Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

"what!!!"

boom boom boom

Everyone stopped except Gu Feng, whose eyes were red and he was raining attacks in all directions.

His hair was disheveled and his expression was ferocious, like a mad lion.

In fact, he was really going crazy. He was so happy that this was a big deal. Not only did he rob the cultivation resources worth twenty-eight lower-grade profound veins, but he also took away the reserves of Qingluo and three other Wentian realm monks. The ring was also stolen.

This is an astonishing number, so brilliant, hanging high on the top of his career robbery list.

"Everyone, don't stop. The shadow robber is just hiding his figure with the treasure, and he cannot ignore the attack."

"With such an intensive attack from us just now, it's impossible for him to escape."

"This bastard can hide his figure, but he can't hide his blood. As long as he is injured, his whereabouts will be discovered!"

"..."

Leng Wanhua and others had already given up, but after hearing Gu Feng's words, they suddenly felt that it made sense, their eyes lit up, and they started to attack again.

The splendid laws are woven into an airtight network, covering several kilometers in radius.

Everyone was working hard, their faces flushed, and they used all their strength to practice their lifelong skills.

"what!!!"

Qing Luo shouted softly, and saw strange ripples emanating from her whole body, rippling like a big lake.

The wisps of law surged, and their unparalleled attack power scraped away a thick layer of the ground within a kilometer.

This blow shocked Gu Feng. Fortunately, Qing Niu had already left, otherwise he would have been exposed to the attack and found out his hidden location.

Sure enough, the disciples of the Holy Land were strong, and even he, who had the treasure trove of Ming Dynasty skills, could not defend himself against those unique skills.

After the blow, a strange flush appeared on Qing Luo's petite face, and dense beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.

She bent over and gasped for air.

It can be seen that this move consumes a lot of money.

After recovering a little, she stood up, her eyelids darting wildly: "Stop, stop fighting, the shadow robber has run away!"

Hearing this, Leng Wanhua and others also stopped attacking.

Their eyes were blood red, their fingers were clenched tightly, their faces were gloomy to the extreme, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

This is the result of their Qianlong Gang's hard work and hard work for a month!

In the past month, all the Qianlong Gang monks, including him, were as tired as dogs. They thought they could practice peacefully in the next few months.

As a result, shadow robbers appeared and took away all the harvest.

It was just a matter of snatching away this harvest, and Leng Wanhua’s years of harvest in the Endless Sea were also swept away.

The loss cannot be described in words.

Heartache to respiratory failure.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. In a short period of time, his face changed from white to green, and finally to red.

puff------

Suddenly, he felt exhausted mentally and physically. A blood arrow spurted out from his throat. He rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

"Gang leader, you have to cheer up!"

"The resources are gone. We can earn more. We are Wentian realm monks and have long lifespans!"

"The Qianlong Gang can't live without you!"

"..."

Leng Wanhua, who was supported by three Wentian Realm monks, had hollow eyes and weak breath.

puff--

After spitting out another mouthful of blood, he struggled to get up and roared with all his strength: "Shadow Robber, Leng will fight you until death!!!!"

puff------

"Gang leader, gang leader..."

"Ah, we are so miserable. All our savings for ten years have been robbed!"

"Ten years, God knows how we spent these ten years. We didn't dare to enjoy or squander..."

"Burning, killing, looting, committing all kinds of evil, suffering physically and mentally... I thought that with savings, I could go back to Zhongzhou, buy a good book of Kung Fu, and change my destiny..."

"Oh my God, why are you so cruel!!!!"

"..."

After Leng Wanhua passed out, the other three Wentian Realm monks, as well as the group of Guiyi Realm peak monks.

Unable to hold on any longer, everyone screamed and vented their emotions.

Among the people present, except Qing Luo, everyone including Gu Feng was wailing.

The brutal roar pierced the sky and dispersed the fog around the endless sea.

Qing Luo glanced at the whole place with dull eyes, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Water mist gradually appeared in the bottom of the eyes, and the water mist condensed into water droplets at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At a certain moment, it suddenly breaks out!

woohoo-

She squatted on the ground and buried her head deeply in her arms. She was sobbing quietly at first, and after a while, she burst into tears.

Her cry shocked Leng Wanhua and others.

They all looked at each other and stood there blankly. They were obviously very anxious, but they did not dare to go up to comfort him.

Qingluo is not an ordinary disciple of the Holy Land. She can be brought into the no-man's land by Saint Miaoyu, and her status is obvious.

If today's losses were blamed on them, then their Qianlong Gang and the entire Qianlong Mountain would basically have no need to exist.

"Brother Gu, if you have a good conversation with Qing Luo, go and persuade her and say that I, Qianlong Mountain, will fully compensate for her loss this time!" Leng Wanhua walked quietly to Gu Feng and said through gritted teeth.

The loss this time has been doomed, and Fairy Miaoyu must not be offended again.

"Leader Leng, my losses have also been heavy..." Gu Feng said Qiqiran.

That pitiful appearance made Leng Wanhua feel angry and at the same time couldn't bear to look at it.

"Okay, as long as you can persuade Miss Qingluo not to tell this matter to Saint Miaoyu, I will give you twenty high-grade spiritual veins." Leng Wanhua crushed his steel teeth and swallowed it in his stomach. Anyway, Having already lost so much, he didn't care about having twenty more high-grade spiritual veins.

"Okay, thank you, Leader Leng!" Gu Feng said gratefully, his expression that was lonely a moment ago was replaced by a smile in the next breath.

The astonishing speed of changing his face made Leng Wanhua stunned for a moment.

Gu Feng walked slowly to Qing Luo and squatted down beside her.

"If you want to laugh, just laugh!" Qing Luo said with red eyes.

"Miss Qingluo, I'm not here to laugh at you." Gu Feng stretched out a hand and patted her shoulder comfortingly.

"I was born in a small city called Yunwo City in the Lower Four Regions. This city is so small. Let's put it this way. The strongest person only has the Qi Entraining Realm..."

At this point, Gu Feng paused and said, "In the Qi-inducing realm, I'm afraid you can kill him with just one breath."

"I was born into the Gu family in Yunwo City, and I am nominally the young master of the Gu family. However, due to the early death of my parents, my life is similar to that of a servant..."

"..."

Gu Feng eloquently said that it was nothing at first, but later on, even he felt how difficult it was for him to go all the way.

His nose suddenly felt sore, his voice became hoarse, and he began to perform sincerely.

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