This person who suddenly appeared was naturally Qian Ruming. The black shadow that appeared just now was the abacus that Qian Ruming shot.

"Who are you?" The Master Ji looked at Qian Ruming and felt a little alert.

"Hahaha... I don't have to live, I don't have to sacrifice my life... You can call me money Ruming..." Qian Ruming smiled very much.

The Master Ji was a little dizzy when he was surrounded and shouted, "What a mess! I don't care who you are, don't meddle in other people's business. This is the matter of our Zhentian Sect and Canglong Academy!"

After Qian Ruming appeared, Wu Zun and He Shengwu finally saved their lives. They looked at Qian Ruming in surprise. No matter who Qian Ruming was, Wu Zun and He Shengwu knew that he was standing on the side of Canglong Academy.

Yes, that's enough. Taking advantage of this time, He Shengwu and Wu Zun quickly took out the pill to heal their wounds. They knew that the prelude had just begun. The most important thing now is to heal the injuries on their bodies first before they could talk about goodbye.

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Qian Ruming said with a smile: "I am not meditating on other people's business. Someone paid me to be the thug of Canglong Academy. I am not meditating on other people's business!"

"Sales money? That's not easy to deal with... How much does it cost to our Zhentian Sect pay twice the amount..." said the Master Ji lightly.

Qian Ruming looked happy when he heard this, but soon, Qian Ruming shook his head again and said, "It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate. We businessmen pay attention to integrity... Although the price you pay is high,

But business not only talks about who bids higher... but also about integrity... So, I can't accept you... Of course, if you want to do business with me in the future, I will still welcome you..."

At this moment, the Beihai Xianwen suddenly stared at Qian Ruming and said, "Are you a member of Jinqian Pavilion?"

Qian Ruming heard this and the smile on his face slightly curled up. He looked at the immortal Weng in Beihai and said, "Do you know Jinqian Pavilion?"

When they heard about Jinqian Pavilion, everyone present was unfamiliar. However, the Master Jue jumped. Jinqian Pavilion is a very mysterious organization. It has existed in the entire Xuanwu Continent for nearly a thousand years. Legend has it that this organization is fond of money as life. In the organization, it is said that this organization is fond of money.

The masters are free to trade on Xuanwu Continent. They do whatever they do. Killers, mercenaries, bodyguards, and as long as they can make money, they will go to the mainland to practice when they are running for the patriarch of the family.

The assessment standard is not the level of cultivation, but the amount of money you make. Every time you experience, the one who earns the most is the next head of the Jinqian Pavilion.

No one knows how much money Jinqian Pavilion has now. However, it is rumored that Jinqian Pavilion is rich enough to rival a country.

"Haha... I don't know what kind of Jinqian Pavilion, I just need to make money..." Although Qian Ruming said this, people with discerning eyes can see that Qian Ruming's voice is already a little strange.

"No matter whether you are the Jinqian Pavilion or the Yinqian Pavilion, you should get rid of it if you block the Zhentian Sect from doing things!"

After saying that, the Master Ji waved his hand to the subordinates around him and said, "Go ahead, you can kill anyone who blocks you!"

Thirty masters of the Zhentian Sect came to the people from the Zhentian Sect.

Although the people in the Zhentian Sect have an absolute disadvantage in terms of number of people, the worst people in the Zhentian Sect are all practitioners in the Xuanshi Stage stage. The gap in strength between the two sides is really too big.

The scene was almost one-sided.

Qian Ruming met Ji Venerable. With the strange iron abacus, Ji Venerable could not get Qian Rusheng for a moment.

Wu Zun and He Shengwu met with the Beihai Xianweng.

The whisk on the hands of the immortal Beihai was terrifyingly powerful. Each whisk was filled with overwhelming power. Although Wu Zun and He Shengwu were two to one, they were still surrounded by dangers.

Although the two most powerful masters of the Zhentian Sect have been taken over, the remaining masters are far from what Canglong Academy can take on. From time to time, there are those of Canglong Academy, and the damage is caused here.

"Amitabha...good, good..."

A black iron bowl appeared in the air.[

Those practitioners of the Zhentian Sect were smashed to the ground one by one by the Iron Bo. The speed of the Iron Bo was too fast. Those practitioners of the Zhentian Sect had almost no room for dodging.

This is a bald monk, the honest monk who has been chasing Qian Ruming to beg for alms.

"Where did you come from, you old bald donkey?" The Master Ji and the Immortal of Beihai were both angry and anxious when they saw such a powerful monk suddenly appear.

"Donor, God has the virtue of living a life... I hope the donor can put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha right away..." The honest monk called a Buddha's name to the Master Ji and the Immortal of Beihai.

Both the Ji Venerable and the Beihai Xianweng were so angry that their hair was standing upside down.

Unexpectedly, an old bald donkey had to beg for alms and turned into his head.

"Old thief is bald, you are looking for death..." As he said that, the immortal man from Beihai shook Wu Zun and He Shengwu away. He jumped and rushed towards the honest monk.

In the void, the North Sea Fairy Man slashed at the honest monk with a whisk.

This whisk contained a surging power. The energy in the void began to shake everywhere.

"Amitabha..." The honest monk didn't seem to care too much about the whisk that was slashing at him.

"Donor, forgive me if you want to forgive me..." The honest monk pointed at him when the whisk came to him.

Although the fairy man in Beihai felt that the honest monk should be very strong, he saw him pointing and clicking at him. However, he also felt that the honest monk was really too arrogant. He madly started to rush into the dust in his hand.

Filled over.

The power of his whirlwind brought up a storm of wind, as if he could open up the world.

With a "boom...", the honest monk, this finger pointed directly on the whisk of the immortal man in Beihai.

The fairy man in Beihai held the whisk and shook his hand, feeling that his power seemed to have hit the iron wall. And that power was even rolled back towards him.

"Wow..." Beihai Xianwen was shocked back by a force on his side.

The immortal Beihai landed on the ground and was squeezed by a powerful force... I couldn't help but take a few steps backwards, "punch!" "punch!" and "punch!". I felt a burst of blood in my chest boiling. I couldn't bear it.

Shun spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Who are you?" Beihai Xianweng looked at the honest monk with surprise.

"Amitabha, I am just a monk... I have become a destined person in the world..." The honest monk said lightly.

This made Qian Ruming, who was fighting with the Master Ji, roll his eyes. No matter how you look, this honest monk only recognized himself. During this period, he was chasing him behind his butt to beg for alms. Thinking of this period, he
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