Meng Haizhou sneered.
"Fang Tianyu, you still want to make excuses now?"
"You said you were already on the list, but you still dare to show your true face? It's simply ridiculous."
"And it's not good for you to pretend to be someone else. You have to pretend to be Master Ye? Aren't you just waiting to be exposed?"
Speaking of this, Meng Haizhou laughed.
It seems that Ye Qingyun, a flower picker, is nothing more than that.
Too stupid.
Ye Qingyun ""
This is really drunk.
In the past, I always talked nonsense with others and used many fake names.
People believed it as soon as they heard it.
it's good now.
Tell others your real name.
Okay.
Neither of them believed it anymore.
And he created such a wanted list and regarded himself as a flower-picking thief?
Conscience of heaven and earth!
Ye Qingyun did have a little bit of the idea of ​​becoming a flower-picking thief.
But I don’t have the ability at all.
Even Ye Qingyun has never done that thing until now.
It would be too unfair if he was really regarded as a flower-picking thief.
"Zongzhu Meng, I am really not a flower-picking thief. If you don't believe it, I have a jade slip here. Please help me stir it up, and I will find someone to talk to you."
Ye Qingyun was not too panicked and immediately thought of a solution.
Meng Haizhou frowned.
Then he took Ye Qingyun's storage bag over.
Looked through it.
I couldn't help but be stunned.
There are a lot of things inside.
r> A mess.
There are even some treasures.
But he still found something.
"What's this?"
Meng Haizhou took out a scroll directly.
Ye Qingyun was confused.
Meng Haizhou had already opened the scroll.
Everyone takes a look!
Good guy.
Erotic pictures!
Lifelike and lifelike.
Everyone else was stunned.
Some young men stared straight in the eyes, feeling hot all over their bodies and unable to restrain themselves.
"Hmph! And you said you're not a flower-picking thief? How could a normal person have such a despicable painting in his storage bag?"
Meng Haizhou said with determination, as if he had obtained some ironclad evidence.
Ye Qingyun wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
It’s over!
I'm dead again.
This painting was really painted by Ye Qingyun.
Back when he was in Fuyun Mountain, Ye Qingyun suddenly had a whim and drew a picture like this.
I just watch it to relieve my boredom on weekdays.
After a while, it became boring, so I just kept it in the storage bag and ignored it.
I almost forgot about it.
I didn't expect to be found out now.
This is just great.
I really want to be regarded as a flower picker.
"Huh? What is this thing?"
Meng Haizhou turned over again.
An iron box was taken out from inside.
Ye Qingyun was a little anxious, "You can't touch this thing, it's very precious."
Although he didn't know what this iron box was, after all, it was given to him by Pei Yuanzhong, and it was the original treasure of the Sun and Moon Demon Sect.
Ye Qingyun certainly didn't want this iron box to be taken away by others.
And at the same time that the iron box was taken out.
Somewhere thousands of miles away from Qingxia Sect.
The three of them, Xiang Kurong, who were recovering from their injuries, woke up at the same time.
"I sensed the breath of the Nine Wheels of Heaven Key!"
Chapter completed!