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Chapter 102 Yan Chuge

Ao Bei's actions made Lu Yuyan on the side twitch.

He said unhappily: "Everyone is dead, how can you take his things?"

Ao Bei raised his gaze, looked at Lu Yuyan, and said, "There are no reasonable explanations for many things, just like he appears here, it is unreasonable!"

"But even if you want to take his things, you have to get the consent of your senior brother!"

Lu Yuyan muttered her lips, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with Ao Bei.

Ao Bei pretended not to understand Lu Yuyan's words and asked, "Why?"

Lu Yuyan said: "Because this person was killed by his senior brother, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Just forget you didn't help your senior brother just now, but now you still snatch your senior brother's things. How can you be so shameless!"

Ao Bei smiled and said, "The shameless person will not take out the things he has obtained!"

He ignored Lu Yuyan's slightly hostile gaze.

As soon as he got up, Ao Bei snapped his fingers casually.

"Crack!"

Under the gaze of Xiao He and Lu Yuyan, a blue flame burned out of thin air from the corpse of the vendor.

Before the two of them could look carefully, the vendor's body was swallowed by Shen Jin Tianyan, and there was no trace of blood on the ground.

It was as if he had never appeared here.

And the only way to prove what happened just now is the twisted purple-green spear.

Seeing such a strange scene, Lu Yuyan's Yin Tao's mouth was so surprised that she could stuff an egg into it.

Even the extremely weak Xiao He didn't know where he got the strength, so he stood up and looked at Ao Bei incredibly.

After a long time, Xiao He sighed in his mouth: "Brother Ao, everyone is dead, why should he destroy his body!"

It is necessary to say that Xiao He is indeed very kind and ignorant.

Ao Bei said lightly: "The laws of the Imperial Sect cannot be dissipated with death!"

"Even if there are extremely subtle traces left, the people of Zhenwu Holy Sect can find clues from them and thus find you!"

"You may have the qualifications to join the Zhenwu Holy Sect, but before entering the Zhenwu Holy Sect, you will kill the disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, which will only be a disaster for you!"

Xiao Hedao: "This matter is because he wants to kill someone first, and he is also selling Zhenwu Tie privately on the back of the Holy Sect. I don't believe that the Holy Sect is a place without rules!"

Ao Beidao: "The rules in the world are all set by the strong!"

"Are you a strong man?"

Xiao He said firmly: "One day I will become a strong man!"

Ao Beidao: "At that time, you can make rules!"

"But now, you can't do it!"

"Get a good rest!"

After saying that, Ao Bei turned around and walked out.

Xiao He couldn't help asking, "Where are Brother Ao going?"

Ao Bei did not look back, and a voice came: "Outside the city!"

Somewhere outside the Border Town.

A burly figure with his hands behind him, standing there, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, four people came from the direction of Wubian City one after another.

Walking forward, the four of them whispered in a low voice: "Have you met Senior Brother Yan!"

The person who is called Senior Brother Yan is Senior Brother Guanglingfeng, the Zhenwu Holy Sect, named Yan Chuge.

Turning around, when he saw that there were only four people in front of him, Yan Chuge's eyebrows were clustered and he said majestic: "Why are there only four of you? What about Wang Dong?"

One of the young men named Han Ming stepped forward and replied: "Report to Senior Brother Yan, Junior Brother Wang has gone to the south of the city and will arrive here after picking up the last Zhenwu post!"

Yan Chuge let out a soft "um" and his eyebrows gradually stretched.

At this time, Han Ming said again: "Senior Brother Yan, we have sold fifty Zhenwu posts these days, and collected a total of 10,000 Yuan stones!"

"Except for Junior Brother Wang Dong's part, the rest is here!"

As he said that, Han Ming handed a Sumeru ring to Yan Chuge.

Among the Sumeru Acts, there are a total of forty Zhenwu Posts and eight thousand Yuan stones.

The remaining ten Zhenwu posts and two thousand Yuan stones were all on Wang Dong's body.

After taking the Sumeru Ring, Yan Chuge directly took out the Zhenwu post from the Ring.

With a squeezing hand, all the Zhenwu posts turned into dust.

Then Yan Chuge ordered the four of them: "When Wang Dong comes back, destroy the Zhenwu Tie on the spot. You can divide the remaining Yuanshi!"

Hearing Yan Chuge's words, the four of them said happily: "Thank you, Senior Brother Yan!"

Yan Chuge ignored the four people anymore, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

After Yan Chuge left, the four of them looked at each other, and they could see the dissatisfaction in each other's eyes.

Someone couldn't help but say, "We took such a big risk on our backs and sold Zhenwu Tie privately, and in the end we only got such a little Yuanshi!"

"Senior Brother Yan did nothing, but took most of the Yuanshi. It's so unreasonable!"

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible palm force suddenly came in the darkness.

The man who spoke had no time to react and was knocked away directly.

It was not until it broke more than a dozen thick tree trunks that it stopped.

"That's the truth!"

Looking at the junior brother who was beaten out, the sound from the darkness scared Han Ming and others' faces changed drastically.

He was stunned for a moment and no one dared to move.

It was not until a long time later that no sound came from the darkness that Han Ming and others dared to come forward and help the person up.

But at this time, no one dares to gossip behind his back anymore.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The roars in the boundless forest are getting more and more intense.

The boundless jungle in the dark is extremely dangerous.

Even Han Ming and the other two from the Zhenwu Holy Sect dare not stay here for a long time.

Seeing that Wang Dong had not appeared for a long time, someone couldn't help but say, "It's not a solution to wait like this, otherwise, we'd better go to the city to find Junior Brother Wang!"

"We agreed to meet in this place. What if we leave and Junior Brother Wang comes again?"

"That……"

"Wait, something is wrong!"

While several people were arguing.

Han Ming suddenly interrupted everyone and looked at the darkness.

Several people also followed Han Ming's gaze.

I heard the sound of silent ears, and when I listened carefully, there was a heavy breathing sound in the howling wind.

But the sound is blended into the wind and it is difficult to hear if you don’t tell it carefully.

Moreover, the heavy breathing became deeper and deeper...

In the darkness, something seemed to be gradually approaching.

Just as Han Ming and others looked forward with concentration...

Behind the few people, a huge red-topped ghost wolf suddenly jumped out of the darkness.

He directly bit the man who was injured before.

If Xiao He was here, he would have been shocked to find that the size of this red-topped ghost wolf was several times that of the ghost wolf he had killed before.

But the huge body does not affect the speed of the red-topped Ghost Wolf.

Before Han Ming and others could react, the ghost wolf had already submerged into the darkness.

Then a scream came, and the darkness returned to silence.

Watching his junior brother fall into the mouth of the red-topped ghost wolf, this made Han Ming and others look extremely ugly.

But looking at the endless darkness, no one dared to take risks and pursue them rashly.

What made Han Ming and others feel even more palpitations was that their heavy breathing became clearer and clearer in front of them.

It seems that it will pounce out of the darkness at any time.

As the saying goes, good things are not effective, bad things are not effective.

Han Ming and others were worried about whatever they wanted.

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