The dogs raised by the useless firewood of the system are about to become immortals

Zhou Mingshuai hurriedly said:

"Immortal Master Liuyue, please let me live. I, all my treasures, spirit stones, and treasures, can be given to you."

As he spoke, he knelt down and wiped away his tears pretending to be very sincere.

Xia Qinuan saw through his disguise at a glance, raised his eyebrows, and said:

"Oh? Really? Not to mention that I don't like your little stolen goods at all."

"Don't you understand? You are dead, and all your things belong to me."

"Besides, you have committed a lot of evil, and you should have thought of the day when the situation is over. This seat will definitely send you on your way today."

Xia Qinuan deliberately called the money "stolen goods" to express his disdain and disdain for the other party.

Zhou Mingshuai wanted to argue again, but Xia Qinuan was no longer interested in listening.

I saw her throwing a silver needle, which reminded Zhou Mingshuai of very bad memories.

In the end, Zhou Mingshuai had nowhere to hide, and was pierced through the intestines by the silver needle, and fell straight to the ground, his eyes widened, and he died with regret.

I don't know if he regretted what he did at the last moment before he died.

"Then, the last little mouse is left untreated..."

Xia Qinuan rubbed his chin and looked towards a corner of the hall.

For some reason, Xia Bingbai always felt goosebumps all over her body when she heard this: Why did you call someone a "little mouse"? I was so scared that I thought it was me.

Of course Xia Qinuan was not talking about Xiaobai, but a little boy named "Xiaoming".

Xiao Ming originally hid in a corner, thinking that he had escaped a catastrophe.

But he didn't expect that Immortal Master Liuyue still found him.

In fact, not only Xia Qinuan, but also Xia Bingbai had discovered him a long time ago, but he has been too lazy to say it, anyway, the matter is not over yet, so let's just let it hang.

Besides, they all have the strength of the Mahayana stage, and they don't even need to take the initiative to scan with their spiritual consciousness to find this little guy.

Xiao Ming originally wanted to struggle to the death, but hid in the corner and could not come out.

But in the next moment, his body flew out uncontrollably.

Soon, his body fell in front of Xia Qinuan and Xia Bingbai.

At this moment, Xiao Ming's expression was terrified.

Naturally, he regretted provoking Immortal Venerable Liuyue.

He didn't expect that such a great figure as Liuyue Xianzun would really appear by his side.

Seeing that his stuff had been exposed, Xiao Ming quickly crawled forward, grabbed Xia Qinuan's white skirt, left dirty gray palm prints on it, and said:

"Xian, Xianzun, big sister, please let me go! I was also forced."

Seeing Xia Qinuan's beautiful eyes looking over, he thought that what he said had an effect, and continued:

"It's all, that big villain Zhou Mingshuai forced me to do this kind of thing. I'm really innocent!"

Xia Qinuan had heard similar remarks from many dying people.

In order to survive, they did not hesitate to pour all the dirty water on other people, thinking that they were innocent and forced to do so.

If Xiao Ming hadn't tried to persuade Zhou Mingshuai to let her in during the day, Xia Qinuan would still have believed his words.

But Xiao Ming's current behavior is clearly that he is willing to degenerate.

So Xia Qinuan said coldly:

"You are used to taking advantage of other people's sympathy. I hope you will be a good person in the next life."

As he said that, under Xiao Ming's frightened and panicked eyes, he closed his eyes and slapped him with a palm.

After cleaning up the mess, Xia Qinuan let out a sigh of relief, and said to Xia Bingbai earnestly:

"Xiaobai, you have to act flexibly in the future. To deal with this kind of person, if the other party wants to run away, just kill him directly. You don't have to wait for me to come back."

"If it is the kind of person who is very important and cannot be killed temporarily, I will definitely explain to you in advance."

Xia Bingbai nodded obediently, expressing that he understood.

Xia Qinuan: ... I hope you really understand.

The matter of Zhou Mingshuai, the "one tyrant of Zichuan", came to an end for now, Xia Qinuan decided to go to the Artifact Refiner's Association.

Maybe you can even meet a powerful craftsman to compete with each other.

After all, when he sparred with Luo Mingdi, the patriarch of the Xianxia Sect, the "Famous Wooden Sword" used by the other party was a divine weapon.

It is said that this is the work of the president of the Artifact Master Association many years ago. I don't know if the other party has grown up to this day?

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The next day, news of "Zichuan's tyrant Zhou Mingshuai suddenly died suddenly" and "Qingchuan Tower was destroyed within a day" spread like wildfire.

But no one knows who did it except for those in the know.

We only discuss it as a strange story.

And such a large force would disappear and be directly destroyed within a day, which is really embarrassing.

Everyone speculated whether Zhou Mingshuai had messed with someone he shouldn't have.

Of course, no matter how you say it, this is a very happy thing, and it is talked about by everyone.

However, Wen Fengmian, the president of the Artifact Refiner's Association, has been troubled by this incident for the past two days.

There was no other reason, it was because that day, Xiang Fengye, the vice president of the Craftsman Association, also died in Qingchuan Building.

In fact, Wen Fengmian also doesn't like Xiang Fengye, but although Wen Fengmian is usually greedy for money and lust, and his cultivation level is not high, the refining equipment is indeed first-class, and the refining efficiency is also high. He belongs to the senior refining master and can refine Fairy-level magic weapon.

The loss of such a competent person in the Artisan Association will affect the association's reputation and income.

Thinking of the huge expenses of the people in the association on weekdays, Wen Fengmian suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

It is true that he himself can refine divine artifacts.

Refining divine artifacts not only consumes energy and spiritual power, but also requires extremely high materials, and the fees are also extremely expensive, so not many people place orders for divine artifacts.

Besides, there are not so many people in Xuanjie who can control divine weapons.

Therefore, among the many cooperation projects, the refining of celestial artifacts is still the main one.

In fact, he was able to deal with the orders of the major families and sects by himself. Moreover, the Artifact Masters Association was so proud that not all orders would be accepted.

However, recently, Shura Palace, the number one sect in the mysterious world, placed a big order.

The grade requirement of the order is not high, as long as the magic weapon of the highest grade is enough, but because it is used by the disciples in the Shura Palace, the quantity is very large, a total of one hundred pieces.

In the past, Wen Fengmian would not bother to accept such low-grade orders.

But Shura Palace is the number one sect in the mysterious world after all, and there are great powers in the Mahayana period sitting in it, so the other side always wants to give face.

Originally, the vice president Xiang Fengye was mainly responsible for this project, but now that the other party is gone, the mess is all in his hands, so he has a headache.

At this moment, a servant suddenly rushed in, with a happy expression, and he didn't even have time to rest and breathe, and said:

"Wen, President Wen, God, what a great thing! Guess who is here?"

Wen Feng picked up his teacup unhurriedly, took a sip of Yuqian Longjing, and said helplessly:

"Why are you in such a hurry, please speak slowly."

Really, I don't know if he is worried recently, no matter how big a good thing is, can you help him solve the order problem?