Ye Changsheng asked, "what are you doing?"
The tall man angrily said, "boy,
don't pretend to be garlic. Honestly hand over Jia Dafa and the smelly girl. Grandpa may consider leaving you a small life."
The short man nodded hard and stared at Ye Changsheng with small eyes.
Ye Changsheng suddenly realized: "Oh, so you're the gang who framed grandpa Nie Xiaoqian and wanted to rob Nie Xiaoqian to be a Ding stove. I think the Taoist priest must be the one behind it?"
The Taoist priest looked arrogant and mysterious. He was furious at his words and scolded: "what nonsense did the boy say? It was the old immortal who was killed by the monster because of his shallow cultivation. We also lost a magic weapon. What are you waiting for, Gao Daquan, Gao Danian? Don't clean up the boy for me."
Although it is common for some friars in the Far East city to use monsters to frame their partners, considering the racial opposition between human demons, such behavior can not be brought to the table after all. Although the Taoist priest is arrogant and arrogant, he is unwilling to admit it.
The short man took a step forward and shouted, "Gao Danian, don't hurry up."
The tall man also took a step and said, "let's go together."
At the same time, they took out a meter long and chilly machete and rushed up to Ye Changsheng.
Ye Changsheng felt a chill in his heart. The machetes in the hands of the two men were at least a magic weapon of level 2 and 6. It seemed that the two men were well-off, but they were not like the middle-aged man.
They didn't even have a decent magic weapon.
The other party had three people, but he had only one. Ye Changsheng made a quick decision, rushed up against the blade, shook his wrist, and four small flying knives flew to the two respectively.
These four small throwing knives were found by Ye Changsheng from huaxiaotian's storage bag. They are all grade 1 and grade 6. The material is estimated to be medium-grade refined iron, but the refining method is very poor. However, they are also a good magic weapon in huaxiaotian's collection. Therefore, ye Changsheng left these four throwing knives for his own use.
Both tall and short sneered at the same time, and each waved a machete to cut off the flying knife.
Ye Changsheng was very fast at his feet. He had rushed between them and rushed to the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest didn't care when he saw Ye Changsheng jump on him. He said secretly, "this boy really only has some low-level magic weapons. The friar practicing Qi on the seventh floor still uses the magic weapons of level one and six products. I'm sorry for him."
But I didn't know that ye Changsheng had made up his mind to catch all three of them. When Kankan rushed between the two men, the two men turned their blades and cut off Ye Changsheng's back. There was a tacit understanding between advance and retreat. It was obvious that the two men often fought with each other on weekdays.
The two of Ye Qingsheng's swords, however,
ignored the short one, but the two of Ye Qingsheng's swords turned to him again.
The next moment, ye Changsheng pointed and a white light flew out of his hand. Then a water dragon appeared out of thin air and entangled the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest was confident. When he saw the water dragon, he was immediately shocked: "this, this is the water dragon prison, you, Taoist friends, spare your life!"
The distance between them was very close, only about two feet. He could not escape the water dragon at such a close distance, so he immediately understood why Ye Changsheng risked to rush forward, but it was too late.
The Taoist immediately concluded that he could not escape the water dragon prison and begged for mercy immediately.
Before the words fell, the water dragon had wrapped him tightly.
The Taoist priest's handsome face turned red and his body was full of pink light. A layer of spiritual power shield was generated out of thin air, which could withstand the water dragon, but the spiritual power shield quickly dimmed at a speed within the reach of the naked eye, which obviously won't last long.
Tall and short, they were stunned. They looked at each other, turned around and ran away.
Ye Changsheng snorted coldly. The bricks flew out of thin air, grew bigger in the air and smashed them down.
At this time, ye Changsheng's cultivation was relatively good,
so that the Hunyuan gold brick was much taller when fighting with the less patriarch of the golden Sabre sect. The Hunyuan gold brick was full of one person. It was really earth shattering and infinitely powerful when it fell from the air.
Without saying a word, they were knocked to the ground, vomited blood and fainted.
Seeing this, the Taoist felt that he could not support for long. He hurriedly said, "Taoist friends have something to say. As long as I can spare my life, I will promise Taoist friends everything."
