Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 2898: Tickets

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"good."

Hengyuezong's cheers became louder and louder. There were quite a few talented people who had no time to spare. They all formed a team to watch the show. They were both the daughters-in-law of the Holy Body, and their dancing was so beautiful.

Compared to the two of them, Hua Wu, well, Nan Ming Yu Shu, was much inferior. Yu Shu's dance attracted most of the gods in the Eastern Wasteland to watch it, let alone a dance that was more beautiful than hers.

However, Heng Yue Sect is too small and has limited territory. Not everyone can enter. They have to have a ticket. Some individuals, such as the little fat guy Xiong Er, moved a small bench and sat in front of the mountain gate. They would not let in unless they paid. .

As a result, a little piece of fresh meat was trampled into meat patties. Not everyone is good-tempered, and not everyone brings money when they go out.

Five years have passed and Jade Girl Peak is so lively again. Young Master Wu Ye is also present and can be in full swing. Just because of the beauty of the person and the beauty of the dance, it attracts too many people.

"Little Changchong, you are everywhere."

Seeing Long Jie squeeze in, Xie Yun rolled his eyes.

"I like to join in the fun."

Long Jie stood in the crowd, standing on tiptoes, with his head like a rattle, looking here and there. He must be the only one among so many people who came not to watch the dance, but to see someone. Who was he looking for? I'm looking for Dongshen Yaochi. I haven't seen you for many days. I miss you so much!

Unfortunately, he couldn't find it.

"You can't just watch and collect money."

Ye Ling is really sensible, carrying a small flower basket and running all over the mountain, just like a rent collector who doesn't give money! Just stay wherever it's cool.

"No money."

The little ape emperor is very arrogant, making loud noises.

"A monkey, no money."

Ye Ling did not force it, but took out a small notebook and wrote down the name of the little monkey king. She was determined to be unable to defeat this monkey, but it was hard to say whether her father could defeat this monkey. Mother's womb.

"Come on, girl, your uncle will reward you."

The little ape emperor was smart and took a storage bag. The word "uncle" is quite serious. Ye Chen is the seventh eldest son. It's not an exaggeration to call him "uncle", but when put together, it's a bit like swearing. No matter what He said that money still had to be given. That bitch named Ye Chen was a piece of shit that even his relatives didn't recognize. He still remembered that he was the one who carried his family and was paralyzed.

"Dad has been a bit grumpy lately."

Ye Ling took the storage bag, but did not leave. He stood in front of the little ape emperor, holding a small flower basket in one hand and holding a small mirror to take care of his hair. He seemed to be saying that the money was a little short. Give me some more.

"Come on, girl, go there and ask for it, they have money."

The little ape emperor said, gave him the storage bag again, and pushed Ye Ling towards Nan Di and Zhong Huang.

Nan Di and the others are much more reliable than monkeys. They all had dry smiles on their faces when they handed over the storage bags. The precious daughter of the Holy Body family is really better than her old masters. Ye Chen's skills are something she has inherited very well.

"Girl, your ninth lady!"

Long Jie laughed and narrowed his eyes.

"A little long worm, teasing Jiuniang."

Ye Ling was harmless to humans and animals, so he simply gave up the money and took out a small notebook. He had to write it down and give it to his father to take a look at when he came back. Maybe he could drink snake soup that night. To be precise, it was stewed with black dragon meat.

Long Jie twitched the corners of his mouth and stuffed his storage bag. There were some things that Ye Ling could know, but he couldn't let Ye Chen know about them. Thinking about what happened back then, he took a peek and was chased by Ye Chen for eight hundred years. Thousands of miles.

"That's pretty much it."

Ye Ling smiled, took the money and left.

After taking two steps, she turned back again, with a comb in her hand. She poked Long Jie with her little finger, blinked her big eyes, and said with a smile on her face, "My Jiu Niang used it, otherwise."

"This kid is really sensible."

