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Chapter 1043: Even the words of the middle-level officials are not credible. A dead Taoist friend is not dead to a poor Taoist.

Under the force, their expressions became extremely painful and ferocious.

The eyes were wide and bulging, filled with hatred and unwillingness, and even the anger of being deceived.

However, he is weak and has no power to resist or fight back in front of strong men like the fat monk.

"It turns out... the words from the middle management are not credible at all!"

After a whimper, the vitality in the two people's bodies quickly drained away, and then they fell to the ground, with no life left in their bodies.

The slightly fat monk looked indifferent, with no trace of pity or guilt in his eyes, as if he was just squeezing two ants to death.

He knows better than anyone else the truth behind a dead Taoist friend rather than a poor Taoist.

Turning his eyes on Mrs. Mei, the fat monk grinned and asked cautiously: "Mrs. Mei, are you satisfied with how this matter has been handled?"

"Sunset City has the rules of Sunset City. Matters in Sunset City are managed and handled by the Lord of Sunset City. There is no need to report to me."

Mrs. Mei's expression was calm, and then she spoke calmly.

The fat monk nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief, "What Madam said is absolutely true. The law enforcement team still has many matters to be dealt with urgently. I won't disturb Madam and reminisce with fellow Taoists. I will take the first step."

Having said that, he didn't dare to stay for long. He raised his hands and swept away the two corpses on the ground, and walked out quickly.

At this moment, he was just afraid that if he walked too slowly, he would get into trouble again.

I made up my mind that I would never get too involved in the affairs of the city lord.

It's true that you want to move up, but if you're not careful and can't even keep your current position, that's not a good thing.

Su Twelve held a whisk in his hand until the fat monk's figure disappeared from sight, then he turned to look at Jiang Xueyan and Mrs. Mei who continued to walk forward.

"Junior Su Twelve, I have met senior Mei."

"I would like to thank Senior and Miss Jiang for their help in today's matter. Otherwise, under the formation of Sunset City, Su

Twelve, even ten lives may not be enough to die."

Su Twelve didn't care about the fat monk's life or death. It was only because of the other party's ability and capability that he was able to throw away the blame immediately, abandon the car decisively to protect the commander, and choose himself out.

For him, as long as the other party no longer comes to cause trouble, everything is nothing.

Predicate.

Of course, as far as today's matter is concerned, if the other party is in trouble one day, he wouldn't mind making up for it.

Jiang Xueyan chuckled, but did not speak, turning to look at the master behind her.

Mrs. Mei's eyelashes were curved, and her gaze fell on Su Twelve.

"Thanks are enough. I and Xue Yan didn't do anything more about this matter."

"Besides, with your strength and the cards in your hand, Sunset City may not be able to touch you."

"Xueyan told me several times about the transaction in Yemoyun City back then. If you hadn't provided the top-quality earth spirit pill back then, I might not have had the chance to survive the calamity of Ningying. I owe you for this matter.

A love."

Su Twelve looked serious and said hurriedly and seriously: "Senior's words are serious. Su and Miss Jiang have said this many times. What happened in Yemoyun City is a fair transaction. I really don't dare to take credit."

He is not a newbie in the world of cultivating immortals. It's okay to hear what the other party said, but it's really not necessary.

Even if the other party is really not being polite and is thinking about this feeling in his heart, there is no need to talk about it, you still have to have the proper attitude.

A flash of admiration flashed in Mrs. Mei's eyes, and she said no more at the moment, turning her head to look in the direction of the back hall.

In the back hall, the old man with fish patterns also walked out at this moment.

"I've met Madam!"

"How did things go?" Mrs. Mei asked.

The fish-patterned old man turned to look at Su Twelve, "The person who possesses the high-grade spiritual stone is this fellow Taoist."

"Brother Su? It turns out that in Sunset City, various forces have been speculating for a long time that the person who secretly acquired the high-grade spiritual stone is actually... you?" Jiang Xueyan's eyes fell on Su Twelve, with a surprised expression on her face.

The moment she saw Su Twelve here, she naturally had a guess in her mind.

But guesses are just guesses after all, and it is still quite shocking to confirm it now.

High-grade spiritual stones, or a large number of high-grade spiritual stones, not just any monk can just take out a bunch of them.

"Ahem, Miss Jiang, don't get me wrong. The person who did this secretly is definitely not Su."

"Su does have some high-grade spiritual stones in his hands that he wants to sell, but the purpose is to collect some low-grade spiritual stones under orders to use them for the daily needs of the sect disciples."

Su Twelve coughed twice, and regardless of whether the other party believed it or not, he directly denied it.

After that, he even found a reason casually.

He wants to trade more than these three to five hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

You must not talk about this kind of thing, otherwise it will not benefit you at all. As long as you don't admit it, no matter what the other party thinks, it can only be speculation.

Speculation means that even if the news is leaked and someone is looking at it, there is still the possibility of explaining it away.

But to proceed later, we must find some people to proceed in a more secretive way.

Su Twelve's expression remained unchanged, and he secretly made up his mind.

The fish-patterned old man reacted quickly and immediately answered: "Indeed, Sunset City is so big. Finding that person would be as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack."

"However, I never expected that Taoist Fellow Daoist is the one Xue Yan said he was, the one who traded the best elixirs back then."

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Speaking of which, fellow Taoist and our Yaowang Island have quite a long history. I wonder if this transaction can continue?"

"This..." Su Twelve glanced at Jiang Xueyan, and then fell on Mrs. Mei.

"Since Yaowang Island needs it, the transaction is no problem."

"But to be honest, the top-grade spiritual stones in Su's hands are only a little over 500. Once the transaction is completed, I'm afraid... there will be no way to trade more spiritual stones for the Millennium Stone Rock and the Ksitigarbha Spirit Sand."

"Madam, look at this..." The old man with fish patterns frowned slightly and cast a questioning look at Mrs. Mei.

"I don't care where the high-grade spiritual stone in my hands comes from or why it was traded."

"However, I have important matters now and need a large number of high-grade spiritual stones. If you can trade five hundred pieces with me at one time, the Thousand-Year Stone will be given to you as a gift."

"If you trade a thousand coins, I will give them to you along with the Ksitigarbha Spirit Sand. At the same time, I owe you a favor. How about it?"

Mrs. Mei's expression was calm and calm, and her slightly raised eyebrows exuded the charm of a mature woman.

As soon as Su Twelve said this, Jiang Xueyan and the old man Yu Wen were shocked before Su Twelve could say anything.

One high-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Su Twelve had five hundred coins in his hand, and coupled with the part he usually made secretly, the two of them were surprised by his wealth.

But now, Mrs. Mei's words clearly indicate that Su Twelve still has more than a thousand high-grade spiritual stones in his hand?

is it possible?

The two looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on Su Twelve.

It's not that I don't believe it, it's that it's really unbelievable.

But Mrs. Mei is a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, and her words cannot be without aim.

For a while, the two of them couldn't figure out the specific situation.


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