Ye Changsheng ignored him and his heart moved. The pink spiritual shield was broken at once. Without saying a word, the Taoist was strangled by the water dragon on the spot.
Quickly pack up the booty and burn the bodies of several people with fireballs. Ye Changsheng returned to his room, but saw Nie Xiaoqian looking at herself with wide eyes and a face of awe.
Ye Changsheng asked casually, "what's the matter?"
Nie Xiaoqian swallowed a mouthful of water and whispered, "nothing", but she thought to herself: "he's really powerful, much more powerful than Grandpa."
Ye Changsheng sat down and teased the sparrow, but suddenly remembered something and asked, "do you know if this Taoist has any associates?"
Nie Xiaoqian thought for a moment, frowned and said, "I don't know. It was the tall and short people and this man who went to hunt monsters with my grandfather at that time."
Then he pointed to the middle-aged man in the room.
Ye Changsheng knew that the little girl couldn't get any news here. He thought, "seeing that the Taoist is so weak, it's estimated that he doesn't look like he has a background. Forget it, just do what you should do."
After groping for the middle-aged man, ye Changsheng was particularly disappointed. A fireball burned the middle-aged man clean.
It turned out that the middle-aged man didn't even have a storage bag. Except for the earthy yellow first-order six grade small shield, there were only dozens of spirit stones and several pieces of refined iron,
There is nothing else. No wonder Ye Changsheng can kill him with the fake magic weapon of fire dragon cone.
Ye Changsheng didn't know that although the middle-aged man often did some unprofitable activities with Taoist priests and tall and short people, he had a bad hobby, gambling.
Gambling can't stand the wealth. Let alone that the middle-aged man is just a gangster. After robbery on weekdays, he takes spiritual stones and sends them to the gambling den. Recently, under the scolding of the Taoist priest, he spent dozens of spiritual stones to buy a small shield. Before losing the rest, ye Changsheng sent them to the king of hell.
Ye Changsheng saw that the small yellow shield was really not very good. He threw it to the little girl and said, "here you are."
Nie Xiaoqian looked surprised, took Xiaodun in her hand and said, "thank you,
brother Liu."
Ye Changsheng smiled and continued to pack up the things of the remaining three people.
The Taoist priest and tall and short were much richer than the middle-aged man. In addition to two second-class and six grade machetes, they also found hundreds of spirit stones and more than ten Qi tonifying pills.
The Taoist priest died in frustration. He was directly entangled by the water dragon prison without any big moves. Ye Changsheng found a three-level and five-level golden water double attribute long sword in his storage bag. The sword was broad and heavy, but he didn't know what material to make it from.
Ye Changsheng took the long sword in his hand and looked at it carefully.
He saw two words written in ancient seal characters on the body of the sword, Ningbo. This sword can be called Ningbo sword. Ye Changsheng is quite satisfied with this Ningbo sword. The material of this sword is much better than that of the blue water sword. It is very suitable for using the formula of breaking waves sword.
Put away the Ningbo sword, groped in the Taoist storage bag for a moment again, took out a lot of things, threw them on the bed and sorted them out slowly.
In addition to the Ningbo sword, there are four magic weapons: a pink handkerchief, a slender sword, a narrow silk armor and a transparent bead.
Holding the handkerchief in his hand, the silk is smooth and feels good.
When a trace of psychic power is slightly penetrated, it emits an extremely pleasant sweet smell. Only when the sweet smell enters the nose for a moment, ye Changsheng feels that the blood flow accelerates and his desire rises. He stops the penetration of psychic power and runs the psychic power, but finds that a trace of pink alien psychic power has been mixed with the psychic power in his body.
Ye Changsheng drove the fire to burn the spiritual power in an instant, but he heard a ecstatic groan in his ear. When he looked up, he saw Nie Xiaoqian sitting on the chair, his cheeks red, his small mouth slightly open, and his big eyes staring at him.
Ye Changsheng secretly complained. He quickly picked up the little girl and asked, "
how are you?"
Nie Xiaoqian was a little confused at this time. She just felt a hot fire burning up from her lower abdomen. Suddenly she felt someone holding her, so she hugged her up and rubbed her soft, smooth and tender body on Ye Changsheng.