Sang Luo turned his head and met Ye Huaixin's burning eyes.
Zhang Jianting also turned his head and stared at Ye Huaixin for a long time.
"Why does this guy have such a resentful face?"
Looks like someone who was taken advantage of.
Song Qingyun stepped on Zhang Jianting as he heard this.
"We just arrived on the island, why don't you be so rude?!"
Zhang Jianting touched his nose,
"I'm just telling the truth, I didn't mean it."
After all, after lying in Tianshu Pavilion for more than two years, he was also taught a little bit about the Taoism of fortune telling.
Before Sang Luo could say anything, these two people were chattering a lot.
It was hard for Ye Huaixin not to notice the two talkative people here. At the same time, he also saw Su Changli, and then asked Sang Luo,
"Where do these people come from?!"
Sang Luo looked at Ye Huaixin, paused for a moment, and then spoke sincerely,
"If I told you that I fished this out of the Sea of Chaos, would you believe it?"
Ye Huaixin stared at Sang Luo, his words almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
Sang Luo clicked his tongue, smiled and winked at him.
"So, we are all smart people, don't ask so many questions."
Ye Huaixin glanced at the three of them, his eyes swept across Song Qingyun and Zhang Jianting, and stayed for a moment on Su Changli's face. He felt that this person's appearance was very in line with his own aesthetics.
However, he only stayed for a moment before he looked back at Zhang Jianting and frowned unconsciously.
He didn't like this thing, so he wanted to throw it away.
But in terms of strength, it’s still passable.
Two immortals, one transformed into a god, look at their bone age, one is younger than the other.
A teenage boy transforming into a god and a 20-year-old immortal, which is very interesting!
He looked at Sang Luo and said coldly,
"Okay, I won't ask. It's up to you to pay back the money!"
Sang Luo listened and three big question marks appeared in his head.
"Pay back the money? Pay back what? When did I owe you money?"
Ye Huaixin smiled coldly and looked around at the houses and buildings that were hit by lightning and were full of holes.
"Who do you think is responsible for all this?"
Sang Luo paused and spoke slowly,
"It can't be Lin Qinghan."
"Exactly!"
Ye Huaixin sneered,
"Not only did he destroy my small island like this, but he also took a piece of my Chaos Green Lotus petal. How do you calculate this debt?"
Zhang Jianting doesn't understand Chaos Qinglian, but he understands these buildings.
The layers of towers are all made of spiritual stones, with crystals inlaid around the outside and arrays deployed. It looks like they can't afford to pay.
So he leaned close to Sang Luo's ear,
"Just tell him that we are not familiar with Lin Qinghan and it has nothing to do with him."
Sang Luo: "."
Is this the deep brotherhood of the Kunwu Sword Sect?
However, with the commotion in Shura Tower, this trick of pretending to be unfamiliar may not work well with Ye Huaixin.
Therefore, several people could only sit together and talk about compensation.
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A quarter of an hour later, Ye's courtyard.
Sang Luo, Changli Jianzun, Zhang Jianting, Song Qingyun, and Lin Qinghan, who had just survived the tribulation, sat in a row.
Opposite him was Ye Huaixin, who was supporting the scene with Yue Hong and Zi Yue.
Just after surviving the thunder tribulation, Lin Qinghan had several cracks on his body, his arms were dripping with blood, and his bones were visible.
The spiritual energy in this place is too thin, and it is difficult to recover from serious injuries caused by the catastrophe.
Sang Luo couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Song Qingyun to take him down to heal his injuries first.
This guy is really tough.
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