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Chapter 1040 The sturdy little junior sister (3)

"Haha, if there are really no crystals, then pay the things you bought yesterday to pay the shelter fee!"

Leng Yumo suddenly exploded, "Damn it, I want my mother's things, believe it or not, I will make you lose all my money!!"

She drew her sword and was about to rush forward.

But Yun Ruohan pulled him back.

"Senior Brother, let me go and ask me to endure these turtle things. It's better to let me die!"

Yun Ruohan's face suddenly darkened and he said coldly: "You have been fighting yourself, but I have thought about what if Guiyi Sect comes to take revenge, what will happen to the junior sister and the third junior brother? Even if it is Xiaoqi, do you think he can escape from Guiyi Sect's pursuit?"

Except for Chu Moli, the lowest cultivation level of the entire Xiaoyao Sect is Luo Yu, who just reached the first level of fasting some time ago.

Such cultivation is already very good in the entire Qingtian Realm.

But the problem is that the number of people in Xiaoyao Sect is too small.

No matter which sect you face, you will be directly crushed by other sects with numbers.

Unless they abandon their sects and run away alone, they will have to destroy them together with the sects.

Especially, the people in their Xiaoyao Sect gather here because they long for a peaceful life or can only live a peaceful life.

So even if they are poor and depressed, they have been patient.

Because once a peaceful life is broken, what awaits them is likely to be a hellish abyss.

The anger on Leng Yumo's face was slowly replaced by unwillingness, frustration and pain.

She gritted her teeth tightly and finally slowly retreated.

Yun Ruohan reluctantly smiled at Xu Qing, "Elder Xu, please wait a moment, let's go and get the crystal stones and things out now. Xiaoqi, go and take out all the crystal stones in my house and the things I bought yesterday."

"Senior Brother!"

"Go now!"

Luoyu gritted his teeth and finally turned around and went to Yun Ruohan's room.

Yun Ruohan bought a second-grade boxing glove yesterday, and a third-grade speed growth jewelry.

Seeing these two things, Xu Qing and others' eyes lit up.

Although it is only a low-level spiritual weapon of the second and third grades.

But it is worth dozens of low-grade crystals.

Xu Qing originally thought that his disciples said that Xiaoyao Sect had made a fortune and was lying to him.

But now it seems that this Xiaoyao Sect has really gotten a lot of good things.

The two disciples standing beside Xu Qing quickly stepped forward and snatched the crystal stones and spiritual weapons from Luo Yu's hand.

He smiled flatteringly and handed it to Xu Qing, "Master, there are definitely more good things in this Xiaoyao Sect."

Xu Qing put away these things and coughed lightly, "These things are not even enough to pay the Xiaoyao Sect's shelter fee this year. You have been owering seven years."

Yun Ruohan's face turned gloomy and said, "Don't bully people too much."

"Ha, we are too bullying. It is natural to pay the crystals with debts." Xu Qing lowered his face and said contemptuously, "It seems that you are unwilling to be honest if you ask yourself to pay it yourself. Come on, search me!"

"No searching is allowed!!" Yun Ruohan suddenly burst out with a roar.

The roar contained a powerful pressure, which scared everyone present.

Leng Yumo smiled sinisterly, raised her sword again, and licked the blade with her tongue, looking impatient to kill someone.

Ling Yusheng's movements were still gentle, but he had some embroidery needles in his hand.
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