Long Jie said earnestly, and with a flick of his hand, he took the wooden comb, and in his backhand was a storage bag. He didn't even look at how much money was in it, so he bought whatever it cost.

"This hosta also belongs to Jiuniang."

"Here, get the money."

"This handkerchief was embroidered by Jiuniang."

"Yes, Not Bad."

"That one was born to me, Jiuniang."

"can not afford."

A girl and a small long worm, holding their heads and muttering, one is selling things, the other is buying things, one has a lot of inventory, and the other has a lot of Origin Stones.

To put it bluntly, he is a little cabbage from the Holy Body family. This little brain is full of inspiration. Finally, he caught a rich man with a weak brain. He was tricked to death! Whatever jade bracelet, handkerchief, or comb, as long as a Jiuniang is hung on it, the price will go up.

By the time Ye Ling left, Long Jie had become a pauper.

As for what Ye Ling sold him, in fact, it had nothing to do with Yaochi. They were all gadgets she had robbed over the years, and she finally found someone to deal with them.

"It's easy to mention Jiuniang."

Ye Ling laughed heartily, carrying her little flower basket, collecting it along the way. It's okay to give money, but if you don't give money, you have to remember it. One day when dad comes back, go and ask for money from them. Just kidding, don't watch the dance music for free.

"You're too small, I'm too big."

As they were walking, Tang Sanshao, that little fat black man, appeared out of nowhere, holding a big basket and smiling with two rows of white teeth.

Ye Ling took a look, looked at what he had in his hand, and consciously threw the small flower basket away to collect the money! It's still a large basket, mainly because there are so many people.

"What about you? Pay the money."

"Hey, you little black fat guy."

"There is an old man who bullies me."

"Girl! You can't do this."

Jade Girl Peak, the third young master of Tang Dynasty, has become Ye Ling's right-hand assistant. She holds his big basket and is responsible for collecting money. Ye Ling is responsible for practicing calligraphy on a small notebook and giving money to you. Okay, hello everyone; if you don’t give me money, it will hurt your friendship.

Ever since, when this beautiful girl climbed up the mountain, there was not only graceful dance music, but also a beautiful scenery. That was Tang Sanshao and Ye Ling. They walked all the way and gained all the way. There was something rewarding wherever they went.

"It's really good."

Many old guys were stroking their beards. It was meaningful that each storage bag contained a lot of money. With so many people coming, how much would it cost! But it's right to think about it. In the past, it cost hundreds of thousands to watch Nan Mingyu dance, not to mention Chu Xuan and Chu Ling, they were even better.

"I feel very relieved to have this descendant."

Situ Nan's words were also quite profound.

"Don't mess with the useless stuff, give me money."

"How about some specialties?"

"I seem to be in need of specialties?"

The sound of whirring could be heard all over the mountain peaks.

The girls were coughing and rubbing their brows as they watched. They were so happy to have such a precious daughter. If Ye Chen was here, he would definitely be even happier.

Speaking of Ye Chen, he was not very happy at the moment.

The scene in the black hole is quite embarrassing.

Ruoxi was still dancing, and none of the strongest peaks, including Ye Chen, could get close. With Ruoxi as the center, there was a powerful pressure, and everyone within it was suppressed and unable to move.

"Even if we can get close, we may not be able to move her."

The face of the King of Creation turned red, but he still endured the pressure, his legs trembled, and he wanted to kneel down. The same was basically true for other peak-level heroes. It was not that they were not strong enough, but that Xiao Ruoxi's pressure was too scary.

"Come out!"

Ye Chen was calling, calling for the Lingxiao Palace. Even he couldn't move, and he couldn't count on the Holy Lord and the others. Compared with them, the Lingxiao Palace was more reliable.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The Lingxiao Palace buzzes because it is accumulating strength. It knows who Ruoxi is. Because it knows, it has to exert all its strength. Without that strength, it is useless to come out. It has to be defeated by Ruoxi with one blow. .