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Chapter 327: The True and False Robbers on the Trip to Zhongzhou

"Help me, do good deeds every day?" Yi Cheng touched his forehead. Why are these robbers so blatantly now? He didn't say anything at the gate of the city, but he was still lying on the slogan of doing good deeds, and he did good deeds every day. Could it be that he would rob a stranger here every day?

"Then why are you going to help me?" Although Yi Cheng didn't care about ten thousand spirit stones, he didn't take out the ten thousand spirit stones and threw them away. Yi Cheng was born in a poor family. When he was in the Qingshan Town hotel, the guests gave him a few cents. Yi Cheng always thanked him. Now he didn't say that he was giving out the spirit stones, but he also said that he was helping him. This robber is too talented.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Take the spirit stone first!" Seeing Yi Cheng whispering, the iron man was anxious and actually wanted to get Yi Cheng's storage bag.

"Oh, I'm going to do it now!" Yi Cheng thought he had really encountered a civilized thief, but he turned out to be a rough man.

This man was not so bad that he was just asking Yi Cheng to take out ten thousand spirit stones. Yi Cheng would not have acted in front of so many people.

However, death penalty can be avoided, and living penalty cannot be escaped. Listening to his words is not the first time to do this. Doing good deeds every day. I don’t know how many good deeds I have done.

At this moment, the monks passing by discovered what happened here, scattered and surrounded them, muttering quietly.

"This silly boy in Kunshan has done good deeds here again. What a pity. He is a fool. He still thinks he is a robber, so he doesn't appreciate it!"

"Isn't it? If I first encountered this, I would have considered it a robber."[

"What a pity, after this boy was delayed, the second-generation ancestors were coming soon, and Kunshan was busy again."

"But Kunshan is enough. After working against the second generation ancestors for so many years, I have no choice but to do anything to him."

"Of course, Kunshan's strength is there. The second-generation ancestors of those big families are his opponent. Besides, the old man in Kunshan is a member of the Sima family. The head of the Sima family also has a net weight of three points to the old man. As long as Kunshan does not really hurt the second-generation ancestors, those guards are still watching from the side."

Although these monks spoke very little, they could naturally hear how powerful Yi Cheng's spiritual sense was. Could it be that he was really wrong to blame this second-generation ancestor?

However, Yi Cheng had retreated several feet at this time and easily avoided Kunshan's palm that was grabbing his storage bag.

Kunshan was also a little surprised. There were few monks in the middle stage of the elixir who could avoid their hands.

"Hey, the reaction is pretty good. Alas, it's too late. You'll be more well-behaved later. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you if you suffer a big loss." After Kunshan said this, he shook his head a little helplessly. Obviously, he had not done this kind of good, which made him a little depressed.

"This" Yi Cheng's head is not enough. Why is he blatantly robbing is really doing good things? What the hell is he doing? What's going on? What's going on?

Yi Cheng claimed that he was not stupid, but he was completely confused at this time. What was wrong with this world? Is Zhongzhou really not like the cultivation world he lives in. Instead, he was doing good things. The world is too chaotic. Hey, I should go back to Mars as soon as possible. The earth is too crazy!

Just as Yi Cheng was puzzled, a group of people came out of the city gate, with seven or eight leading ones, each following two or three followers.

What surprised Yi Cheng was not these well-dressed young men walking in front, but the followers behind him.

The strength of these young masters ranges from the late stage of foundation building to the late stage of elixir, but the lowest level of those entourages is the late stage of elixir. Even the five people behind them are actually Nascent Soul cultivators. Although Yi Cheng knew that most of the Nascent Soul cultivators in Wanshan Mansion were concentrated here, and these Nascent Soul cultivators were only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, Yi Cheng was still a little surprised that as soon as he entered the door, he encountered such a group of young masters in aristocratic families, and there were five or six Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Hahaha, I just said why this is so lively. It turns out that the kind people from Kunda are here. It seems that the kind people from Kunda have not done good things today, but it doesn't matter. Are there some brothers? We have done the kind people from Kunda have not formed good things. This is also considered a daily good thing!" A white-faced young man in the group of people laughed and said to everyone.

"Brother Zhou said so much. I have not come from thousands of miles to do good deeds. Isn't this good deeds always, every year, and it is best to do it as a kind person from Kunda to do one good deed every day! Hahaha!" A thin young man next to Young Master Zhou continued.

As soon as these words were spoken, there were endless praises. The beautiful female cultivators who snuggled in the arms of several young masters were even more smiling. In a moment, hundreds of people immediately surrounded the city gate.

"Okay, I won't say much nonsense. Let's start doing good now!" Mr. Zhou seemed particularly useful to everyone's flattery. After a moment, he stopped everyone and turned his attention to Yi Cheng, who was still a little confused.

"Who did you arrive today?" Mr. Zhou looked at everyone and asked.

"It's time for me, it's time for me!" A young monk who looked at him who was only sixteen or seventeen years old but was already in the late stage of foundation building immediately stepped forward and shouted happily.

"Haha, Xiaolinzi, it's yours today. You have to explain our rules to this fellow Taoist, so that people can willingly take out the spirit stones, so as not to treat us as robbers!" The second young master of the Qi family spoke.

"Qi Zhenbao, you are a turtle boy. You have a genius to fight me. Seeing that I won't beat you so much that your mother doesn't recognize you. Don't sarcastically mock your grandfather here!" Kunshan's face darkened, he took a step forward, and cursed at Qi Zhenbao.

"You, hum, I don't know you like you, Xiao Linzi, we're starting work!" Qi Zhenbao seemed to be lingering in Kunshan, and did not answer, but just asked the boy who was in the late stage of foundation building to start work.

Kunshan originally wanted to step forward, but the spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator behind Qi Zhenbao stopped Kunshan and snorted coldly. Kunshan retreated into the crowd. He also mourned Yi Cheng, who delayed his good deeds, and was angry that he did not fight.

"This fellow Taoist invited me. My name is Lin Yuzhi. The third brother of the Lin family in Wanshan City. I don't know what my friend calls me and where he comes from!" Xiao Linzi greeted Yi Cheng very politely.

"Yi Cheng, a casual cultivator, the whole world is home. I wonder what you are doing to stop him?" Yi Cheng answered truthfully. Yi Cheng now understood the thoughts of these young masters. Kunshan just stopped him and obviously wanted to help him quickly enter the city. He was really kind-hearted, but he misunderstood.
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