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Manager Li, this is my servant today. Please click it!!!

At the warehouse management office of Mo Zhufeng, just after noon, Yang Fan ran three times in a row and sent fifty Mo Zhu, the thickness of forearms, to Manager Li, who was specifically responsible for warehouse management.☆.

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Hey, it's you, Yang Fan? Manager Li, who was squinting his eyes and was dozing off, was suddenly awakened. After seeing clearly that it was Yang Fan who was the one who was in charge of the service, he immediately exclaimed and even rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Usually, the earlier the disciples who come to the warehouse management office to serve the service, the stronger their cultivation level and the more promising they have.

Yang Fan was a famous waste on Mozhu Peak. In the past, he was almost one of the last few people. It was almost dark and he came late. But now just after noon, Yang Fan was coming to the service. The speed was too fast. Even the first person in Mozhu Peak was worse than the thunderstorm.

Manager Li, these are fifty ink bamboos!!! Yang Fan looked calm and smiled slightly. He had already done something to destroy Na Luo Cheng, so Yang Fan would no longer hide it.

Could it be that this kid went into the Mozhu forest overnight to cut down the Mozhu? After thinking about it, a hint of suddenness appeared on Manager Li's somewhat rough old face. This kid was desperate, but unfortunately he was a little lacking in talent and offended someone he shouldn't have offended, and it was a foregone conclusion that he had been expelled from the sect!!!

Manager Li also heard about the conflict between Yang Fan and Thunderstorm, but he just listened to the broken things between the tragic disciples, as long as they didn't kill anyone.

With a sigh of emotion in his heart, Manager Li immediately counted Yang Fan's quantity and registered it into the book.

After the work, Yang Fan, who was in a very happy mood, walked straight to his residence with a light pace. Today was so happy. Not only did he fight Luo Cheng, a villain, but he also got a lot of money.

After beating Luo Cheng out of nowhere, Yang Fan did not let Luo Cheng go, but groped in his arms for a while, but unexpectedly found a stack of silver notes.

They are all Datong Banknotes with a face value of 100 taels, with a total of as many as ten.

Yang Fan naturally would not be polite about Luo Cheng, and he put it in his arms without hesitation. Luo Cheng and Lei Feng colluded with each other, and I don’t know how many of his fellow disciples had been robbed by them.

If Yang Fan hadn't been so scrupulous that day, the hard-earned money his parents had sent would have been forcibly snatched away by them.

After returning to his room, Yang Fan dragged out an iron basin from under the bed, and placed a piece of alien beast meat weighing ten kilograms inside. He added some clean water to the iron basin, sprinkled some coarse salt, and put the iron basin on a simple stove temporarily built behind the room, lit the firewood under the stove and began to cook the alien beast meat.

This strange beast meat was mainly prepared for Qin Hu. Involved by himself, Qin Hu had not received Qi Bu Qi Soup for twenty days. In order to ensure that Qin Hu could practice normally, Yang Fan would bring back a piece of strange beast meat every night.

At first it was just an ordinary level one alien beast meat, but now it has been replaced by level three alien beast meat, and sometimes it is still the level four alien beast meat.

At first, Yang Fan was worried that it was difficult to explain the origin of the strange beast meat. Unexpectedly, Qin Hu thought that it was Yang Fan's family who was helping Yang Fan. Qin Hu also knew about Yang Fan's origin, but many people worshiped under the Seven Star Sect, and there were even a few outer disciples. It was not difficult to get some low-level strange beasts.

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There is a particularly exquisite independent courtyard in the center of the small bungalow where the disciples of the serviente on the hillside of Mozhu Peak live. Compared to the low and dilapidated bungalows around, it is simply one in the sky and the other in the ground, with flying eaves and corners, glazed tiles and white stone steps, which gives people a magnificent taste. This is the residence of the first serviente on Mozhu Peak - Thunderstorm!!!

Woo woo woo woo woo..... Senior Brother Lei, Yang Fan, that little beast, is despicable and shameless. He attacked me while I was unprepared, and not only did he hurt me seriously, but also snatched a thousand taels of silver in my arms. Senior Brother Lei, you must make the decision... The bones of your arms were broken, and there were countless bones all over your body. Luo Cheng, who was so swollen that even his mother didn't recognize him, was lying on a stretcher and cried to Lei Feng. The voice was really sad. The listener burst into tears. In order to retain some face and not let Lei Feng be too afraid of Yang Fan's strength, he did not dare to retaliate against the villa. Luo Cheng specifically said that Yang Fan was attacking him while he was unprepared.

But even so, the thunderstorm and the younger brothers were still stunned and surprised.

Luo Cheng is not a mediocre player. Among the 600 miscellaneous disciples of Mozhu Peak, even if they can't squeeze into the top ten, they can at least steadily enter the top twenty. Otherwise, how can they sit firmly at the thunderstorm and sit in the first place? Yang Fan, who has been unable to break through to the second level of heaven, will find it difficult to seriously injure Luo Cheng even if he attacks, let alone such a severe injury. This is not a fantasy!!!

