This makes sense. If she hadn't been proficient in formation and identified the Viagra, she might have fallen into the trap.

"With your clumsy tricks, is it really a fool?"

When he heard this, the three of them were all bitterly. He Jixiu said: "We also look at people. Some of the cultivators from other places came to Tiandao Sect to communicate with their colleagues. We pretended to be cultivators of Tiandao Sect, and some came to buy things. We pretended to have the best materials on our hands and didn't know the goods..."

"Oh?" Isn't this very stupid yet.

"Recently, because the Tiandao Sect is going to hold a fairy platform meeting, many monks have come, many of them are local buns who have never seen the world. We just..."

Mo Tiange understood what he meant. There were many monks coming and many people who had never seen the world before, so it was easy to cheat. Moreover, the immortal platform would be more chaotic than usual and no one paid attention to it. These guys were so proud that they were not old and dressed in ordinary clothes but had higher cultivation. They thought they had never seen the world before, so they were impatient.

"So, you should have snatched a lot of things during this period."

Huang Weiren looked at her flinchedly: "Actually not much..."

Mo Tiange smiled: "Not much? Then hand it over, hand it over, and let you die."

"ah?"

"It's okay if you don't hand over it. I'll search for you slowly."

Seeing these three people struggling and entangled, my mood suddenly got better. It was indeed very effective to comfort myself by using other people's bad luck.

"Brother," said He Bisheng, who was lying on the ground, with a sad face, "I...I don't want to die yet."

He Bixiu and Huang Weiren both struggled, and they communicated with each other with their eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Tiange smiled lightly, pressed his palm, and all the flying needles flew back to her hands, even the ones on them were no exception. He Jixiu and Huang Weiren were better, and He Bisheng had many flying needles on his body. This time he came out of the wound again, and he howled in pain: "Brother, brother, give it to him!"

Seeing his miserable situation, He Bixiu hurriedly shouted: "Okay, we will give you all the things!"

Mo Tiange smiled slightly: "Twist the Qiankun bag over!"

Although He Bisheng was injured, he was most afraid and immediately threw out the Qiankun bag tremblingly. Seeing this, He Bixiu gritted his teeth and took out Qiankun. Huang Weiren was very reluctant. The other two kept staring at him. After he looked at him for a long time, he finally threw the thing out with a cruel heart.

Mo Tiange took three Qiankun bags, opened them and looked at them, and stuffed them into his arms casually.

Looking at the three liars and robbers who were looking at her, she smiled, took a talisman from Qiankun bag and smashed it over.

With a "boom", the entire lobby was surrounded by flames, and the three of them shouted: "You are not trustworthy!" "Didn't you say you won't kill us anymore?!"

Mo Tiange turned around and walked out, waved his hand: "You haven't handed over all your property, of course you can't buy a single life, so I'll take back half of your life."

Walking out of the house, she distinguished the direction and walked slowly towards the street.

These three people obviously did not really hand over their wealth, but she was not a full-time robbery and was too lazy to care about these things. Although she did not kill them, she still gave her a lesson. The fire just now was enough to make them die.

Walking on the street, she smiled. A talisman and a flaming fire talisman would get hundreds of spirit stones. The business was really good.

I am still grateful to my classmates for their 5,000 years of rewards. The daily rewards are so touching. The plot is finally a joyful one. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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