the Snow Dragon Saint Lord can be said to have made them desperate.

If you want to fight against the Snow Dragon Saint, your chances of winning are indeed not high.

Soon, the Snow Dragon Saint Lord cleaned up all the enemies present.

One Ye Qing is left!

And Zhou Fenfang.

A trace of contempt appeared in the eyes of the Saint Lord Xuelong.

Zhou Fenfang is just at the second level of the Saint Master's cultivation level, and she is still so young, and she probably won't have much strength in combat.

Of course, the Saint of Xuelong didn't take her to heart.

"Little girl, if I remember correctly, you showed up not long ago, why did you come again?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the Saint Snow Dragon's mouth.

Of course, Saint Lord Xuelong knew that Zhou Fenfang was going to find a helper.

However, what the Saint Lord Xuelong didn't expect was that the helper Zhou Fenfang found was actually a small person who had just entered the realm of Holy Martial Arts.

The aura emanated from Ye Qing's body was still very obvious.

It's just a mere first level of the Holy Martial Arts.

With such cultivation, the Saint Lord Xuelong did not take him seriously at all.

"What does it have to do with you whether I come or not?" Zhou Fenfang sneered.

"Of course it's relevant! If you want to snatch the Desert Holy Spring, don't blame me for being rude!"

"If I don't want to snatch the Desert Holy Spring, I might be able to spare your life!"

"And the boys around you can leave together! However, the desert holy springs on you must stay!"

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Saint Lord Xuelong.

He saw the desert holy spring in Ye Qing and Zhou Fenfang.

The breath of the desert holy spring cannot be concealed at all.

Therefore, neither Ye Qing nor Zhou Fenfang hid it.

Just hang it on your body.

The body can be baptized and refined at any time.

"If you want the desert holy spring on us, the Snow Dragon Saint Lord, you are probably thinking too much!"

A sneer appeared on Zhou Fenfang's face.

If Zhou Fenfang was the only one present, he would not dare to challenge the powerful Snow Dragon Saint Lord.

However, now that there are groups, Zhou Fenfang's confidence has become much stronger.

He didn't take the Snow Dragon Saint as seriously at all.

The cultivation of the Snow Dragon Saint Lord is of course shocking.

However, Zhou Fenfang knew Ye Qing’s destiny.

"Little girl, and this young man, you have to think clearly. If you don't hand over the desert holy spring on your body, I may take off all your pants and leave you with no money left!"

The Snow Dragon Saint Lord speaks very vulgarly.

However, strangely, Ye Qing did not feel the murderous intent on the body of the Snow Dragon Saint.

The Snow Dragon Saint Lord just wanted the desert holy spring on Ye Qing and Zhou Fenfang.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense to them. Wouldn't it be better to just fuck them to death?"

A brother from the Xuelong Mountain bandit group stood up and spoke.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the Saint of Xuelong slapped out with a slap and slapped the brother in the face.

"My Xuelongshan bandit group has always been a rule-based act. If he is willing to hand over the treasures on his body, my Xuelongshan bandit group will not have any life hurt!"

"Unless you resist stubbornly, you will be able to survive as long as you hand over the treasure. My Snow Dragon Saint Lord has always counted!"

A shocking aura emanated from the body of the Saint Lord Xuelong, and his speech was strong and powerful.

The brothers of the Xuelong Mountain bandit group immediately did not dare to speak.

The Saint Lord Xuelong had spoken, and it was obviously not the time to take action.

In the endless desert, many people often get scared when they hear the name of the bandit group in Xuelong Mountain and hand over the treasures they have on their bodies.

The Xuelong Mountain bandit group does have rules that as long as you hand over the treasure, you can survive.

"Is that right? It turns out that you are still a bandit group that is principled and reasonable, it's interesting!"

Ye Qing smiled faintly.

He carried his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.

"That's natural. The credibility of my Xuelong Mountain bandit group, you can tell by asking around. When doing business, the most important thing is integrity!"

When Ye Qing heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

I feel that the Snow Dragon Saint Lord can really stick gilds to his face, and his face is not as thick as it is.

I don’t know when it’s time to be a robber, I’m doing business and I have to pay attention to integrity.

"What if we don't hand over the treasure?" Zhou Fenfang sneered.

"That's simple. As long as you can beat me, you can't hand over the desert holy spring on your body!" The Snow Dragon Saint smiled contemptuously.

"Even if you want the desert holy spring here, I can serve it with both hands, as long as you can beat me!" As the Saint of Snow Dragon spoke, there was a strong sense of confidence on his face.

If you don’t have the confidence to defeat the two young people in front of you, then the Snow Dragon Saint will not have to mess around.

There are more than 30 strong men next to the Snow Dragon Saint.

Not many.

But there are many strong people.

Among them, there are three saints in the first level of realm.

However, then again, they were just entering the realm of the Saint.

The real soul figure of the Xuelong Mountain bandit group is still the Xuelong Saint.

When it comes to the provocation of the Snow Dragon Saint Lord, Zhou Fenfang can still remain calm.

Zhou Fenfang knew his strength.

I know that no matter how evil your talent is, I cannot defeat the Snow Dragon Saint Lord in the fourth level of the Saint Lord.

The blood power of the Saint Snow Dragon is also powerful.

It is the second awakening of the snow-capped ice dragon bloodline.

The dragon clan bloodline is still awakened for a second time, and the bloodline power can be compared with Ye Qing's Eight Desolate Flame Dragon bloodline.

With his cultivation level at the fourth level of the Saint Lord, it is indeed difficult to defeat him if he wants to fight.

"How is it? Little girl, I, the Saint of Xuelong, acts very fairly. If you don't dare to fight me, then hand over the desert holy spring on your body!"

"I don't want other treasures from you, I want the Desert Holy Spring! Of course, your love. People also have to hand over the Desert Holy Spring!"

Saint Lord Xuelong said leisurely.

In his opinion, Ye Qing must be Zhou Fenfang's love. She is undoubtedly a person.

Otherwise, with Ye Qing's cultivation and the desert holy spring on his body, Zhou Fenfang could still resist snatching it.

That's so strange.

It must be because Zhou Fenfang and Ye Qing have a close relationship.

"Don't let your mother go!"

Before Ye Qing could speak, Zhou Fenfang suddenly vomited fragrant smell and her outlet became dirty.

The Snow Dragon Saint was stunned for a moment.

It seemed that unexpectedly, a beautiful woman could speak dirty words and insult her manner.


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