My location, I will go to work, you don’t need to worry about other things." Li Yan said directly.

A strange color appeared in Shui Tao's eyes. She took a tray from the side, with a book, an official seal, and a set of armor and weapons on it: "Young Master Li also asked to count it. As for the place where he took office, he wrote it.

In the documents.”

After taking it, Li Yan looked around for a few times, and then issued an order to expel the guest: "No problem, it's already late, so I'd better go back and report to Li Bailian earlier. Take all this person and the money away."

"I have already said that I am only responsible for delivering the things. I don't ask about any other matters. Mr. Li said goodbye." Shui Tao gave a gift and quickly left. The eleven dead soldiers and a box of big money were still left.

In the lobby.

"Terror first and then report? Li Bailian is a good plan. Do you think I will take your stuff like this?" Li Yan was determined not to ask for Li Bailian's stuff. This is not a matter of money, but involves principles.

I and Li Bai[

Lian is just working together. If she takes these things, she will admit that she is his subordinate in disguise. This may be just the beginning. Then, step by step and slowly plan, can you still refuse?

So this head cannot be opened.

Li Yan thought for a while and looked at the dead soldiers and said, "You guys bring this money back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion."

When the eleven people answered, they still looked cold.

"It's really up to me." Li Yan frowned deeply, and he said to himself: "Li Bailian sent these eleven dead soldiers to monitor me. In this way, everything she does will be controlled by others.

Can still practice with peace of mind

Do you need to find a way to solve them."

"Ji Qing." Suddenly, he shouted.

A man suddenly appeared at the door of the lobby, carrying a long sword and a hat, and his temperament was also cold. However, unlike the dead man, he still had a spirit in his eyes, not like the dead man's feelings, but like a moving one.

Like a corpse.

"What's the matter?" Ji Qing asked.

Li Yan said: "Is there any way to send these people back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion?"

"I'm just a swordsman who uses money to do business, and I'm not good at using my brain." Ji Qing said: "But the best way to prevent living people from following is to turn them into dead people."

Li Yan's eyes flashed: "Then kill them."

"Yes." A cold light flashed in Ji Qing's eyes, and the long sword behind him suddenly unsheathed. In an instant, a dazzling sword light rushed straight to the death warrior in the magical power realm.

The deceased soldier in the supernatural realm also took action without hesitation. A black short sword appeared from somewhere. The next moment, a black light gushed out, blocking Ji Qing's aggressive sword.

However, Ji Qing's knife just now was just a test. Generally speaking, the monks would not try their best in the first fight.

"This dead soldier is very strong." Ji Qing was about to take action again, but at this time he was stopped by Li Yan: "Wait first, this is not a place for fighting, let's talk about it after you go out."

"Okay." The sharp edge of the long blade in Ji Qing's hand gradually restrained, and the dead soldier in the supernatural power realm also took back his short sword.

At this time, Li Yan reached out and grabbed the large sandalwood box in the lobby and broke it. The green and jade-like big money inside was vented out loud. His fingers were blushing and his heart was furious.

All of these copper coins are incinerated and forged

To form a copper box.[
Chapter completed!