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The first thousand three hundred and eighth chapter is rich and oily(2/2)

Fairy Ziwei gasped and felt that her brain was trembling.

"Look, what I said is right. People in this place are rich. You still don't believe it. You should believe it now, right?" Xiao Qi said with a smile, her eyes full of fun: "Bai Ye, what are you going to do?

Deal with them? Take action quickly, I'll wait and see."

"Just stay aside and say nothing!"

Bai Ye said, winking at the people around him, and walked forward.

Everyone followed closely.

As they approached, a member of the Canglin family shouted directly into Changle Realm.

"Where is the Lord of Changle Realm? Come out quickly! Welcome us! Otherwise, we will definitely make Changle Realm look good to you."

The sound was magnificent and spread throughout Changle Realm.

However, there was not much movement in Changle Realm.

On the other hand, several of the soul guards guarding the gate were angry and rushed towards them in unison.

"Who? Dare to cause trouble in Changle Realm? Do you know where this place is? And dare to insult our realm master? I think you don't want to live anymore!"

A man wearing a black luxurious robe shouted loudly, with an angry look on his face.

Bai Ye's eyes fell on this man and he was stunned on the spot.

This robe is also a Horcrux...and its grade is definitely not low.

A gatekeeper has such a treasure in his possession? This Changle Realm is indeed extremely rich.

"Who are you? The master of the Changle Realm?" Bai Ye stepped forward, his expression unchanged, and shouted lightly.

"Of course not." The man snorted: "What? You want to see our realm lord? Humph, with your status, are you worthy of meeting our realm lord? Get out! You are not qualified to stand here!! If you don't get out, you will

You are useless!"

After saying that, the people behind him all stepped forward and drew their swords.

Those swords were all colorful, but they were all spar swords, swords made of aura spar.

Perhaps it is poverty that limits Bai Ye's imagination.

"I am Bai Ye of Long Jue!" Bai Ye took a deep breath and said calmly: "Go back and ask your Changle Realm master to come out. This is the last time. If within thirty breaths, the Changle Realm master has not appeared yet.

, you Changlejing people will be responsible for the consequences!"

These words fell to the ground, and the expressions of those people suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!
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