Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Xie Mingchun took Fu Ling'er and his party through a special passage, otherwise they would have been blocked by fanatics and would never know when they would escape. They came to the first floor and entered the exchange room.

"Deacon Zhang, please redeem the rewards for these outstanding fighters."

"Okay, Manager Tong, I'll redeem it for them right now. Please give me your record cards,"

"Here, here you go, you have to figure it out for us," Tang Jian took out eight score cards and handed them to Deacon Zhang. This is the record plate that the waiter used to record their victory and defeat when they came on stage, and they used this to redeem rewards at the end.

Xie Mingchun was busy counting today's income. He wanted to finish it and go home as soon as possible.

"Those guys will wait for now. I'll go back if I have something to do. I'll be there on time tomorrow." Xie Mingchun said goodbye as soon as he handed over his hand.

"Yeah, okay," Fu Ling'er nodded, indicating that he understood.

In the study room across the corridor, Yang An checked the accounts for more than two months, and there was no discrepancy in the numbers. He was very satisfied with Yang Zhifang's ability to do things. Thanks to his care over the years, he could safely disappear for several months from time to time.

"Very good, well done. Keep working hard. You have worked hard during this period. You will need to pay more attention to the battlefield in the future."

"Thank you Master An for the compliment. My subordinates are not working hard. If it weren't for Master An's appreciation, Zhifang would never be where he is today. It is what Zhifang should do to dedicate himself to the master." Yang Zhifang felt happy when he heard his master praise him. Flowers indicate that the master has noticed his efforts.

"Well, it's good that you know. Let's go out and see if those people are gone?" What Yang An didn't say was that he had an uneasy feeling in his heart, as if something was about to happen, but what happened, he I can’t tell clearly.

In short, I got this feeling after seeing those outsiders. Thinking of this, Yang An frowned irritably. I wonder if the master is awake? No, he had to rush back as soon as possible. When his master woke up, he wanted to tell him about the outsiders as soon as possible.

When they came out, they saw Wan Qiyuan, Fu Ling'er and their group coming out of the exchange room beaming around the corner. Seeing the joy of picking up the money on their faces, Yang An knew that he was bleeding heavily in the arena today.

The rewards for those two people alone are as high as tens of millions. Who can call them crazy people who have leapt to the next level? The news must have spread by now, and people from this group will surely come to recruit them soon.

"Among the eight of us, Sister Ling and Master make the most money, so let's let Sister Ling and Master do the hosting tonight. Sister Ling, Master, you won't object, right?" Bai Yu shook the fairy card in his hand, He made more than 10,000 fairy coins today. Although it was only a drop in the bucket compared to what he earned before, he didn't mind the fact that mosquitoes, no matter how small they were, were still more than meat.

"Okay, I'll let you eat enough today. I'll prepare all the ingredients. Okay. We haven't eaten red pot for a long time. Then we will eat red pot when we go back today." When she got back, she went to the warehouse to do some digging. There were still some in her inventory. There are a lot of base ingredients. At night, the clouds and mist rise and the weather is slightly cooler. Eat a red pot to warm up.

"Oh oh oh! Sister Ling is so powerful." Everyone cheered in unison. You can eat the red pot made by Sister Ling again. Among them, Bai Yu screamed the most joyfully.

As the group walked out of the gate, Fu Linger looked back at the gate, thoughtfully. Secretly thinking, why didn't the owner behind the arena find him?

What she didn't know was that Yang An was watching them not far away. The group of people walked out of the Shura Arena happily.

Yang An looked at the retreating figures. Those people were gone. He immediately ordered Yang Zhifang,

"Zhifang, send someone to follow them, be careful not to be discovered."

"Yes," Yang Zhifang left in a hurry.

In the arena, the guests wanted to catch a glimpse of the madman. But there was no other way, so they had to walk out of the arena in twos and threes. Soon, the entire Fog Shadow City was spreading rumors about the man and woman who appeared in the fighting arena today.

Fu Ling'er, Wan Qiyuan and others returned to Wuying Inn. Fu Ling'er promised Bai Yu to personally prepare a delicious meal for them. Everyone, including the old ghost, was sweating profusely that night and said they were very satisfied.

After eating and drinking, everyone else went back to their rooms. The old ghost came to Fu Ling'er. Mainly he wanted to tell them about the results of his exploration today.

"Uncle Nian, sit down. Let's talk about it. Yuan and I stole the show today. Maybe someone will come to visit us early tomorrow morning."

"Oh, then you have to pay attention, I'm afraid you will be annoyed by it."

"It's okay. I'll let Lingyou and Tang Jian deal with it. They won't appear in front of me. Oh. By the way, Uncle Nian, how was your harvest today?"

"I went around the East District and West District, especially in teahouses and restaurants, and I didn't hear that anyone in the family suddenly fell into a coma, or that anyone was bedridden and had to call a doctor. What those people said The most common thing was that the six sons of the Xi family were carried back home, and everyone secretly clapped their hands and applauded. This shows how popular the six sons of the Xi family are."

"Haha! Uncle Nian, that Xi Mu Shen was kicked away by Yuan, and the people in the arena carried him and his secret guards out." Fu Ling'er couldn't help but laugh. Unexpectedly, Yi Yi The street fighter was carried home in such an embarrassing manner.

The man in this arena is also amazing, why don't you find him a car? Isn't this rubbing the Xi family's face on the ground?

"Oh? Boy Yuan, did you do it?" The old ghost was also convinced. Didn't he say not to conflict with the Xi family? It's only been one day, and such a big thing happened?

"Huh, who told him to be a bitch? I just gave him a small lesson and didn't kill him. He should feel lucky," Wan Qiyuan said disapprovingly. Who made Xi Mu touch him deeply? It's good that he didn't beat him to death.

"Hey, you! Didn't the Xi family come to trouble you?"

"No. No one came until we left the arena."

"This is a bit strange. This is not like the style of the Xi family. It can't be that they are holding back something bad. You two should be careful and don't get in their way. The Xi family can have the status it has today because of its strength and means. It’s a lot, and sometimes it’s hard to guard against.”

"Don't worry, Uncle Nian. I have set up formations in the guest house where we live. Apart from our own people, I will know if a stranger approaches." Wan Qiyuan is not an arrogant person. He does things naturally and appropriately, so As soon as he came back, he set up a protective formation in the guest house where they lived. No one can break in without his permission.

"As long as you succeed. I heard that you will be invited to have dinner with the man named Xie Mingchun tomorrow. Is he a member of the Xie family? How do you know each other?"

"Uncle Nian, we don't know if he belongs to the Xie family. He went to work in the fighting field anonymously, where he was called Manager Tong. I think he could stop us and say he wanted to make friends with us, and said his name was Xie Mingchun. ”

The old ghost pondered for a moment, then nodded.