Ling Luoyu's eyes swept towards the bag on one side, without saying anything.

Nanchangtian followed her eyes and realized something.

"You want my stuff!?"

He suddenly took a breath of cold air, and jumped up suddenly as if he had woken up from a dream.

"Who are you?!"

In amazement, he forgot that he was not covering his body.

Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly darkened. Before he could stand up, he kicked him out instantly.

"Bang!"

In the middle of the chest.

In the "crash" sound, he smashed the brocade bed and was pressed down.

The maid behind saw that the situation was not good, so she gasped and wanted to scream.

Ling Luoyu flipped his fingertips, and a golden needle broke out of his hand, instantly piercing into the woman's throat, pressing down all her screams.

Before the word "ah" could be released, it disappeared.

The golden needle flashed again and pierced the woman's ear.

Her escape stopped for a moment, and then she collapsed to the ground as if her bones were stripped away.

"You ignorant thing, you dare to hit me..."

Amid the angry curses, Nanchang Tian pushed away the broken objects on his body in a panic and wanted to get up.

But before he could get up, Ling Luoyu stepped on his chest and kicked him hard.

"Don't move!!"

A feeling of a heavy burden came over her body, which almost made Nanchangtian unable to get up in one breath.

"Ahem..."

He was panting and coughing, but the heavy pressure on his chest made him feel so painful that he didn't cough for a moment, as if his ribs could pierce his heart and lungs at any time.

"You...who are you?!"

The maids of Qiyun Sect are mostly local farmers. Even if they practice, they will never have such cultivation.

Ling Luoyu squatted over and put on heavy pressure, which made Nanchangtian roll his eyes.

"Miss...below her feet...be merciful..."

"Click!"

While he was gasping, he heard the sound of his ribs breaking.

If he had to use some more force to pierce his internal organs, his life would be completely explained.

"Don't... girl, we don't seem to have any grudges... why do you... kill me?!"

"Kill you? I just need to move my fingers...Why do you need to come here in person?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes slightly looked at his luggage.

"I'm just curious, what babies you brought to the Kibo conference!"

Nanchangtian quickly smiled and said, "Girl, if you want those things, then take them... Why do you treat me like this?!"

The pain in his heart made him laugh even worse than crying.

"Is that so generous?"

Ling Luoyu smiled and stared, but his eyes swept over his clothes.

There, there is a Qiankun bag.

Nanchangtian's mouth twitched violently in an instant, and his right hand subconsciously touched Qiankun bag.

"Girl... everything is there. If you want it, you can take it all..."

As he said, he pinched the Qiankun bag around his waist into his palm, trying to hide it.

"Girl, I've given you that backpack...I don't want it..."

Ling Luoyu flipped his fingertips, suddenly pinched his right wrist and made a sudden mistake.

"ah!"

Amid the screams, a piece of clothes was instantly stuffed into his mouth, and he blocked them back before screaming.

"Mr. Nan, what I want...you should follow it clearly, right?"

Nanchangtian's face changed in surprise, his wrist suddenly sank, and his mysterious energy burst out, and with the power of the mysterious god, he crashed into Ling Luoyu fiercely.

He was suppressed like Ling Luoyu and he had not fought back yet.

But now she is fighting back for the Qiankun bag, which makes her sure that there is another Qiankun in this Qiankun bag.
Chapter completed!