Half buried in the ground: But give me the Cao thief system?

So when the old man mentioned the spirit stone, Young Master Zhou was only slightly surprised.

"You don't mean to say that you want a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, do you?"

Mr. Tuesday said sarcastically.

One hundred low-grade spiritual stones, even if he, the second son of the Zhou family, spent all his wealth, it wouldn't be enough.

Liu Changfu glanced at Mr. Zhou lightly.

"No, I didn't say a hundred."

"It's ten thousand."

"what??"

Mr. Tuesday's eyes widened, and everyone around him also widened their eyes.

They all know the value of spirit stones.

After all, Qingshan City can be regarded as a city for immortal cultivators.

They didn't expect that the old man would open his mouth like a lion.

I want [-] low-grade spiritual stones.

Even the entire Zhou family has more than [-] low-grade spiritual stones.

The young master became angry on Tuesday.

"Old man, are you crazy? This woman,

Even if it is very beautiful, it is not worth ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones. "

Who knew that Liu Changfu still shook his head.

"When did I say it was a low-grade spiritual stone?"

Mr. Tuesday's head was a little hard to turn around.

"Damn it, are you talking about the middle-grade spiritual stone?"

"No!"

"I'm talking about the best spiritual stone."

Mr. Tuesday's eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Why don't you go grab it?"

"If the Zhou family had [-] top-quality spiritual stones, would they still be nesting in Qingshan City?"

Seeing the joking look in the old man's eyes, Mr. Tuesday became furious.

"You old fool, you are trying to trick me, right?"

Liu Changfu laughed loudly and got up.

"Hahaha……"

"What's wrong with me just playing tricks on you? You can bite me if you can."

"you……"

Mr. Tuesday was so angry that he was shaking all over.

"Come here, catch this old man and break his legs first."

The two servants behind him stepped forward again.

They were just about to catch the old man when suddenly

"Who dares to act wild here?"

Two young men walked in from the door.

Shockingly, they were Ye Fan and Han Lin.

They heard the noise here and rushed over immediately.

When they walked in, they found many people gathered in the room.

Mr. Tuesday was interrupted again and again, and he was really angry.

Especially when I saw the two young men who came in, they were both beautiful.

With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, he looks like a handsome young man.

Mr. Tuesday was a little jealous.

"Who are you two? Mind your own business."

"Come here, throw these two people out."

The two servants standing next to Ye Fan and Han Lin,

He quickly walked forward and was about to attack the two of them, and the two frowned slightly.

With a wave of his hands at the same time, the two guys instantly rose into the air.

Then it fell to the lobby on the second floor with a plop.

An empty table in the lobby was smashed into pieces by the bodies of two servants.

Mr. Tuesday raised his eyebrows.

"Ouch, do you have a few more seconds?"

"How many of you are going together?"

Liu Changfu was not so nervous when he saw two light bulbs coming over.

With Ye Fan and Han Lin dealing with these minions, it was a piece of cake.

The two of them were not polite and threw all the remaining servants downstairs.

Mr. Tuesday saw that the two men were quite skilled.

All the servants were thrown downstairs, and his face turned livid.

"Hmph, do you think you can deal with me in just a few moments?"

Suddenly, Mr. Tuesday's momentum began to surge.

The robes on his body moved automatically without any wind.

Only then did Han Lin and Ye Fan discover it. This kid turned out to be at the fifth level of Qi refining.

"Hmph, let me show you the methods of a real immortal cultivator."

Mr. Tuesday stretched out his hand.

Suddenly a ball of flame appeared in the palm of my hand,

Then the flames grew bigger and bigger, forming a ball of fire the size of a football.

"You see, this is the fireball technique of the immortal cultivator.

I just need to throw it out and touch your body, and you will be burned to ashes immediately. "

"If you two don't kneel down and beg for mercy, I will let your bones disappear."

Mr. Tuesday was very proud of himself.

He is a monk at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Basically all spells don't.

Not for any other reason, but because he couldn't learn,

But he was very interested in the fireball technique.

The flames produced by ordinary monks in the Qi refining stage are only as big as an apple.

But he actually made it so loud that it looked almost scary.

He thought this fireball technique was very brilliant before.

It's very bluffing, so I don't hesitate to waste the spiritual energy in my body.

Made such a big fireball.

Han Lin and Ye Fan looked at each other.

They stretched out their right hands at the same time, and then a fireball appeared in the palm of their hands at the same time.

The fireball grew bigger and bigger, and grew bigger and bigger.

Suddenly it grew to ten times the size of the fireball in Mr. Tuesday's hand.

Almost half a man tall.

Mr. Tuesday looked at the two young men opposite,

It was so easy to create two such big fireballs that he was simply stunned.

"This……"

Everyone around him was so frightened that he took a few steps back because the temperature in the room was too high.

There were three fireballs in total, burning continuously in the room.

The temperature in the room rose a lot in an instant.

"This……"

Mr. Tuesday stammered, and now he realized that he seemed to have hit an iron plate.

The two young men opposite were obviously not simple.

He felt a little guilty because the only attack spell he could use was fireball.

If he really fought against two people, he would definitely die without a burial place.

Mr. Tuesday quickly put away the fireball technique.

"Hey hey hey..."

"I didn't expect the two of you to be of the same mind."

"If that's the case, then, little brother, I am blind and blind."

"Please don't mind, you two."

"Hey hey hey, since these two people behind you are your friends,

I won't bother you, little brother. "

"I'll leave now, I'll leave now, okay."

The second young master raised his legs and wanted to quickly walk out of the room.

Because this place is so scary, these two young people are definitely much stronger than him.

It doesn't matter if you give up if you can't beat him, as long as you can save your life.

But as soon as he took two steps, Ye Fan and Han Lin stretched out their arms.

He was directly blocked in the room.

"Are you going to leave just now?"

"Did we let you go?"

Sweat dripped down Mr. Tuesday's forehead.

"I……"

He was so frightened.

"Apologise to the little lady behind you."

Mr. Tuesday turned around and knelt down on the ground.

Then he started to kowtow.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please spare me, spare my dog's life."