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Chapter 899

oops?!

What a weird thing!!!

The world is infinite, there are so many strange things!!!

This is the first time Ling Luoyu has seen someone stuffing money to her!

And she doesn't want to?!

What is this?!

However, what shocked her even more was that her every move was under the gaze of the sect leader.

With her cultivation level, she did not notice the slightest existence of the other party.

What kind of cultivation does that sect leader have?!

With such unpredictable and profound cultivation, there seems to be no reason to plot against her as the Ninth Level of the Mysterious God, right?!

But then again, Ling Luoyu still has alertness.

What is more valuable than the Soul Blade and the Chaos Nine-Turn Bell is her identity as the Manghuang clan.

Could it be that this sect leader knows her identity?!

Ling Luoyu's eyes swept towards the blood crystal coin!

If the leader of Qiyun Sect wants to use her identity, then the result will be the same regardless of whether she accepts the blood crystal coins or not.

Since that's the case, don't let it go in vain!

She is a gentleman, and she may not be sure that the sect leader will act like a villain!

Anyway, she is not a gentleman!

With a determined idea in her mind, she chuckled and took the small box.

"Since the sect leader has said this, if I refuse again, it will be too pretentious! OK! Those two of you thank the sect leader for me!!"

Seeing that she had no intention of cutting her hair, Mr. Jin and Xiaoyin decisively turned around and left without asking.

When he reached no one, Mr. Jin lowered his voice: "Miss Xiaoyin, you are the sect leader's personal maid. Do you know what medicine is sold in this gourd of the sect leader?!"

Xiaoyin looked behind her with a strange look and shook her head astonished: "I want to know too!! What is the origin of this Ling San? He actually made the sect leader so much trouble and even forced money to be forced to pay?"

"I don't know, it's just that the ordinary Shijue family, at most, is the identity of the prince and lord, and there is nothing special..."

The two of them muttered for a while, but didn't analyze the reason. They could only separate with doubts and dared not ask.

In the room, Ling Luoyu lay on the brocade couch, carefully recalling and analyzing what happened today, and opened his black eyes.

When things are in a mess, the best way to deal with them is to use static and control them.

Respond to changes with the same change!!

No matter what tricks Qiyun Sect mainly plays, she is as quiet as if she is still alive, and probably she can't do anything about it.

The sound of flute came from outside, announcing the end of today's auction.

When he left the auction hall, Ling Luoyu noticed that there were many more pairs of eyes behind him, one by one, one by one, and one by one was eyeing him sharply.

She was so popular at today's auction.

Pretending to be ignorant of those people, Ling Luoyu walked towards Ling's Money House.

Tonight, she will have a good chat with Ling Feifeng!

It was getting late and the lights were on.

The Qiyun Sect at night is even more lively than the black market during the day.

The goods sold on the street are no longer secret techniques of elixirs, but various authentic snacks and special gadgets.

Ling Luoyu bought some small gifts and walked leisurely towards a quiet and dark alley, and his figure instantly disappeared in the darkness.

Behind her, dozens of men in black appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"But I saw it?!"

"See it!"

"Split up and start! Remember to be clean and neat! There are hundreds of blood crystal coins on this kid, so remember to search them completely!"

"yes!"

"After succeeding, the old place will meet!"

"Get orders!!"

Under the simplicity of order, more than ten people chased into the darkness separately.
Chapter completed!
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