The Good-for-Nothing's Counterattack: Full-time Spiritual Master

Hearing this, He Zhou became even more flustered and shouted hurriedly: "I will give you whatever you want, please let me go, I won't dare to do it again."

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which rolled down his cheeks, and his eyes were full of pleading and despair.

Gu Li raised his chin slightly, his eyes fell on him calmly, and said calmly: "It's not much, 300 million crystals, we will leave immediately."

When He Zhou heard this, his eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief: "Three hundred million, you might as well go and rob it!"

Not to mention 300 million, even 100 million would be enough to bankrupt him.

At this moment, he was filled with regret, regretting that he had been blinded by lust and brought these two women back to the sect.

He secretly swore that as long as he could escape from this yard, he would do everything he could to kill the two women who had brought shame upon him to avenge today's humiliation.

After playing with so many women, this was the first time he failed. He couldn't bear such humiliation.

Mu Yunxi blinked her eyes and said innocently, "Aren't we robbing it?"

Gu Li’s inner thoughts: You are stealing my words!

He Zhou was too noisy, so Gu Li simply raised his hand and chopped He Zhou's neck accurately, knocking him unconscious.

Afterwards, she and Mu Yunxi sat quietly in the yard, waiting for Xi Zihan and others to arrive.

The sky was just getting light and a pale sky was appearing. The Shadow Guards from the Star Domain arrived outside the Xuanji Sect city on time.

Xi Zi Han and the other two quickly went to meet them.

Lin Yuchen summoned all the contracted beasts.

The Shadow Guards each chose a monster to ride on.

In an instant, the sky was shrouded by countless powerful auras, and the roars of monsters rose one after another, shaking the air slightly.

In addition to the many demigod beasts hovering in the sky, the entrance of Xuanji Sect was also occupied by demigod beasts summoned by Lin Yuchen.

Xi Zi Han and the other three took out masks from their arms and slowly put them on their faces.

The mask, illuminated by the morning light, looked even more solemn and murderous.

They stood quietly at the gate of Xuanji Sect, like messengers from hell, exuding a terrifying aura of oppression.

The disciples who were guarding the gate of Xuanji Sect were still yawning and drowsy.

Suddenly feeling this powerful breath, he was so frightened that his whole body shuddered and the sleepyhead disappeared without a trace in an instant.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness. One of the disciples who reacted faster turned around and crawled back to the sect to report.

Soon, other people in Xuanji Sect also noticed the movement outside.

They were either curious, worried, or terrified, and they poured out from everywhere and rushed to the door to check the situation.

Xuanji Sect's leader Canghe also got the news at the first time and rushed over.

After seeing the posture of these people, his face turned pale instantly, and his heart skipped a beat, thinking: It's over! After destroying Yin Yang Pavilion, they are coming to destroy their Xuanji Sect!

He was filled with doubt and fear, thinking to himself: Didn't they say they would give the items to us for auction? Why did they suddenly sell them to us?

Canghe forced himself to remain calm, took a step forward, and asked loudly, "Why did you come to our Xuanji Sect?"

Xizi laughed coldly, and that laugh was like an ice knife, stabbing straight at Canghe: "You Xuanji Sect are very brave, daring to attack our people."

Canghe was startled, his heart full of confusion and puzzlement: When did they attack them? He had specifically told them not to provoke these people!

"Is this a misunderstanding? We didn't attack you." Canghe defended.

Lin Yuchen took a step forward and said loudly: "He Zhou is from your sect, right?"

Upon hearing this name, an old man next to Canghe - the Great Elder, instantly turned extremely ugly, and thought to himself that something was not right: Could it be that his grandson had robbed their people?

Canghe noticed the elder's strangeness and immediately gnashed his teeth in anger. He turned around and glared at the elder: "Where is He Zhou?"

He knew He Zhou's usual character, and how he relied on the power of the great elder to do whatever he wanted in the sect.

Although he is the sect leader, the power of the Great Elder is comparable to his, so he can only turn a blind eye helplessly.

But now, this matter concerns the life and death of the sect, and he can no longer ignore it.

The veins on the elder's forehead throbbed slightly, but he still tried to remain calm and said, "There may be a misunderstanding here."

His eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and uneasiness, and he had only one thought in his mind: no matter what, he must protect his only grandson.

At the same time, he was also very disappointed with He Zhou and was secretly angry: This kid is always reckless on weekdays, and now he looks at what's going on? Why did he kidnap these evildoers when he could kidnap anyone else?

"I don't think this is a misunderstanding." A clear but cold voice sounded.

Hearing the voice, everyone in Xuanji Sect looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw two women wearing exquisite masks, with graceful figures but firm steps, dragging a person slowly out.

The person being dragged was shaking weakly, and was obviously in a coma.

The elder looked at the man's face carefully, his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "Zhou'er!"

His voice was trembling a little, and he took a few steps forward uncontrollably.

Gu Li shook his wrist lightly and threw He Zhou towards the Great Elder like a rag bag.

He Zhou's body drew an arc in the air. The Great Elder didn't care about anything else. He quickly stretched out his arms and caught He Zhou steadily.

He hugged his grandson tightly with both hands and quickly checked him. Seeing that although he was unconscious, his life was not in danger, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the heavy stone in his heart fell a little.

Mu Yunxi raised her chin slightly, crossed her arms, and said, "Tell me how you are going to compensate us. After all, we have been frightened quite a bit."

When the great elder heard this, his eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "You injured my grandson and you dare to ask for compensation!"

Gu Li responded calmly: "It was your grandson who brought us in."

The Great Elder seemed to have heard something extremely absurd and refuted loudly: "Nonsense, my grandson would never do such a thing."

Gu Li sneered and slowly took out a photo stone from his arms.

She injected her spiritual power into it, and the image stone slowly floated in the air. As the light flickered, it played out the scenes of He Zhouqiang bringing them back one by one.

The Great Elder looked at the image in the photo stone and his expression became increasingly ugly.

But he still insisted, "It's obvious that you came back with him."

Gu Li curled his lips in disdain and said, "Don't you know what your own grandson is like?"