"Hehe, if there is really no spar, then hand over the things you bought yesterday to pay for the protection fee!"
Leng Yumo suddenly exploded, "Fuck you, you want my mother's things, believe it or not, my mother will tear you apart!!"
She drew her sword and was about to rush forward.
But Yun Ruohan pulled him back.
"Brother, if you let me go, if you want me to endure these bastards, you might as well let me die!"
Yun Ruohan's face darkened suddenly, and he said in a cold voice: "You beat yourself up, but have you thought about it, if Gui Yizong came to revenge, what would the younger sister and third younger brother do? Even Xiaoqi, do you think he can escape?" Have you passed Guiyimen's pursuit?"
In the entire Xiaoyaomen, except for Chu Moli, the lowest cultivation level is Luo Yu, who just reached the first level of Bigu some time ago.
This kind of cultivation base is already very good in the entire Qingtian Realm.
But the problem is that the number of Xiaoyaomen is too small.
No matter which sect you face, you will be directly crushed by other sects.
Unless they abandon the sect and run away alone, they will end up being destroyed together with the sect.
In particular, the people in their Xiaoyaomen gathered here because they longed for a peaceful life, or could only live a peaceful life.
So even if they were poor, even if they were aggrieved and depressed, they have been patient.
Because once the 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, aggrieved and pain.
She clenched her teeth tightly, and finally backed away slowly.
Yun Ruohan forced a smile to Xu Qing, "Elder Xu, please wait a moment, we're going to get the crystals and things out right now. Xiaoqi, go and take out all the crystals in my house and the things I bought yesterday."
"Big brother!"
"Go!!"
Luo Yu gritted her teeth, and finally turned around and went to Yun Ruohan's room.
What Yun Ruohan bought yesterday was a second-grade boxing glove and a third-grade speed-up accessory.
Seeing these two things, the eyes of Xu Qing and the others lit up.
Although it is only a low-level spiritual weapon of the second and third products.
But it is also worth dozens of low-grade crystals.
Xu Qing originally thought that his disciples were lying to him when he said Xiaoyaomen got rich.
But now it seems that this Xiaoyaomen has really got a lot of good things.
The two disciples standing beside Xu Qing quickly stepped forward and snatched the spar and spirit weapon from Luo Yu's hand.
He handed it to Xu Qing with a flattering smile, "Master, there are definitely more good things in Xiaoyaomen than these."
Xu Qing put these things away, coughed lightly and said, "These things are not even enough to pay Xiaoyaomen's asylum fee for this year. You have owed it for seven years."
Yun Ruohan said with a gloomy face, "Don't bully people too much."
"Oh, we've deceived people too much. It's only right and proper to repay the spar in debt." Xu Qing lowered his face and said contemptuously, "It seems that you are unwilling to be honest if you are asked to pay by yourself. Come on, come in and search for me. !"
"No search!!" Yun Ruohan roared suddenly.
There was a powerful coercion in this roar, which shocked everyone present.
Leng Yumo let out a sinister smile, raised her long sword again, and licked the blade with her tongue, as if she couldn't wait to kill someone.
Ling Yusheng's movements were still gentle and soft, but he did not know when to hold several embroidery needles in his hands.
Behind each needle, there is a silver thread.