Chapter 3459 Dismounting

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The speed of Qingyun Shuo is extremely fast, and it has already flown hundreds of miles in this time. If you go out now, you will be in the sea of ​​death. Most of these practitioners are not high in cultivation. Except for a few monarchs, most of them are Holy rank, you can't even master swordsmanship, isn't it courting death to go out like this? What's even more irritating is that the 10,000 five-color spirit stones that were previously paid will not be returned, which is obviously bullying.

"Presumptuous, dare to be rude to adults!" A dog-legged man beside An Xiuwen pulled out a long sword and slashed with a sword glow. He said that the middle-aged man was only at the peak of the holy rank. How could he resist this sword? With a bang, he was slashed and flew towards Ling Chuxi and the others.

The entire Qingyunshuo was made of fine gold and mithril. If he was allowed to hit the wall like this, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. Ling Chuxi didn't want to see him beside him. Send him out gently.

Despite this, the man was forced to bear such a sword flash, and when he landed, his internal organs shook, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"Take the elixir and adjust your breath on the spot." Ling Chuxi threw another elixir to him.

The middle-aged man wanted to thank him, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. Knowing that the injury was not serious, he nodded to Ling Chuxi. After taking the spirit pill and taking it, he treated the injury on the spot.

"You're lucky." The guard who shot him snorted coldly.

An Xiuwen gave Ling Chuxi a displeased look. He didn't stop this subordinate when he made his move. The bloody scene, but judging from the expressions of other people, there was still a bit of fear, and he didn't bother to hold Ling Chuxi.

"Okay, is there anyone who wants to go down? If they don't go down, just pay." An Xiuwen said, looking around the crowd.

"If you hear me, pay the money honestly, otherwise it will be your game." The dog-legged man pointed at the pale middle-aged man who was adjusting his breath on the spot, and said arrogantly.

"Forget it, I'm unlucky. For robbers like you, I think who else will ride your Qingyun Shuo in the future?" With the middle-aged man's lesson, the others didn't dare to argue anymore. Honestly took out the storage bag. Anyway, even if you leave now, the 10,000 five-color spirit stones will be lost.

There were complaints in the hall, and everyone honestly paid 10,000 five-color spirit stones.

"An Xiuwen, are you doing this a little too much? You are not afraid of ruining the reputation of our Qingyunsuo. If it affects future business, how will you explain it to the master?" Uncle Ling couldn't bear it any longer. The anger said to An Xiuwen.

"Uncle Ling, don't forget that I'm the manager of Qing Yunsuo now, what I do is my business, and how I explain it to the master is also my business. , if you didn't know, you thought you were still in charge of this Qing Yunsuo." An Xiuwen said disapprovingly.

"You..." Uncle Ling was so choked that he stared at An Xiuwen, blowing his beard and staring.

"You brought the two little girls next to you, have you paid them yet?" An Xiuwen obviously ignored him and asked Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu.

"I've already paid for them." Ling Bo said in a buzzing voice.

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