Chen Yuya smiled coldly, "I bought that. If you want it, come and buy it too."

The three of them looked at each other, and the short man said: "Miss, we are not asking for your consent."

As the words fell, the three of them took a step forward together, their aura rising step by step.

Actually...

They are all golden elixir stage monks!

She took a few steps back and took out the box.

"The elixir is here for you."

The short man curled his fingers into claws and sucked the box into his hand.

"Okay? I'm leaving."

There is no benefit at all for her to be tough on the three Golden Core Stage monks.

"stop."

The other fat man chuckled, "Since the thing has been found, has the murderer been found as well?"

"Haha! Someone killed someone to seize the treasure. They killed our young master and took away the spiritual treasure..."

Chen Yuya's face sank, "I bought this thing, and you all know it!"

Do these people still want to frame her?

"Do we know?"

"We only saw the young master's things. Who knows whether you picked this thing up, bought it, or killed our young master and took it away? Now you are the biggest suspect."

"Take her head and go back to revive her."

"Walk."

The fat man clenched his fists and was ready to attack Chen Yuya.

Chen Yuya's face turned pale. She was no match for a strong person in the Golden Core Stage.

Here are three more…

"Do you know who I am? If you kill me, the Chen family will never let you go!"

"Exactly, they are just mortal merchants. If they have any background, they will be killed. There should not be many golden elixir-level disciples in your family. It's a pity that they are not here."

Chen Yuya took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

"Then whatever you want, as long as you spare my life, spiritual stones, elixirs, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, I can satisfy them all."

The short man laughed loudly, "At our age, if you want heaven-level skills, do you have them? Do you have heaven-level elixirs? You are really overestimating your capabilities."

"Tsk, tsk, this little girl is quite capable. She is already in the foundation building stage at such a young age. Let's kill her. I won't give this little girl like you a chance to grow up."

The three of them approached her laughing.

Chen Yuya clung to the carriage nervously, then suddenly turned around and ran away.

Before running a few steps, the thin man raised his hand and sucked it into his hand.

In this small period of foundation building, she has no power to fight back.

Someone strangled her neck, and Chen Yuya opened her mouth wide to breathe.

"Help, help..."

Suddenly, she heard a pop, the knife entered her body, and blood dripped from her face.

The hand holding her neck loosened.

Chen Yuya fell to the ground weakly, holding her throat and breathing heavily.

Immediately afterwards, the man who had strangled her neck just now and wanted to kill her suddenly fell to the ground.

On his forehead, there was a sword that penetrated his entire head.

Before the two people could react to what was happening, they saw the sword turning around to deal with the other two people, as if it had gained intelligence.

"It's actually telepathy!"

"How can there be such a master in the mortal world!"

The two quickly raised their knives to fight, blocking several attacks in succession.

Chen Yuya calmed down and wiped away the blood droplets clinging to her eyes. Only then did she see Chu Meier, dressed in black, strolling over.

She held the magic formula in her hand and controlled the long sword with her mental power, beating the two people back steadily.

Such a seemingly understatement is like...like a god.

The long sword actually performed swordsmanship and martial arts in the air, as if someone was fighting them with a long sword.

The two monks at the eighth level of the Golden Core stage looked at each other, and their spiritual energy burst out, blocking dozens of attacks.

The two stood with their backs facing each other, looking at Chu Meier.

"Haha, your current cultivation level should be at the Ningwu Realm, but it's a pity that the Ningwu Realm is no match for our two eighth-level Golden Core Stage powerhouses."

The long sword returned to the scabbard on Chu Meier's waist.

She stepped forward and helped Chen Yuya up.

Chen Yuya's legs were weak, and there were heavy pinch marks on her neck, which were extremely bruised and purple.

The two people finally recovered from their shock and finally saw clearly who was coming.

"You, who are you?"

Chu Meier helped Chen Yuya lean on the carriage, turned around and walked towards the two of them.

"Her escort."

With just four words, Chu Meier's body was filled with murderous intent.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise Chen Yuya would have died here.

With a gloomy expression, one person drew his sword and rushed towards Chu Meier.

"Guard? Let's die together!"

Chen Yuya leaned against the carriage and panted heavily. When she saw the man coming with his sword drawn, her eyes widened.

"Small……"

Before the word 'heart' came out of her mouth, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Her eyes were dazzled by the reflected light from the long sword, but she saw that Chu Meier remained motionless, as if she had never moved.

But the man in front of him already had a sword cut between his eyebrows, and a thread of blood slowly slid down the sword cut.

The man's body fell to the ground with a clang.

He... actually died like this.

She had clearly been staring at Chu Meier, and she felt a bright light flash in front of her eyes, and the man died after blinking her eyes.

"This, what kind of swordsmanship is this!"

"So fast!"

UI.

Chen Yuya felt fear for the first time.

Fear of Chu Meier's strength.

She was very lucky that such a strong person was one of her own.

Finally the fat man was left.

When the fat man saw that all his companions were dead, he turned around and ran away.

He was extremely fast, very fat, and could move as fast as lightning. Chu Meier immediately chased him, chasing him for several miles but still not catching up.

In order to prevent Chen Yuya from encountering danger again, she had no choice but to turn around and go back.

At this time, Chen Yuya was still dazed beside the car.

Chu Meier walked forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

Chen Yuya's face was still pale, and the pinch marks on her jade-white neck were shocking.

"fine."

Chu Meier stretched out her hand, "Give me all the spiritual herbs you bought. I'll save your life, and you give me the spiritual herbs. We don't owe each other anything."

Chen Yuya was still a little shocked, but she burst into laughter after hearing her words.

"Who said that my life is worth more than this."

Chu Meier took the two spiritual herbs, and then picked up the one left behind by the short man after his death.

Three spiritual grasses, after recharging the system, actually got a thousand dollars.

One of these three spiritual herbs is an extremely rare spiritual grass with extremely high quality.

Looking at the balance in the system, Chu Meier's eyes changed when she looked at Chen Yuya.

It seemed that the quality of the spiritual herbs she gave was extremely high.

Although the ones Shang Ze gave her were huge in quantity, thirty plants could only be recharged to more than three thousand, and these three plants could be recharged to one thousand!

"The spiritual herbs of your Chen family seem to be of very high quality."

Chen Yuya raised her chin proudly, "Of course, that's what we do."
Chapter completed!