I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Mu Yuzhou and Yan Weiran were encouraging each other to open the box.

Meng Ye glanced over and took their hands back from the wooden box.

Seeking death is one thing. If their senior brother finds out that they are looking for death while they are idle, if they fail to seek death, then they should just wait for their senior brother to beat them to death.

Meng Ye saw that his junior brothers were not worried, so he raised his hand and added a private seal on the wooden box: "Take this set of knives back to the sect, don't touch it."

The origin of this knife is unknown, and the small sect dare not accept it.

Even those who have taboos against ominous things would not dare.

However, Wuming Shenzong's ability to maintain its near-top position in the world did not rely on illusory luck, so it had no worries.

In other words, even if there is luck, Shenzong's Qi cannot be broken by a mere set of magic weapons.

Meng Ye looked at Su Zuo: "Xiaojiu, put it away."

"Okay." Su Zuo understood the look in Fifth Senior Brother's eyes and put away the wooden box.

She had to realize that for an alchemy cultivator, especially one who could easily make a bunch of sixth-grade elixirs, tens of thousands of high-level spiritual stones were really not much, and she didn't even bother to mention the cost.

The attitudes of the senior brothers all felt that the gadgets she bought were not very pleasing.

Instead of thinking that she was wasting spiritual stones.

Su Zuo could only hope that she could become a rich woman as soon as possible. Only with the courage to treat spiritual stones as dirt could she afford to support her family.

Thinking about it, she looked at her sixth senior brother.

Miyagawa found that her eyes were a little pious for no reason, and asked without knowing why, "What's wrong?"

Su Zuo: "Senior brother, can you calculate fortune?"

How is her fortune?

When can I get rich?

Miyagawa teased: "You want me to calculate? If I want to calculate, I will probably spend my whole life..."

Mu Yuzhou quickly interrupted: "Okay, okay!"

do not talk!

Su Zuo: "..."

understood.

He also said it wasn’t a crow’s mouth.

really!

Meng Ye lowered his eyes and watched the auction process, listening to the bickering among his junior brothers and sisters.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he seemed to be distracted.

Time passed slowly.

There was constant bidding on the floor, and no one in the private room made a bid.

Su Zuo was originally immersed in the trance that her flying knife was obtained by spending a lot of money, but a few junior brothers quickly outdid her by buying them like a la carte.

Those gadgets are not as valuable as rare-quality magical artifacts, but more novel.

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Ye put down his tea cup and said calmly: "There is a teleportation array in this auction house. You go to the capital of another country first."

Su Zuo looked suddenly.

so suddenly?

She wanted to ask, but didn't.

She saw some rare excitement in the young man's brows, but his dark eyes were suppressed with sorrow and very contradictory. He stared into the void, almost like a condemned prisoner.

Gonghe was about to speak but stopped: "Senior brother."

Meng Ye looked at them lightly, and his voice was still light: "Have you not had enough fun so far?"

He was so calm that Su Zuo thought the look in her eyes just now was an illusion, but the tea cup in Meng Ye's hand had long since turned into powder, and even the tea had disappeared.

With the heart of "If I don't go to hell, who will?", Miyagawa bit the bullet and said, "Let's see."

He was a little scared.

What he is afraid of is his senior brother.

His instinct told him that he shouldn't leave, so he had to stay.

Meng Ye stood up and reached the edge of the private room without noticing his steps. He opened the window at hand.

The auction house is bustling with activity. This is a high platform and thick pavilion built in the garden. It is quiet in the bustle. It is shrouded by a spiritual array to ensure that guests will not be disturbed by the outside world.

Separated by the lush trees in the garden, the streets that were originally bustling with people were surprisingly quiet.

Su Zuo had already seen clearly without using his spiritual consciousness.

The road, which is wide enough to accommodate several carriages, is full of silver armor, and soldiers are lined up in a solemn and cold atmosphere.

Yan Weiran murmured: "Senior brother, they are not here to catch you, are they?"

Such a big scene.

It seemed that these city guards were still on their side just now.

Meng Ye said calmly: "He came to kill me."

Su Zuo's pupils were shaking, thinking that the fifth senior brother was really an amazing alchemy cultivator, and his brows did not even move in the face of such momentum.

She asked: "Senior brother, do you have any help?"

Meng Ye: "There are several."

Su Zuo opened his eyes wide: "There are only a few of us and you still drive us away!"

Her voice was full of hatred.

All I have to do is tell him, brother, you are ignorant.

Even if the fifth senior brother is an alchemy cultivator and can mobilize some monks, in the face of such a situation, of course it is safer to have more people.

If it doesn't work, they can still take the fifth senior brother and run away back to the sect.

Meng Ye seemed to find it interesting: "You want to be a helper?"

Su Zuo sighed: "Senior brother, don't be brave. Sixth, seventh and eighth brothers are all worried about you."

Meng Ye glanced over unexpectedly: "Are you worried about me?"

Su Zuo comforted him: "Although they are younger, they are still very strong. Senior brother, you don't have to feel sorry for being protected by them."

Suddenly realizing that fire was burning on their heads, the three teenagers looked at their junior sister in horror.

Before he could stop him, Su Zuo had already finished speaking.

Su Zuo still remembered the reluctant tone of the Seventh Senior Brother when he said that the Fifth Senior Brother knew how to use a sword.

She had no hope and asked cautiously: "Senior Brother Seventh said you can use a sword. Senior Brother, you should know some swordsmanship, right?"

Meng Ye raised the corners of his lips: "Yes."

Su Zuo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

The fifth senior brother's smile looked a little wanton at this time, and Su Zuo didn't know if this was an illusion.

Meng Ye looked at his junior brother, and Yan Weiran almost knelt down: "Senior brother, I didn't say anything! Heaven can tell you!"

The other two people almost collapsed, half out of fear and half trying to suppress laughter.

Now that the seventh brother was attracting firepower, the fifth senior brother no longer insisted on letting them leave.

It can be said that it went very smoothly.

When it comes to the art of speaking, it has to be Xiaojiu.

Xu Shi got the news. In just a short while, everyone in the building gradually became a little restless.

Many people looked in the direction of Yajian.

Knowing the situation outside, they had already anticipated it.

This new star who has made extraordinary achievements in alchemy is about to fall.

"The Shangguan family said it was Shangguan Ye who poisoned Shangguan Yi?"

"It's understandable. We've seen the signs of poisoning on that person. If it was caused by Poison Pill, it can be said to be exquisite... Well, it's so sinister that it makes people unable to survive or die."

"Whether he did it or not, the Shangguan family put pressure on him, so Wang Cheng could only help the family arrest him for murder."

Whoa!

Suddenly a strong wind hit, and countless plants and trees were swept into the air.

The small building's spiritual formation flickered several times and suddenly shattered.

The main door exploded, and people in the auction hall hurriedly dodged.

The crowd was in an uproar.

A giant beast with two wings on its back hovered in the air, and an old man with white hair and beard stood above its head.

The old man had an immortal spirit, but his falcon-like brows were filled with sinister hatred as he stared in the direction of the pavilion.

"Shangguanye, you are plotting to kill my grandson, get out and die!"

He knew very well how much Shangguan Ye could hate them.

Since no other murderer can be found, the unbelievable result is the truth.

Where did Shangguan Ye get such courage?