223: C223 Snatch

C223 Snatch

Luv Xian took out a lot of elixirs and Demon Pill from the system warehouse.

"I guess the supplies are insufficient, I'll give you some supplies."

When Qian Youcai saw so many supplies, his eyes went wide.

"F * ck, where did you get all this from? You aren't going to rob us, are you?"

"What kind of robbery is this? How can a robbery be as profitable as I am now?"

Qian Youcai gulped, as if he was suppressing the shock in his heart.

He knew that his big brother wasn't some kind of scoundrel, and he didn't even know if these treasures were there or not.

Seeing that Luv Xian was so serious, he decided to keep the treasures.

With so many treasures present, it naturally attracted the attention of others as well.

"Oh, I didn't know that such a small building like Immortal Treasure Pavilion would have so many treasures!"

The person who said this was a middle-aged man who seemed to be filled with evil spirits.

Behind him stood over a dozen practitioners of the sixth or seventh stage of the Martial Smart Stage.

"With so many treasures here, I'm guessing your building doesn't have the strength to guard these treasures …"

Why don't you just hand it over to my Wild Blood? We only need seventy percent of it. "

Seventy percent!

Qian Youcai loudly shouted. This was simply a f * * king robbery.

If ten or twenty percent were acceptable, seventy percent was probably fart.

"Seventy percent? You Berserkers in the Berserker's Group don't even want to think about it, please go back. "

Luv Xian looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly stood up. It seemed like he did not come with good intentions.

Cold air slowly seeped out of the corners of his eyes. A terrifying power was gathering within his body, ready to erupt at any moment, as if it was calm before the storm.

The middle-aged man frowned in disdain.

"Looks like you all still don't recognize me. I'm the vice-captain of the Wild Blood Squad: One Blade, my strength is half a step into the Martial Monarch!"

Only Qian Youcai wasn't afraid in the slightest, a mere half-step Martial Monarch? Right now, his elder brother was here.

He was furious when he saw that the two fellows before him were not afraid of him.

"With your tiny Immortal Treasure Pavilion, can you protect so many treasures?

It would be better to let those with strength come. Only with sufficient strength can one protect these treasures. "

Ye Zichen looked at Luv Xian and the others savagely. He believed that these people were outstanding people who knew how to judge the situation.

Luv Xian walked out and looked at the blade provocatively.

"You said that you can only protect these treasures if you are strong enough. Do you think that your strength is strong enough?"

One Blade laughed out loud. Wasn't this kid talking nonsense? Wasn't he the strongest one here?

"Boy, do you think you're stronger than me?"0

"Yes!" I believe that you are not my match, so you do not deserve to guard these treasures. "

Luv Xian's unyielding response completely infuriated the saber.

One slash felt like he had been humiliated. A kid even dared to question his strength.

Did he really think of himself as a paper tiger? There was no dignity.

"Brat, I'll let you see my true strength!"

He pulled out a large saber from his back and sent out a wave of saber Qi.

"The reason why I'm called 'One Blade' is because I'm good at one blade. As long as I make the first cut, no one can survive the second."

Luv Xian didn't pay any attention to him and waved his hands lazily.

"I will become the first person to live past the second blade. Hurry up and come. Let me see how strong you are."

Qian Youcai became excited as he chased the two out.

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