The thing is like this, due to Nangong Liu's drinking, the spirit stones in Mu Yunfei's space ring were consumed at an alarming rate, and it would not last long at this rate.
Helpless, a few people had no choice but to use the simplest way to save money...
Go elsewhere to buy alcohol.
The maids of Hehuan Sect's industry are beautiful and provide considerate service.
It’s the perfect place to entertain guests.
More face.
The only drawback is that the food here is 30% more expensive than ordinary restaurants outside.
There is no need to care about face in the relationship between several people. If the space ring cannot be sustained, just go out and reduce the cost, and then come back.
Although a bit shameless.
But the space ring of a few people determines their character.
Everyone's character is not that upright.
Nangong Liu, who was supposed to be the loser in mahjong, went to go, but she stepped on the table with her foot, her beautiful eyes widened, and her pale eyes seemed to release a death ray.
Pointed directly at Bai Chen.
It seems that if you dare to refuse, I will make you look good.
It is clear.
Nangong Liu wanted to default on his debt.
What can Bai Chen do?
Standing up slowly, Bai Chen put on a coat and prepared to set off.
In the past, Bai Chen would have to be tough with Nangong Liu no matter what he said. Anyway, the strength of the two of them was not far apart, and his virtualization was definitely tougher than Nangong Liu's destiny spiritual eye.
It happened that something happened with Nangong Liu the night before yesterday.
As a result, Bai Chen was a little weaker than Nangong Liu.
Nangong Liu was even more tough on Bai Chen, even worse than before. He bossed Bai Chen around and let Bai Chen do this and that, shouting and shouting, which was very impressive.
Before leaving, Bai Chen deliberately took off the Taoist robe representing the direct disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect. The reason was that the battle for power tonight had caused large-scale chaos.
If something goes wrong with the imperial palace in the center of the Immortal Dynasty, the imperial city will naturally not get much better.
There were far fewer people to maintain order than usual, petty thefts occurred frequently, and Nangong Liu's Destiny Spiritual Eyes were used to avoid danger.
Bai Chen tried his best to keep a low profile alone.
Mu Yunfei gave him a token by the way.
The token was a shining golden color, with a dragon and phoenix flying sword characters written on the front. The dark golden lines were majestic and majestic, and it was even a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon.
"For royal use only, use this to go to the Excalibur Wine Cellar and show this token directly. It will be directly recorded in the public account of the Immortal Dynasty without us paying any money."
Mu Yunfei's voice was mean.
Bai Chen was stunned for a moment, then gave Mu Yunfei a thumbs up and praised: "It has to be you, other people with high moral standards will never be my best friend~~"
"To each other, Brother Bai with high morals~~"
“Brother Mu with high moral standards~~”
Just when the two were shamelessly bragging about each other's business, it could also be said to be slandering each other, Feng Qingxuan, the only one with high moral standards, couldn't sit still.
Xiushou gently patted Mu Yunfei's shoulder and said in a reproachful tone: "Yunfei, be honest and don't embarrass Master; Junior Brother Bai, please stop making trouble."
Nangong Liu, who was originally watching the show, kicked Bai Chen when he heard that he was embarrassed.
"That's right, don't embarrass me and go buy a drink! By the way, you don't need the spiritual stone to settle the bill. Give me everything in the space ring and I'll keep it for you."
"ah!"
"Ah what?! Come on!"
The impatient Nangong Liu kicked Bai Chen again.
"oh oh……"
…
The conscience of heaven and earth.
Bai Chen never thought that his small treasury would go bankrupt.
too suddenly.
After Nangong Liu said that, he handed over the space ring in a daze. When Nangong Liu returned the space ring to him, there was only an empty space left.
All the accumulated spiritual stones and spiritual weapons obtained in the secret realm were gone.
Return to before liberation overnight.
I want to cry but have no tears!
"For, this brother!"
Just when Bai Chen was feeling sad, a big man with a black beard greeted him at the entrance of an alley, with an urgent expression, as if something terrible had happened.
Bai Chen pointed at himself and only approached after the other party nodded.
"What do you call me for?"
"Nothing, I'm a kidnapper!"
The big man with a black beard threw a ball of white powder at Bai Chen. Bai Chen's eyes were quick and his body was blurred, and he avoided the white powder by turning into a blur.
The black-bearded man was stunned.
After being kidnapped for so many times, this is the first time I encounter a monk with such evil nature. Bai Chen is out of body at the fifth level, and he is at the first level. Everyone will lower their guard.
Take the antidote yourself first, and the white powder that causes coma will naturally be ineffective.
With this move of surprise, many monks fell into his hands, but today he failed and couldn't even feel the breath of the person in front of him.
If it weren't for the bright lights on the street, the black-bearded man would have thought he had encountered a ghost.
Bai Chen chuckled and said arrogantly: "Mustache, grandpa, let me tell you, although this is the first time I have encountered someone as blatant as you, I have never been afraid of anyone as the sixth child."
As he said this, Bai Chen was about to take action.
"Really? Then you will fall into the hands of an old man like me today."
"who!"
Bai Chen quickly turned his head, and then...
Nothing more.
Bai Chen's virtualization was used in time, but he couldn't hold this white powder in. He didn't need to inhale it into his body, as long as he had contact with it, it was enough.
Bai Chen, who wanted to go back and taunt him a few words, just rolled his eyes when he came into contact with the blur.
At this moment, Bai Chen was trying to verbally persuade the two of them to retreat.
The helper who appeared later seemed to be a very honest middle-aged man. If there was a tauren plot, he must have the appearance of a wronged creature.
He is just such a middle-aged man with a resentful appearance.
Lao Liu's level was far higher than Bai Chen's.
Bai Chen put the familiar forbidden spirit circle around his neck, and his hands and feet were tied. In the dark and deserted alley, Bai Chen was still trying to persuade him.
If a monk had his cultivation level blocked and no one could rescue him, he would be restless and fearful of the unknown.
Bai Chen is different.
If you don't want to wear clothes, the spiritual circle is nothing.
The blur is bright and clear.
The golden cicada sheds its shell.
The main reason is that there is a pretty eldest sister opposite Bai Chen at this moment. In that sense, she is a big sister. Not only is she big, her eyes are very clear, like a pool of spring water.
Fresh and natural.
Wearing a light blue gown, she is pure and beautiful.
Like Bai Chen, his hands and feet were tied, and his mouth was even gagged.
Worse than Bai Chen.
At this moment, the eldest sister's beautiful eyes were trembling, and she was afraid of her current situation. Her eyes were shining and pitiful, which made people feel protective.
Facing such a beautiful sister, Bai Chen didn't want to go into battle naked.
Only then did he have a good communication with the two robbers.
When the middle-aged monk heard this, he turned to Bai Chen and said an old story. If he hadn't been wrong, he would have fallen directly on Bai Chen, and Bai Chen would have been disgusted.
The disgusting dim yellow color almost made Bai Chen disappear on the spot.
"What the hell? All you have left is a sword and a mysterious spiritual weapon. What are you crazy about? I've seen a lot of people, so who do you think you are?!"
"Made, how many monks have fallen under the joint efforts of me and my eldest brother? Just you, bah!"
The same 82-year-old Tan, the same inaccuracy.
Bai Chen was glad that the two people were similar.
The middle-aged man continued: "Don't mistake yourself yet? Who do you think you are? A direct disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect? If you were a direct disciple, I could be Mo Qingwu!"
"..."
