With the sound of "BIU", Zhou Shiqi, Chen Xiaozhi and Monk Sanjie appeared in the presidential suite instantly.
"Back?!"
"Is everything okay?"
"Was the mission successful?"
Fang Shaojie and Long Yuan looked excited and rushed up to ask questions.
Monk Sanjie rolled his eyes and didn't want to say a word. He just lay down on the ground and started breathing heavily.
Tonight, he was under the greatest pressure. He faced the first-level master realm with his second-level peak combat power. Although on paper there was only one step between the two, the real situation could be said to be worlds apart.
After Kirihara Ryunosuke used all his strength, Sankai Monk could be said to have no power to parry.
If it weren't for his amazing body-protecting skills, he might have been seriously injured and couldn't get up after a heavy blow. If he wasn't lucky, he might have died on the spot.
Later, when Kirihara Ryunosuke chased him, he even ran as fast as he could, and he really even used up his energy to feed himself.
After the tense nerves relaxed now, he just wanted to have a good rest, and he really didn't even want to move his fingers.
Zhou Shiqi glanced at the blood stains on the dog's paws and couldn't help but frowned. He transformed into a human form on the spot, said "I'm going to take a bath first", and rushed into the bathroom on his own.
Fang Shaojie and Long Yuan were anxious and scratching their heads. They could only look at Chen Xiaozhi who had been giggling since he came back.
Fang Shaojie waved his hand in front of Chen Xiaozhi: "Hey, it's time to regain your soul!"
Chen Xiaozhi quickly covered his stomach and said nervously: "What are you doing? Go away and don't get so close to me!"
"Is this crazy?" Fang Shaojie was speechless and said angrily, "Xiao Chen, you didn't go out for a while and got some stimulation, right?"
"It's true that I was a little stimulated, but I really hope that I can have this kind of stimulation a few more times. I don't think it's too much, hehehe..." Chen Xiaozhi's mouth opened unconsciously, and he smiled in a very obscene way.
Long Yuan, who was on the side, suddenly slapped his fist and suddenly realized: "I understand, you must have received some benefits from that stronghold of the Dawn Organization, otherwise why would you show such a money-mad expression?"
"You and Wang Dazhuang are not really going to take over the warehouse at the Daybreak organization's stronghold, are you?" Fang Shaojie said in disbelief.
At this time, even the monk Sanjie, who was lying on the ground with his body stretched out, opened his eyes, sat up from the ground, and stared at Chen Xiaozhi: "Xiao Chen, take it out quickly and take a look, you've got it all
What’s the good stuff?”
Chen Xiaozhi was stared at by the burning gazes of the three people. He gritted his teeth and took out the Qiankun bag from his arms. He looked at the three of them as if to guard against thieves: "Don't be jealous, let alone grab it. It's all at my risk."
I got it at the risk of my life.”
"Okay, stop whining like a woman."
"Yes, take it out quickly!"
"We are definitely not trying to rob, we are just curious!"
Hearing this, Chen Xiaozhi breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a hint of a bad smile: "Then you should be careful, don't be frightened!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xiaozhi controlled the Qiankun Bag and poured out all the spiritual stones filled with it.
Looking at the spiritual stones piled up like a hill and feeling the abundant spiritual energy fluctuations on them, Fang Shaojie and Long Yuan's eyes nearly popped out. Fang Shaojie murmured: "There are hundreds of thousands of these spiritual stones at least.
Bar?"
"Absolutely. If the space inside the Qiankun Bag hadn't been limited, I would have had to put some more spirit stones back." Chen Xiaozhi nodded, and then sighed regretfully, "The quality of these spirit stones is average, they are all low-grade.
It would be nice if the spiritual stone is a middle-grade spiritual stone or a high-grade spiritual stone."
"Mid-grade spiritual stone? High-grade spiritual stone?" Long Yuan rolled his eyes angrily, "You really dare to think that with these hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones, you have become rich overnight, and
What’s not satisfying?”
Monk Sanjie moved his eyes away from the Lingshi Mountain in front of him, glanced at the Qiankun Bag in Chen Xiaozhi's hand, and said lightly: "Xiao Chen, I will share half of the Lingshi here!"
"Why? I risked my life to get this back!" Chen Xiao was anxious and refused to agree to anything.
"I single-handedly entangled the first-level Grandmaster realm of the Dawn Organization. If it weren't for me, how would you and Wang Dazhuang have the chance to sneak in?" Monk Sanjie looked at Chen Xiaozhi with a smile and continued, "Also, your hand
The Qiankun bag containing the spirit stones is still mine, and I haven’t calculated the usage fee with you yet, so sharing half of my spirit stones is not excessive, right?”
The expression on Chen Xiaozhi's face changed. After a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Master, if you say so, do I also have to charge you some transportation fees?"
"Also, I am going back to China soon. I wonder if you will go back with me?"
Speaking of this, Chen Xiaozhi looked at Monk Sanjie with a smile but not a smile, with a proud look on his face: "This trick of mine is called giving back to the other person in the same way, hahaha!"
In the end, the two bargained for a price, and Chen Xiaozhi took 70% of the Lingshi Mountain, while Monk Sanjie took the remaining 30%.
Even so, Chen Xiaozhi still suffered from severe physical pain and felt that his heart was bleeding. He swore that he would get a large-capacity Sumi Ring if he had the chance.
After a while, Zhou Shiqi finished taking a bath, put on his pajamas and came to the living room.
Monk Sanjie didn't bother to change his tattered clothes and asked quickly: "Wang Dazhuang, did you take any pictures of the scene where the bloody energy overflowed from that well?"
Zhou Shiqi shook his head. Seeing Monk Sanjie's ugly face, he couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Master, don't worry, although I didn't take any key photos and can't use them as evidence to explain anything, but I found this...
…”
As he spoke, a gourd-shaped magic weapon appeared in Zhou Shiqi's arms out of thin air.
However, almost instantly, Zhou Shiqi's hand holding the gourd-shaped magic weapon froze: "Why did it suddenly become so light?"
A bad premonition suddenly flashed through Zhou Shiqi's mind. He quickly shook the gourd, and his expression suddenly became very strange. After a long while, he turned his head stiffly and said with a sad face: "Master, it seems that something happened in a little accident."
…”
"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked and gathered around one by one.
"Will the blood-colored energy in this gourd still evaporate?" Zhou Shiqi handed the gourd-shaped magic weapon in front of everyone and motioned for them to check it for themselves, "I remember it was quite heavy when I first picked it up, but now...
…”
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Shiqi's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Then, his expression suddenly changed, and he almost gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yaya, come out!"