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Chapter 190 What do you think of Mr.

 And when this dark shadow slipped past, the young ladies in Yihongyuan suddenly became restless.

Point and start shouting.

"He is who he is."

"Yes, that's him, catch him quickly."

"Don't run away, Benwei."

But the man in black robe was like a loach, he just rushed through many obstacles and rushed to the street in a hurry.

And Yi Feng was also confused at this moment.

After reacting, he became furious.

Is this skeleton of love this broken skeleton?

He thought that this broken skull would save him some trouble recently, but he didn't expect that saving it would cause him such a big trouble?

"You bitch, die."

In a rage, Yi Feng took off his shoes and threw them towards the broken skull.

The man in black robe jumped and disappeared in an instant.

However, they could not catch up with Benwei and failed to collect the debt, so they had no choice but to go back to Yi Feng to ask for money.

Looking at the woman who was about to take your skin off if you didn't give her money, Yi Feng gritted her teeth and reluctantly took out the money jar.

Go through more than half of it.

no.

Heartache.

At this moment, Yi Feng directly sentenced the skeleton to death in his heart.

After sending away the group of women from Yihongyuan, Yi Feng limped towards the back room on one shoe and weighed the much lighter money jar. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

damn it.

He usually saves a lot of money, even shopping around for a drink, but this bitch spends most of his money in one go.

In extreme anger, he had no choice but to vent his anger into the air.

One kick, kicked out.

The other shoe on that foot also came off.

call out.

By coincidence, it flew into the gap under the stone slab.

In the gap.

There was a centipede lying on its belly, and two of its legs were broken off by the sudden shoe.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

"Huha!"

"Huha!"

"Heart, heart, my little heart, ha ha ha ha..."

Centipede patted his chest with his paws, murmured in his mouth, and took a long time to catch his breath before he finally recovered.

then.

Just full of tears.

What the hell is this fucking day like!

While wailing in my heart, I looked at my few legs, my face covered with deathly ashes.

After escaping from that space ring, he thought he had escaped, but he didn't expect to end up in such a terrifying place.

It was just that the aura comparable to that of the Demon Lord from the Demon Sect appeared from time to time. When they finally left and could run away, they found that this place was emitting terrifying fluctuations.

In total, he ran a few feet and lost eight of his legs.

Seeing that there was no hope of getting out, he had no choice but to return to the cracks in the stone slabs, relying on just a little bit to maintain his life.

But it’s not a problem for his grandma to continue like this!

never mind.

Just continue to be stubborn.

As long as you don't die, there is always hope in life.

And just then.

A piece of red cloud appeared on the horizon, shining half of the sky, and in the red cloud, a phantom seemed to appear. This strange phenomenon of heaven and earth shocked everyone.

"How is this going?"

In the wasteland, Wu Yonghong raised his head.

"Either an expert's cave is created, or a treasure is born." Chu Kuangshi said excitedly.

"Then what should we do?" Sun Zhuge asked.

Hearing this, both of them looked at Wu Yonghong.

After pondering slightly, Wu Yonghong said: "If it were before, we would naturally join in the fun, but now that I'm with Mr., there's no need for that anymore."

"But there are many benefits."

"yes!"

Chu Kuangshi and Chu Kuangshi still refused to give up and said with hopeful faces.

"Sigh." Wu Yonghong shook his head and said, "At this point, that manure bearer is smarter than you."

Hearing this, Chu Kuangshi and the others looked over and found that Lu Dasheng was still carrying the dung obediently, seemingly ignoring the vision in the sky.

"Everyone can imagine that following Mr. is better than competing for any cave. Why don't you two know that?" Wu Yonghong said in a lesson-oriented tone.

After hearing this, the two of them suddenly came to their senses.

Showing shame.

yes.

What treasure can be compared to being in front of Mr.

"Then let them fight for it, haha."

"Yeah, haha, we don't need it anymore."

Chu Kuangshi and Sun Zhuge looked at each other, smiled heartily, and said with pride.

The vision in heaven and earth lasted for three full days.

Qingshan Gate.

Qingshan Patriarch sat at the top, frowning, listening to Zhu Yun's report.

"Uncle Qi, the matter has been confirmed. It should be a cave left by a martial saint named Jiang Yu in Pingjiang City ten thousand years ago. The matter has caused a sensation throughout Nansha, and countless forces in Nansha have come."

"The people known to have come include the young master Fifth Changkong of Chuixue Villa, the saint Yunxianque of Fengyun Valley, and of course the Tianjian Sect's newest talented female disciple Peng Xian'er."

"Besides this, there are countless other masters whose names I can't name."

"The Saint of Fengyun Valley, Yun Xianque, sent me a message to Qingshan Sect a day ago. Because our Qingshan Sect, as a local sect, has a lot of conveniences, they want me, Qingshan Sect, to cooperate fully with Fengyun Valley to win the victory.

After the cave, we can give us Qingshan Sect 20% of the benefits."

"Please, Ancestor, make a decision."

Hear the words.

The ancestor of Qingshan was silent for a long time. After a long time, he took a deep breath and stood up and said: "This matter is not trivial. It will turn Pingjiang City into a big whirlpool. Under the temptation of the Tomb of the Martial Saint, one careless move can cause

The sect was destroyed!"

"So I need to ask your husband about this before I make a decision!"

"oh?"

"good."

When he heard who it was, Zhu Yun had no objection and quickly agreed.

In the blink of an eye, Patriarch Qingshan had arrived at the martial arts hall.

"Sir, I brought you some good wine this time." Qingshan Patriarch said with a smile.

"Oh?" Yi Feng took it, smelled it, and said with a smile: "The wine is not bad, but you, the old man, are still thinking about me!"

With that said, the two of them started chatting casually.

"Pingjiang City is not peaceful lately!"

Yi Feng looked at the street, which was much busier than usual, and sighed slightly. Then he looked at Qingshan Ancestor and said, "I heard that the strange phenomenon on earth is some kind of cave. What do you think?"

Hear the words.

Ancestor Qingshan was slightly shocked.

I was secretly shocked that the gentleman had indeed known my intention, and he couldn't help but respectfully said: "Sir, you are joking, what can I think? I would rather know what you think of this matter?"

"Just watch the excitement in this cave and have fun chatting." Yi Feng shook his head and smiled.

Ancestor Qingshan nodded secretly.

As I expected, Mr. Dongfu doesn't like this kind of thing at all, he just sees it as a fun.

However, Yi Feng can ignore it, but he may not be able to. After all, there is a sect under him. He hesitated slightly and asked: "Actually, to be honest, sir, I want to go over and have a look. Sir, what do you think?"

"you?"

Yi Feng shook his head.

Seeing this, Patriarch Qingshan felt a thump in his heart and asked hurriedly: "Sir, what do you mean by this?"


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