The movements were so fast that it could even be said to be without hesitation. When the girl reacted, Zhang Dachun was almost ggling himself.

At that time, the tip of the sword was probably only a slight inch away from Zhang Dachun's throat, and the cold light fluctuated a little.

The girl's face changed and she quickly waved her hand.

In an instant, the flying sword on the ground burst out with a strong dark air fluctuation, violently shaking Zhang Dachun away, and flew back to the girl's hand with a "swish" sound.

Not dead, Zhang Dachun looked at the girl with a confused look on her face, and the person was almost split.

Sister, what else do you want me? What else do you want?! Never die?!

"What are you doing?" The girl was unhappy: "Why, money is more important than life? You just want to hand over these stolen money that is not right, and you are not happy?"

Zhang Dachun's face was dark. If he hadn't been able to beat this girl, he would have been fighting apart.

Is this playing with him? Do you really treat him like a fool?

Even the conversation is so upright.

Sister, is this what they don’t exist?

and....

Zhang Dachun immediately said with a sad and angry look on his face: "Where do I have it? You might as well go to the national money house to grab it back faster!"

Damn it, is this really not to use spirit stones as spirit stones? 50? Zhang Dachun really doesn’t know if he should say that this female devil looks down on him too much, or should he say that he is too stubborn.

If he has 50 low-grade spirit stones, he still needs to come out to cheat? He can live a stable life and practice with peace of mind, who is willing to do these things?

With so many spirit stones, the income of the first-grade sect in a year is nothing more than that?

And what about them? They are just some people who have broken the sect and the "remnants" of the first-class sect.

"What? You don't?" It was the girl's turn to frown: "Well, how many of you have?"

"All one is gone!" Zhang Dachun replied with a sad and angry look on his face: "There is not a single silver!"

"Are you playing tricks on me?" The girl's first reaction was naturally extremely angry: "Do you really think the city lord dare not kill you? Let me tell you honestly, if we were not responsible for your affairs, if you were caught, the first person to die would be you. How could you allow you to offend the city lord's majesty? If you hand over the stolen money, I can still make the decision to protect you, and it would be fine if you keep it for a while."

"But we really don't have it. You might as well let me die!" Zhang Dachun was almost desperate.

At this time, the old man behind the girl kept lowering his head and raised his eyes slightly, opening his eyes slightly, revealing yellow eyes.

After a moment, he shook his head: "Miss, forget it, there is really no."

The girl frowned and looked at Zhang Dachun with small eyes, and was confused: "That's strange, it shouldn't be!"

Zhang Dachun continued to look at the sky in despair.

He had no other requests now, and he just hoped that such a broken thing would end as soon as possible so that he could be free.

The girl frowned and asked with a serious look on her face: "Then let me ask you, where did all the stolen money go?"

Zhang Dachun's heart sank slightly.

But how could he say it so easily?

"It fell off."

This is a matter related to the Beggars' Sect. If he wants to join the Beggars' Sect, he naturally has to guarantee this secret.

Otherwise, how could the City Lord’s Mansion have no contact with the local Beggars’ Sect? If the people from Beiyan City know that they are using the stolen money to join the Beggars’ Sect’s actions and selections, then after a call, why shouldn’t the Beggars’ Sect give you a little face?

Therefore, for the sake of the illusory future, Zhang Dachun felt aggrieved.

"It fell?" The girl frowned: "You think I'm a three-year-old?"

"But if I make up lies and lie to you, I have to make something that is easy to believe. If it is fake, why would I make such an outrageous lie?"

Zhang Dachun shrugged and said, "I can say that I was actually told by a Beggars' Sect that I have obtained the qualification to join the Beggars' Sect. I have all of these things taken to register, right?"

The girl's brows relaxed.

That's right, what he said makes sense. If it's a lie, then he shouldn't have made up such a simple lie.

As for the arguments like the "Beggars' Sect".

Sneer, who believes it? They are the wastes who enter the fourth and fifth level of the Taoist realm? The spiritual energy orifice spiral has not been condensed. I guess it will never be possible to enter the Xuan Qi realm in this life. Such people are in the cultivation world.

Where is the Beggars’ Gang? Will you ask them? It’s just a joke.

The girl shook her head, as if she had accepted the arrangement of fate.

"It's really not an ordinary bad luck." She muttered: "Let's go with me."

"Then we don't have to die, right?" Zhang Dachun asked still muttered.

"Seeing your performance!" The girl said angrily: "I'll bother you liars, you deserve to die."

"But we did not choose to kill people and rob people, kill innocent people indiscriminately, nor did we rob and rob." Zhang Dachun stopped talking at this time and looked at the girl silently: "The genius of the sect practices and sacrifices, and we, like the lower level, can only rely on ourselves. Several copper plates do not hurt people, lives, and foundations."

After saying that, Zhang Dachun fell silent. He did not choose to continue defending. Instead, he was tied up with a group of subordinates, wearing hoods and shackles, and escorted back with him.

Along the way, the girl and Zhang Dachun and his group did not attract attention, because this situation was seen very often in the world of cultivation.

If the Caishikou was not beheaded every six months, the citizens of the city would not have the interest to stop and watch for even a second.

As she walked, the girl glanced at a corner of the street from the corner of her eyes.

There was a young figure there. Although it was clean and spotless, it looked like it had just been bathed.

But he was wearing a worn-out and rotten clothes, and was eating voraciously at a bowl of Chaos.

In front of him, there were almost a dozen Chaos bowls.

The girl's eyes stayed on him for a while.

The old man behind him looked stunned.

"Have you arrived at the place?" Zhang Dachun's voice came over because he felt as if he had stopped.

The girl and the old man came back to their senses and continued to pull up the rope: "Calm the sound, don't say anything, let's go."

The group did not disturb anyone.

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At the stall, Du Buqi put down the twelfth sea bowl in his hand with satisfaction.

"Himmer—" He didn't care about his image and burped a super exaggerated burp.

"Hey, I said, brother, if you have some cream, that's all shit. Can you pay attention to it? Where to eat!"

Immediately, Liba, who had just finished work at the table next door, raised her mouth unhappily.

"Sorry!" Du Buqi apologized happily, with a very good attitude.

After all, if someone else saw him, he would probably walk away with disgust. It was Liba who was a coolie who even treated him as a person and would remind him something.
Chapter completed!