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Chapter 110 Let's kill it

Although the Nine Sun Burning Immortal Ruler is so powerful that it can even be described as terrifying, Zhou Yiyun doesn't want to use it at all.

It is one thing to be afraid of being robbed, but there is another thing that has been weighing on Zhou Yiyun's mind.

I still remember that when I untied the jade ruler, the discomfort in my body lasted for more than half a month. The feeling of nausea and vomiting made Zhou Yiyun quite uncomfortable. I don’t know when the inexplicable irritability and impatience started.

emerged in Zhou Yiyun's heart.

Zhou Yiyun naturally discussed this matter with Lu Chenfeng, but the two discussed it for a long time and couldn't come up with a reason, so the matter was dropped.

From now on, every time in the dead of night, Zhou Yiyun would take out the Nine Sun Burning Immortal Ruler and examine it carefully. However, without exception, the feeling of nausea would creep into his heart again. At this time, Zhou Yiyun could only

Although I was unwilling to give up, I had no other choice.

Now, the situation in front of him was beyond Zhou Yiyun's control. If he didn't want to lose the fiery red gold flame, at the last moment, Zhou Yiyun could only hold back the feeling of nausea and use the killing weapon.

Sure enough, when Zhou Yiyun summoned the molten red gold flames and felt the futile rise in temperature in the air, the three people who were about to leave turned back and looked at Zhou Yiyun.

"Hey, this weapon?"

A sweet sound like a silver bell sounded, and the beautiful girl opened her red lips lightly, with a smile on her face, and said to the young man beside her: "Smile, his weapon seems to be no worse than yours, it has a fire attribute.

It’s rare to find a spirit-gathering weapon with such prestige.”

Hearing this, the young boy pursed his lips and smiled, looked at the girl beside him and said: "His weapon is rare, rare. How can my weapon be compared with his? It's even worse. It's even worse."

ah!"

The older young master smiled "haha" and followed up: "Your weapons are also very good. Why do you sound envious of your tone?"

"Haha, I'm sure I'm envious. How about we go together and seize that kid's treasure?" The young man named Qianxiao looked excited and eager to try. However, deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a gleam of light passing by, which was difficult to detect.

Sleep.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yiyun was fine, but Zhu Weizhen's expression changed drastically, and he looked at the three people with a hint of displeasure.

"Damn it, everything comes first, doesn't it? You just opened your fucking mouth and wanted to take away the weapon I had chosen first. You really think that the two of us are weak. If we really want to fight, it's not sure who will win.

." After hearing Qian Xiao's words, Zhu Weizhen couldn't help but curse in his heart. Because he didn't know the depth of the other party's cultivation, he didn't curse directly.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Weizhen said to the three of them: "Three of you, I am the young master of the Xuanyin Sect. We discovered this weapon first. If you try to snatch it away again, I'm afraid you won't be kind. If you

Just leave here, and after everything is over, you can come to Xuanyin Sect to find me, and I will definitely give you some generous rewards, how about that?"

Since you don't want to confront them head-on, you want to move out the forces behind you to make them retreat. As for the rewards mentioned later, they are just talk. As long as you get the weapons, you can return to the sect safely.

If you're in a good mood, you can reward me with whatever you want. If you're in a bad mood, just get out. After all, there are many masters in the sect, so I guess they won't dare to make mistakes.

This is Zhu Weizhen's inner thought, but now he still needs to appease them.

"Smile, smile, although the three of us don't have a sacred heart of compassion, we are still upright. How could we do such a thing of seeking money and killing people? We should never make such jokes in the future.

"Ignoring Zhu Weizhen's words, the older boy shook his head and said with a smile.

"That's right, you guys really make all kinds of jokes. If you want to rob you, you can rob it yourself, and we won't help." The beautiful girl on the side frowned slightly, pretending to be annoyed, and gave the smiling boy a fierce look.

"Haha, it's a joke, it's a joke, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Hearing this, the smiling boy smiled, then looked at Zhou Yiyun and said with a smile: "Brother, uh, brother, come on, come to our side, we

I won’t steal it from you.”

Seeing that Zhou Yiyun didn't move, he laughed lightly and said: "You're not a little wary, it's just a spirit-gathering weapon. The three of us have it." Then he pointed at the older boy and said: "The weapon behind Xiaoyao is a spirit-gathering weapon.

, Xuan Chongjian is very powerful."

As soon as the jokes ended, Zhou Yiyun, Zhu Weizhen and others all had dumbfounded expressions.

Since when have there been so many spirit-gathering weapons?

Seeing the three of them smiling and confident, and not looking like they were telling lies, Zhou Yiyun felt a little embarrassed when faced with the young man's invitation.

Seeing the other two people nodding towards him with kind faces, Zhou Yiyun finally stopped procrastinating and raised his feet to walk towards them.

Just when Zhou Yiyun started to move, Zhu Weizhen also made a move.

Zhu Weizhen moved and stood in front of Zhou Yiyun. After giving Zhou Yiyun a cold look, he looked at Qianxiao and the others again, his tone no longer as polite as before.

"I have already said before that this boy is the one we took a fancy to first. Do you really want to get involved and make an enemy of my Xuanyin Sect?"

Seeing the three people stunned for a while, Zhu Wei really thought that they must be afraid. After all, no matter who he met in Youluo City, he had to treat himself a little bit thinly. He couldn't help but said: "In this area, if you mess with someone

This is not a wise choice for us. If you leave like this, I can pretend that nothing happened. If not, don’t blame me for being rude to you."

Hearing this, the young man with a slight smile looked unconcerned. He curled his lips and said to his two companions: "Xuan Yin Sect? Have you heard of it?"

After seeing the two shaking their heads, they looked at Zhu Weizhen again, but there was a bit of coldness on his handsome face: "I haven't heard of it either. But you just threatened me, you know? I am the most annoying person.

Just don’t threaten me.”

After giving in like this, Zhu Weizhen, who had given in a long time ago, was really angry. His face turned cold and he didn't care anymore: "I'm shameless, so what if I threaten you?"

Looking at Xiaoxiao and the others who stood with a cold face and made no move, Zhu Weizhen let out a cold "hum", turned around, and swung his right hand that had already accumulated strength towards Zhou Yiyun's chest. The unbearable Zhu Weizhen finally exploded at this moment.

Just as Zhu Weizhen rushed out, the older boy named Xiaoyao threw the heavy sword from behind.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and there was a heavy sword between Zhu Weizhen and Zhou Yiyun, making it impossible for them to cross.

"Fight away?"

The beautiful woman looked at Xiaoyao aside and spoke lightly, her voice clear and clear.

"No, let's kill him to save him trouble in the future."
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