When Long Chen heard this, he shook his head and said, "Actually, I want to say that you guys are too weak. If you don't believe me, just look at it..."
As the last word fell, Long Chen's figure instantly became blurry. With a faint sound of thunder, he appeared in front of the girl with a smile, stretched out his hand, and directly hugged the girl's slender waist, and the other
His hands locked her throat.
"Asshole, let go of my sister!"
When the big man saw this, he was shocked and angry. He didn't dare to approach Long Chen and was sweating profusely.
As for the remaining thin bamboo pole and the fat man, they held weapons and hesitated, but did not dare to move forward.
"I told you that you are no match for me, but you didn't believe it. Do you believe it now?"
Long Chen smiled and said, "Let's stop talking nonsense. Since you didn't have murderous intentions towards me just now, hand over your storage ring and I will let you go."
When several people heard this, their faces were ashen, and they obediently handed over the storage ring. Long Chen opened it casually, glanced at it, and suddenly became angry, his teeth itched, his body flashed, and he beat them hard, "What are you doing?
How can you be so poor? After all, you are a warrior in the Tianwu Realm, but you only have three pitiful spiritual stones, and they are of low grade?"
The three guys were beaten up by Long Chen until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. After hearing what Long Chen said, they all felt bitter. The girl turned pale and said, "Actually, we are just like you now, we are all casual cultivators without background or backing.
Your strength is low and you can’t earn spiritual stones at all. I also heard this time that you are a rich man, so...so..."
Hearing this, Long Chen's eyes flashed and he asked, "Are there many casual cultivators in the four king cities?"
Hearing this, the girl nodded numbly and said, "There are many, but the strength of casual cultivators is generally not high. In addition, we cannot enter the four royal cities, so we can only live in the Molin Mountains not far from the battlefield of humans and demons.
"
"There are many terrifying monsters in the Black Scale Mountains. Many casual cultivators die every day. Many children become beggars because of this. Lord Long Chen, we... are actually very miserable. Please don't kill us!"
When the girl spoke, Long Chen's spiritual thoughts shrouded her body to distinguish the authenticity of her words. But what surprised him was that when the girl spoke, her eyes were sincere and her soul fluctuations were no different. In other words, she
Everything he said was true.
"Rogue cultivator!"
Long Chen chewed the word silently. After a while, he waved his hand and brought the four of them to the battleship, saying, "Since you don't have spirit stones, then work for me to pay off the debt. From now on, we are the Flying Dragon Thief, and I am
Your leader..."
Having said this, Long Chen held his chin and pondered for a moment, then said, "You can call me Big Leader or Boss Long!"
The four people heard this and looked at each other.
"Dragon, Boss Long, our strength is very low. If we are caught by someone..." the girl said cutely, Long Chen waved his hand boldly, "What are you afraid of? I, Long Chen, am not afraid of anyone..."
Long Chen waved his hand, and Xiaobai started the battleship with all his strength, cutting through the waves and rushing forward. With these four helpers, Long Chen himself sat on the big chair and practiced comfortably. As for salvaging the ring, he left it to him.
four people.
"Brother, why didn't we think of this way to make money before?"
The girl's name is Ning Xiner, she looked at her elder brother and said.
"Yeah!" Shou Zhugan and Fatty followed up, and Fatty said, "If we thought of this idea, we wouldn't... ugh!"
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!"
Ning Mu Sheng glanced at Long Chen, glared at a few people, and urged them to continue salvaging the storage treasures.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the name of the Flying Dragon Thief gradually spread. Especially after many victims complained, people knew that Long Chen had turned dark and became a robber after leaving the academy.
Falling grass is a bandit!
Long Chen is a typical example.
But having said that, as the reputation of the Flying Dragon Thief spread, many people were looted.
There are humans, demons, and demons here. This time, Long Chen does not distinguish between races. As long as he is a monk, Long Chen will not let him go.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed. Thousands of storage rings have been piled up on the battleship. The flying dragon thieves should have been happy to see so many storage rings, but in fact they were not.
At least the Ning brothers and sisters, the fat man and the thin bamboo pole felt a little worried at this time.
"Brother Ning, why do I feel like I'm on a pirate ship?"
Shou Zhugan looked at the pile of storage rings and felt a little panicked.
"Brother, I feel the same way!" The fat man glanced at Long Chen, who was counting the storage rings, and whispered, "Boss Long, wasn't he a robber before? How do I feel that he is very familiar with the robber profession?
Familiar?"
When Ning Mu Sheng heard this, he glanced at the two of them and sighed, "We are really on the pirate ship now. Boss Long must have been a bandit before!"
After hearing Ning Mu Sheng's words, several people just wanted to cry without tears.
"Hahaha, this harvest is not bad. Let's continue robbing. As long as those who dare to come and steal my true dragon essence and blood, they will all be robbed..."
Long Chen happily put away the storage rings, feeling very satisfied.
In this way, the reputation of the Feilong Thief grew bigger and bigger, until one day, the Feilong Thief successfully robbed a young man named Mu from the Imperial City and took him under his wing, and his reputation suddenly became huge.
"Hahaha, Boss Long, I killed three more demons. Hehe, this is their storage ring. Keep it!"
"Well done, of these three storage rings, you can keep one for yourself and give me two."
"If so, thank you very much, Boss Long!"
Long Chen's flying dragon battleship was now colorful and looked very familiar. Mu Xuanji on the battleship put away the storage ring with a smile on his face, and his mood was extremely exciting.
Looking at the sea in the distance and the clouds at the end of the sky, I felt so excited that I couldn't help but sigh, "Life is meaningful now. My previous ten years were really in vain. If I want to be a robber, I must be a peerless person."
Big thief..."
"Crack!"
Long Chen gave him a shock, "To be a big thief, you need to keep a low profile. Do you understand that you need to keep a low profile to get rich?"
"Yes, yes, what Boss Long taught me is that I must keep a low profile, quack quack..."
When the four people who were salvaging the storage ring in the distance saw this, they all looked helpless. Another one was dragged into the water, and this one was also a descendant of the Imperial City.
Mu Xuanji joined the Feilong Bandit but was rumored to have been captured by the Feilong Bandit. Finally, Mu Xuanji's sister Mu Chuxue found out about this.
Mu Chuxue is one of the eight outstanding figures, and Feng Zhuyun has become a peerless pair.
The two of them are not only beautiful in appearance, but also extremely powerful. They are enough to rank among the top four even among the Eight Elites.
When she learned that her younger brother had been captured by Long Chen, Mu Chuxue spoke out arrogantly, telling Long Chen to let him go, otherwise, Long Chen's head would be taken.