"I took that reply." Zhibai saw Wang Dong's method so much that he knew that this fake pill monk could not do anything to Wang Dong, so he was also fearless and smiled. "As for me, I have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light now and joined the Hongye Mountain Cave. This is also the last time I call you the old man by the name of Master."

"..." Looking at Zhibai with a smile on his face, Li Futu felt chill all over.

He looked at Wang Dong and the group of people around him in disbelief, thinking that the other party had any magical tools that could control the mind or confusing the gods, which directly made the disciples of Mogao Fudi coming from the front devote themselves to their hearts?

"Why open up and say something bright?"

Wang Dong looked at the senior executive of Mogao Blessing, waved to the other party, indicating that he should not bluff, and the black lightning on his body kept exploding, as if he didn't need to consume spiritual energy. "It's true that you Mogao Blessing wants to rob us here, but after kicking the iron plate, you have to pay some compensation, otherwise this matter will not be over."

"compensation?"

Li Futu was a little confused when he was said.

"We are stained witnesses. We know a lot of dirty things that Mogao has done in blessed land. If they are exposed, the impact will be very poor. However, enemies should be resolved rather than formed. Maybe we can benefit each other in the future?" Wang Dong pointed to the dead fish on the lake at Li Futu's feet: "As spiritual sand, I don't want you to compensate. You can share half of your heavenly dew clouds."

"The nectar cloud of heaven, half?" Li Futu laughed in a bad mood, "You don't ask me if I'm here, just want to blackmail me, Mogao's blessed land, ten nectar clouds of heaven?"

Wang Dong smiled slightly, winked at Ye Yui, and said at the same time: "That's exactly what it means."

Li Futu was helpless. He felt that Wang Dong had some problems with his head, "Why?"

"A few monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage are not enough. If you add a fake pill monk, is it enough? A monk who is about to make a golden pill should be worth ten heavenly dew clouds, right?" Wang Dong looked at Li Futu and pulled Ye Yui's neck while he was slowly speaking.

Ye Yui had long understood his eyes, and then he could not understand what he said at this time.

The air trembled.

Several ancestral witches made a brilliant debut again.

Li Futu's whole body was stiff.

No matter how close he is to the Golden Pill, there is still a difference between the non-Golden Pill monk and the Golden Pill monk.

"Dare to electrocute our fish!"

Looking at this tried-and-tested method, Oscar immediately found a chance to take revenge. With a loud scream, he and the winding winged man in the forest behind him shot in a volley of waves, and the flame-tail needle instantly shot Li Futu into a porcupine.

Now the flame-tail needles of these winding men have a function of venting spirits. Although the flame-tail needle cannot penetrate Li Futu's robes, the spiritual energy in Li Futu's body is scattering wildly, and flowers are scattered along the tails of these flame-tail needles, as if setting off fireworks.

“That’s so easy to use!”

Zhibai looked at the winding ancestor witches and exclaimed, but he couldn't help but remind Wang Dong, "It's probably a bit difficult to exchange for ten Heavenly Dew Clouds for a fake pill. And even if Mo Gao Fudi wants to compromise, he probably has to understand it. He probably dare not take action directly next time, but there may be a Jindan monk who comes out to make the Jindan monk feel that we have the goods, and this alone may not work."

"When the Jindan monk comes again, the daylily will be cold." Wang Dong sang a flowery voice: "Love and hate are just in a moment, and Hongye Mountain is changing with each passing day."
Chapter completed!