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This is more like saying it to him directly.
Yes.
??Definitely.
He must have discovered his existence long ago.
The fart from before.
The next pee.
And now.
It is obviously proved that he has known about his existence for a long time, and the purpose of his coming is also directly expressed. It turns out that it is for the Huntian Monument.
But it belongs to your uncle.
"If you want the Huntian Monument, just say it. If I give it to you, won't it be over? You have to torture me to death before you say it slowly?"
While crying, Xuying waved his hand.
Immediately, the black stone tablet that had been floating in the sky above the hall and had been motionless trembled slightly.
Then it smashed down and fell to the ground.
"oh?"
Yi Feng quickly turned his head and looked at the black bricks on the ground with a slight shock.
¡°I never expected that I would be so lucky that a brick actually fell from the roof.
Go over and pick it up.
¡°Don¡¯t say it.
It¡¯s quite handy.
"very nice."
Yi Feng weighed it in his hands and nodded with satisfaction. After all, for self-defense, something is better than nothing.
Seeing that Yi Feng seemed satisfied, Xuying breathed a sigh of relief in the corner.
Although this Huntian Monument is valuable, it is not as valuable as his life.
Although he was already in the state of undeath, the more this happened, the more he cherished his last remaining breath.
Looking at the countless passages connecting the main hall, Yi Feng randomly found one and got in.
Seeing Yi Feng finally leaving, the shadow huddled in the corner was finally relieved, and his face was full of the look of surviving the disaster.
"Damn it, what kind of hell did this place come from?"
Walking in the winding and rugged passage, Yi Feng cursed with an ugly face. After walking for a long time, he didn't know where he went.
¡°Bang bang.¡±
At this moment, he clearly heard the sound of weapons connecting in front of him.
Yi Feng¡¯s eyes lit up and he quickly slipped towards the place where the sound came from.
Just then, I saw two figures in the passage ahead who were having a great time fighting.
After the collision, the two looked at each other, staring at each other eagerly.
The two people fighting are a man and a woman.
The woman has a beautiful face, a tall figure, and holds a three-foot-long sword.
It is Yun Yaoyao.
But at this moment, her face was solemn, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, obviously she was injured.
The other one is a middle-aged man wearing gray clothes.
He has a gutter nose and holds two claws. He looks sinister at first glance.
"Yun Yaoyao."
"If we were outside, it would be really difficult to defeat you, but now that we have no cultivation, we have to rely on our bodies to fight. There is no way that you, a woman, can be my opponent." The hook-nosed man said coldly : "I advise you to surrender as soon as possible."
Yun Yaoyao's face was full of despair, but facing the threat of the hooked nose, she still did not give in. Instead, she held the long sword in her hand a little tighter and said coldly: "Old Demon Yan, don't talk about those useless things. Just do it quickly!"
"It seems that you really refused to eat the toast and drank the fine wine, and you are still talking harshly at this time." Yan Lao Mo said coldly: "You have to know that there will be no living people in this kind of place. No one can I saved you."
"Fuck your mother."
"I'm not a human being?"
However, as soon as his voice fell, a curse came from behind him, and at the same time, a sudden kick suddenly landed on his back.
The sudden attack made Yan Lao Mo stagger.
His expression changed, and he quickly turned around and saw a young man standing behind him holding a brick.
And the desperate Yun Yaoyao also did not expect that in such a desperate time, someone would actually save her.
She also quickly looked over in surprise.
This sight made her tremble immediately.
This familiar figure
Isn¡¯t he the same mortal who spent time with her before?
She was still worried about Yi Feng's life and death before, but she never expected that Yi Feng was still alive and well.What are you still doing, collecting the loot? "
Yi Feng rolled his eyes at her and said.
Hearing this, Yun Yaoyao reacted and took off Yan Lao Mo's storage ring.
As soon as he opened it, he saw a dazzling array of various treasures inside, which even Yun Yaoyao was in a state of mind.
"Well, after all, I killed this person, so logically these things should belong to me."
"But I don't have any use for this cultivator's stuff, so"
Yi Feng rubbed his nose and took out the pen and paper again.
"How about another IOU?"
"Well?"
"This thing belongs to you, and you can give me another million, okay?"
"I, this, one million gold coins?"
"Are your cultivators' things so worthless?"
"No, I mean"
¡°That¡¯s okay, just one million.¡±
Yi Feng neatly wrote the IOU, pulled up Yun Yaoyao who was still dazed, pressed her palm on the IOU, and then put the IOU away with satisfaction.
"Remember, you owe me two million." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com