I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"..."

The little fat man has a heart attack.

"Where is your Senior Brother Xi?"

He also wanted to see that person.

But it seems that the other party never buys anything from any property owned by Mingyue Trading Company.

I don’t know if there is really no need or if I am too poor.

In short, there is no news at all.

"I want to know too." Ning Ruan glanced at him lightly, then turned her gaze to the girl in red who was also walking towards her behind the little fat man.

Mu Yiqiu, a little fat man.

In other words, when did these two people get together again?

"It seems you don't need help anymore?" Mu Yiqiu was still as he was in Xihaizhou, wearing a fiery red dress and a proud expression, as if he didn't take anyone seriously, but in fact he was mentally retarded.

With this look, it was really hard for her not to silently compare him with her seventh senior brother.

Hmm... In terms of facial expression management, her seventh senior brother might deserve a beating even more.

Ning Ruan raised her eyes slightly, "Who said I don't need them? If you are willing, you can help me collect the storage rings. There are too many to collect."

The Xizong disciples and elders who were queuing up to hand over their storage rings said: "..."

Are you talking human language?

Even if you just grab the storage ring, you still want to taunt and attack like this?

They couldn't afford to offend the three demons in front of them, but that didn't stop them from glaring at Mu Yiqiu and the little fat man.

There is a posture of keeping the two people in their minds and preparing for revenge in the future as long as they dare to accept their storage rings.

Mu Yiqiu saw it.

But can she be afraid?

"I can!"

Mu Yiqiu raised her chin slightly and responded loudly.

As for the threatening looks from the opposite side, she didn't take it to heart at all.

It's okay if you don't threaten her. If you dare to threaten her, then she really deserves it.

The ancestors of their Jinxia Sword Sect all said that when you are away from home, do it if you don't accept it. You would rather die with pleasure than live with oppression. This is the dignity of sword cultivators.

The little fat man hesitated for a while and then followed closely.

With the help of two more people, the speed of collecting storage rings has really increased a lot.

After a while, Ning Ruan collected two bags.

She threw the things into Liang Xiuxiu's hands and smiled as she met the countless eyes in front of her that were almost red with anger.

"The storage rings are mine, but they are of no use to me. After I give some of them to the seniors, you can redeem the rest. I am a good person, so I give you this opportunity. Just take out If I am satisfied with the treasures of heaven, materials and earth, I will have the opportunity to redeem them."

After leaving a few words seriously, Ning Ruan flew back to the front of the chariot and sat on the back of the spiritual beast in the center.

"Let's go to Zhen Gourmet House. I'm hungry."

Three summoners responsible for driving: "..."

Yes, after the fight, it’s really time to get started.

Taking a look at the miserable sect monks on the street, sympathy arose spontaneously.

……

Watching the luxurious and exaggerated chariot gradually go away.

The onlookers began to disperse and leave.

If you continue to watch the fun at this time, I'm afraid you will be resented by this group of sect monks.

After weighing the pros and cons, they are still more willing to follow the chariot...

"Elder, we..."

"Send a signal to the sect. I want the lives of Crazy Liu and these three disciples!"

For the first time, the big boss of the Twelve Realms showed an uncontrollable ferocious expression.

He had the highest level of cultivation and was also the most seriously injured.

At this moment, he was being supported by two Seventh Realm disciples, and his whole body was stained with blood.

"But our storage ring..."

"If they die, the storage ring will naturally come back. Do you really want to collect the treasures of heaven and earth to redeem it?"

The monks who really think so: "..."

"Fellow Taoists, please stay."

Just when the people from the western sect were about to leave in embarrassment, a voice fell from the sky.

Everyone raised their heads and saw the Lord of Liang City arriving suddenly with the law enforcement team.

"The private fights among you caused damage to eight streets and countless houses in Liangcheng. I'm afraid I have to pay compensation for the damage before I can leave."

The Lord of Liangcheng smiled and was a little polite, but not much.

"Fart, it's your fault in Liangcheng's defense formation that you can't blame us? Besides, even if you have to pay compensation, you should go find those three disciples of Madman Liu. Don't forget, you Jiuxuan Sect also had a share in catching Madman Liu, so you can just stand by and watch today. That’s it, you still dare to make us lose money?”

An eleventh-level monk couldn't hold himself back and cursed loudly.

Who doesn't know that even their storage ring was taken away from them, so they have to pay for it.

Now even any casual cultivator is much richer than them.

"Fellow Taoists, Crazy Liu is an enemy, and her three disciples will obviously not cooperate with me."

The Lord of Liangcheng looked regretful and even spread his hands helplessly.

"!!!" They come to us if they don't cooperate?

Elder Xizong was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

"Excuse me, I will bear this debt. I will go to Jiu Xuan Sect to settle the settlement in person in the future!" The Twelve Realm boss said something like gritted teeth.

After saying that, he threw away the disciples who were supporting him, forced his luck, and flew away.

He couldn't stay in Liangcheng for a moment longer.

"Well, since the seniors of Tianhua Sect have accepted this account, would you please ask any fellow Taoist from Tianhua Sect to come over and stamp their fingerprints?"