Junior Brother Luo? Are you sure it is Yang Fan? Not Yun Xihua? Yun Xihua - the second only to thunderstorm among Mo Zhu Peak. It is even rumored that his talent is still above thunderstorm, but he was a year later than thunderstorm and was only under thunderstorm. He has never been convinced by the number one person Thunderstorm.

Woo woo woo woo...... Brother Lei, we all let the dog thing deceive him. His cultivation level is at least the third level, or even the fourth level...

How is this possible? If the dog guy had this level of cultivation, how could it be possible for us to easily take the Buqi Decoction!!! Before Luo Cheng finished speaking, a serious disciple exclaimed first.

There are not many warriors in the third heaven, and there are not many warriors in the fourth heaven, even if they are placed on all the miscellaneous peaks, they can be considered strong. Yang Fan, such a useless man, would be such a strong man. His brag is too fresh and refined!!!

Senior Brother Lei, every word of my brother is true and there is no false statement. If you don’t believe it, I can swear!!! Luo Jianma is just in a hurry.

Difficult... Could it be that the waste really has the third level of cultivation? Although reason tells Lei Chao that the one who seriously hurts Luo Cheng is Yang Fan, a warrior is not like a mortal, and he cannot make vows randomly. Once he violates the oath, the Taoist mind will be blocked, and his cultivation will stagnate. At worst, he will go directly into ashes and turn into ashes. But he still cannot believe it.

Yang Fan, that's a waste. In ten days, he will be destined to be expelled from the sect!!!

Senior Brother Lei, you must avenge me! If you don’t deal with Yang Fan, that waste of Yang Fan, you will have to ride on your head and shit in the future!!! Luo Cheng, who was lying on the bed, started crying again.

What? He dared!!! The thunderstorm was furious.

Senior Brother Lei, I still can't figure it out. Yang Fan has been very busy. I remember twenty days ago, this waste did not even reach the perfection of the first level of heaven. Why did it break through to the third level of heaven in less than a month? The slaughter disciple who spoke just now asked again.

Yes! Twenty days ago, when he saw the kiss come back, he didn't even dare to fart, and the Qi-enhancing soup... Luo Cheng on the stretcher also looked aggrieved and puzzled. Today's Yang Fan was completely different from him before. If he hadn't had his face remained unchanged, he would have thought it was two people.

Seeing a relative? Lei Shao's heart suddenly moved. By the way, it must be the time he met with a relative twenty days ago. The waste family brought a lot of good things to the waste, such as the Tongmai Pill that improves his cultivation...

Yes, it must be like this. Brother Lei, don’t forget that the waste is from a big family. His parents only once a year. How could he only bring such a few sets of rag clothes for him? It must be that the waste has hidden all the good things in advance. He took them out and secretly took them these days, which made his cultivation improve rapidly in a short period of time... Luo Cheng suddenly screamed, and a sudden realization appeared on his face.

No wonder, the only rags I searched for that day was the only one who searched for his bag. It turned out that he had already hidden the good things. What a cunning waste, it was so hateful!!!

Bang!!!

The extremely angry thunderstorm slashed out with one palm, slashing the Eight Immortals Table in front of me in a flash.

What a cunning dog thief!!! Luo Cheng on the stretcher gritted his teeth, and there was still a hint of heartache in his heart. He made a warrior of the first level of heaven, even breaking through the third level of heaven, or a waste of the 19th grade lower bloodline in less than twenty days. How many spiritual pills would he consume? If all these spiritual pills were given to him, what level would his cultivation level be improved? It is hard to say that he has surpassed the thunderstorm and became the new first person in Mo Zhufeng.

Suddenly, Luo Cheng's eyes rolled and said, Senior Brother Lei, that little beast might say that there are still many good things in his hands!!!

Luo Cheng, what do you mean? For a moment, Thunderstorm didn't react.

Brother Lei, your cultivation has been trapped in the perfect realm of the fourth level of heaven for a while. If you can get the spiritual pill used by Yang Fan for cultivation, you may be able to break through the bottleneck and advance to the fifth level of heaven. By then, you will be sure to advance to the outer sect. Luo Cheng smiled in a yin smile, but unexpectedly he pulled the wound, which made him grin and grinned. He hated Yang Fan even more, and wanted to cut him into pieces.

The thunderstorm's expression suddenly moved.

Senior Brother Lei, as long as Senior Brother, you can help me avenge my revenge, I am willing to give it to you in full by the robber! Luo Cheng gritted his teeth and added fire to him again.

Thousand-two silver patterns, plus my savings, are enough to buy a top-grade Tongmai Pill from the sect. Even if Yang Fan's waste is exhausted, it will be enough to allow me to break through the bottleneck of the fourth level of heaven!!!

The next moment......

Thunder storm, who was already moved, stepped forward and grabbed Luo Cheng's fairly intact left arm, and said with a ferocious look, "Junior Brother Luo, that little beast hurts you like this, it is obvious that I don't take my senior brother seriously. Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely avenge you! He dares to slap your arms, and senior brother will break the limbs of the waste, no, five limbs, and this little thief can't even make a man!!!

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Chapter completed!