Returning to Haotian Sect, the first thing Hu Jinwan did was to show off his recent achievements to Su Fan.

"Where did so many spiritual crystals come from?" Su Fan frowned and said, "Are you touching porcelain again?"

"No, Brother Fan, you underestimate me too much."

The fat man had a depressed look on his face. What do you mean, he was cheating again? This time, I used fake tricks.

He told everything that happened in Baisuicheng.

Su Fan became more and more excited as he listened.

"Okay, fat man, your deception skills have improved greatly." Su Fan praised.

Su Fan didn't expect that this incident was true. He was just looking for an excuse to get rid of Hu Jinwan.

Unexpectedly, he brought back an unexpected fortune.

"That goes without saying, it doesn't matter who taught it."

Hu Jinwan also took the opportunity to flatter Su Fan.

"But Fatty, I have a question."

"Brother Fan, ask."

"You have deceived all these demon clan's spiritual crystals, so who will pay me the ticket price tomorrow night?"

Fatty Hu chuckled and said, "Brother Fan, you don't know something. Those who can afford the ticket price have already gone home to raise money. Only those who can't afford it will go to Baisuicheng to try their luck."

He had thought about this a long time ago. They couldn't afford the tickets anyway, even if it was a small difference, they couldn't afford a big difference. It would be better for me, Mr. Hu, to make a fortune.

"Ruthless enough." Su Fan patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "I can squeeze out two ounces of oil from bone residue. I really belong to you."

Hu Jinwan felt very comfortable after being praised.

"Brother Fan, those little bits and pieces..."

"It's all yours."

"Brother Fan is grand."

…

Hu Jinwan took light steps and walked out the door humming a little tune. It was obvious that he was in an extremely good mood now.

Unfortunately, the good mood did not last long, because he saw a person waiting at the door for a long time.

"Fat man, you're back."

Zhuge Qingfeng said with a smile on his face: "Hand it over."

"Hand over... hand over what?"

Hu Jinwan's legs had begun to weaken.

Why is this woman so mysterious? Does she know that I made a fortune outside today?

No, no, no, are you going to hand over your husband to your father-in-law so soon? I haven’t covered it up yet.

"Of course... I'm the one." Zhuge Qingfeng said with an ambiguous look.

Hey, it turns out that you are making a villain. What a big deal. I thought you wanted my spiritual crystal.

Wait...wait, make a villain?

"Snapped!"

Hu Jinwan couldn't stand at all and sat down on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuge Qingfeng quickly helped him up.

Hu Jinwan said in a panic: "Madam, can you let me go today..."

"What do you think?"

Seeing Hu Jinwan being dragged away, Su Fan looked emotional.

Alas, this means that you can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade.

I'm sorry, Brother Hu, I really can't save you.

Su Fan sighed and walked back to the small courtyard behind the mountain alone.

At this time, a terrifying wave of energy suddenly came from mid-air - no, it was three! It was flying down towards Xiao Linfeng at a high speed.

The visitor is not good!

Su Fan frowned. He felt a familiar smell from these three energy fluctuations...

It's the Eldar!

I didn't expect it to come to my door so quickly.

Su Fan hurriedly turned and flew to Xiaolin Peak.

Over at Xiaolin Peak, Yun Zhongci was attacking the defensive formation like crazy while roaring and cursing:

"Who is it! Which thief stripped off my disciple's soul and made it into a spiritual vein? Get out of here quickly, I will cut you to death with a thousand knives!!"

Bai Lingxiao, the leader of the Yuqing Xiaoyao Sect, had just finished plowing the land and was about to go back to his room to rest when he saw this horrifying sight.

A human scene.

By coincidence, Yun Zhongci caught sight of him.

Hmm? Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal?

His cultivation level is not low. He must be an elder in this sect if not the sect leader.

The matter between Zhuoer and Linger must have something to do with him!

"Hey, release my two apprentices quickly! Otherwise, when I open this protective shield, you will be wiped out!"

"Are you talking to me?" Bai Lingxiao pointed at himself and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

He cursed in his heart, threatening to destroy the Haotian Sect, who do you think they are?

I was even crazier than you at the time, so didn’t I end up in this situation?

But he would not tell Yun Zhongci this. He would be too lonely to taste the feeling of being slapped in the face!

"You have the highest cultivation level here, who else could it be if you weren't you?" Yun Zhongci said with a glare.

"It's none of my business." Bai Lingxiao waved his hand quickly and said, "I'm just a farmer. I don't know anyone here."

After saying that, he raised the hoe in his hand to prove what he said.

Farming?

hiss--

The corner of Yun Zhongci's mouth twitched. This Haotian Sect seems to have something special. Even those who farm the land are Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals?

But so what! No matter who provokes the Spirit Clan, he will have to pay the price: "Call your sect leader out quickly, otherwise when I break the cover, you will know what it means to regret it!"

After saying that, he punched the magic circle with his fists.

Qi Ling's figure has become extremely dim.

If this continues, the defensive array will be unable to withstand it!

"Old thief, stop it!"

There was a loud shout in the distance, followed by Su Fan's figure.

Yun Zhongci stopped, and a burst of pure spiritual energy burst out, trying to suppress the people confronting him in the air.

Behind him, the other two Spirit Races were hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

Su Fan sent a message to Qi Ling: "Are you okay?"

"It can be covered." Qi Ling's voice was extremely weak, obviously inconsistent with what he said.

Su Fan said with a gloomy face: "You are the one here bombarding my mountain gate formation?"

This was the first time Qi Ling had been so seriously injured.

"What's wrong with your magic circle? If you are wise, please hand over my two apprentices as soon as possible, then kneel down and apologize. I can consider giving you a decent death."

Kneel down and apologize, a decent way to die?

Su Fan smiled, but his eyes looked like he was looking at a corpse.

Lifeless.

The next moment, Su Fan took out the fairy city gate from the Qiankun Ring, aimed it at Yun Zhongci's head and patted it.

"Kneel down, sister!"

I finally have a chance to try the gate of this fairy city. I wonder if the head of the person in front of me is tough.

"Huh, ignorant and fearless."

Yun Zhongci showed no signs of timidity, raised his hand and punched him.
To be continued...